Merchant and doctor

Chapter 310 Poor Children Don’t Learn the Art of Medicine

From the time Bian Mu and the others entered the store until the technical "assessment" was over, the old clerk never identified himself as Wei.

Bian Mu's outstanding performance greatly exceeded Mr. Wei's expectations. Out of consideration for caring for talents, Mr. Wei stopped the "technical assessment" in time.

After all, that young female employee was young, and she was an outsider. In her eyes, she only saw miracles, but she didn't know that Bian Mu was already at the end of her battle.

The San Qiangzi can somewhat see that Bian Mu is actually trying to hold on there with a long breath, and he can adjust his breath, but unfortunately, the internal energy memory is too small, and he can't reach the level of switching freely and endlessly.

That is to say, Bian Mu has a tenacious temperament and is extremely rigorous in his actions, so he gritted his teeth and stood up until the second needle was finished.

Mr. Wei was like a bright mirror in his heart, thinking that Bian Mu is a talent that is unique in thousands of miles, so he naturally had to take care of his face, not only stopped the third needle assessment, but also lightly helped him lift the two acupuncture needles from the red balloon.

Unknown to laymen, it is difficult to prick a balloon, and it is even more difficult to remove the needle!
Mr. Wei showed his unique skills, and Bian Mu was convinced at the time.

Deeply grateful and full of respect, Bian Mu bowed to pay attention to Mr. Wei.

After casually putting away the three acupuncture needles, Mr. Wei threw the useless balloon into the trash can under his feet.

"It's time for dinner, what's the matter? Shall I treat you two to fried noodles?" Mr. Wei reminded him humorously.

"I invite, I invite! We are not familiar with this area, and I invite Teacher Wei to choose a restaurant, and I treat you!" Bian Mu quickly responded.

"It's pretty much the same! Xiao Su! You choose! I haven't gone out to eat for many years, and I don't know what to order when I sit there." Mr. Wei said to the young female clerk.

It turned out that the young saleswoman was named Su.

"Then let's go to 'Drunken Lotus'! Don't kill them a little bit, hee hee..." Listening to the words, Miss Su should have a very cheerful and sunny personality.

"Did you hear that? Then let's go!" After finishing speaking, Mr. Wei began to pack up and prepare to close the stall.

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"Drunk Furong" is a Chinese restaurant, not too big or too small, and it feels like it belongs to the middle and low-end restaurants that are most convenient for ordinary citizens to entertain guests.

The decoration is a combination of Chinese and Western styles, the color is simple and bright, and it is very clean inside and out.

Mr. Wei first ordered two dishes of fried shrimp cakes and egg yolk rolls with chicken drumsticks. Miss Su ordered two popular dishes, crispy yogurt and croissant, and double freshness with sauce. Two home-cooked dishes, spicy fish with sesame oil.

In the end, Bian Mu ordered a few signature dishes such as Crispy Longli Fish Roast, Hibiscus Broadback Shrimp, and Manhai Lamb Roast. In terms of the price of the dishes, Bian Mu ordered the most expensive dishes, and the quantity was also large.

"Okay, I can't eat too much, Xiao Bian! Before the food is served, chat a few words! You are very smart, but the needle technique is a bit messy, young people, sometimes, don't be too greedy! You are still young, you have to choose the one that suits you best from among the many acupuncture techniques, settle down and lay a solid foundation, and then take the path of learning from others in the future to make it work, otherwise, you may follow in Sima Kui's footsteps!" Mr. Wei bluntly pointed out Bian Mu's shortcomings.

"Thank you, senior, for your careful guidance. I will definitely pay attention later. Then tell me, with my current conditions, is it suitable for me to practice the 'Ziwu Liuzhu' acupuncture?" Bian Mu spoke straightforwardly.

"How should I put it... With your comprehension, there should be no problem. However, it is still a bit difficult to operate. You haven't got a family yet, right?" Old Master Wei suddenly mentioned Bian Mu's family affairs.

"not yet!"

"How's your family's financial situation?" Mr. Wei said directly, without any cover-up.

"It's not good. It's so old. Our family hasn't settled down in a small county town yet!" Bian Mu didn't lie, and responded with a generous smile.

"If this is the case, you may not be able to fully learn the 'Ziwu Liuzhu' acupuncture method, and you may end up with raw rice in the future." Old Master Wei replied indifferently.

"Old Wei! How do you say that?" San Qiangzi hurriedly asked beside him.

There are some things that Bian Mu can't ask directly, so San Qiangzi naturally has to continue the topic for him.

"You all understand the principle of poor literature and rich martial arts. 'Ziwu Liuzhu' belongs to the kind of extremely comprehensive acupuncture. Strictly speaking, it is more like a set of very brilliant boxing techniques, sword techniques, and battle formations... um ...In layman's terms, it belongs to the method of big needles, and most people can't pick it up. It doesn't mean that someone is not smart enough or talented enough, understand? Let's just talk about the small side, and you have to evaluate the title? The paper rating has been getting better and better in the past two years Gao, you need to spend a lot of time thinking about it? Okay! I’m not working in a public hospital, I’ll do it myself! Gotta! Don’t get caught in the eyes of money all day long, otherwise, you won’t even be able to care for a small Chinese medicine clinic on the street Stop, right! Little Bian!" Having said this, Old Man Wei nodded Bian Mu.

Bian Mu has carefully inspected small street clinics many times. To be honest, there are not many people who really make money with their real skills.

Bian Mu nodded slightly.

Mr. Wei continued: "People in Xiaobian are energetic, so it's easy to talk to anyone casually. Then... what about the house? What about the car? What about tickets? What about raising children in the future? It's all about money! It's not about pens. Xiaoqian, don’t bother yourself, just hope that there will be pies in the sky?! Then where did you get the time and energy to polish the 'Zi Wu Liu Zhu' set?"

Bian Mu felt that what the old man said was very reasonable.

The Three Qiangzi listened quietly and did not interrupt.

Miss Xiao Su half-understood, but she felt that the words of these three gentlemen were very interesting.

At this moment, the two waitresses put the dishes together.

We ate and chatted.

"Sima Kui devoted himself to the study of the 'Ziwu Liuzhu' acupuncture method back then. He had a lot of lovers, but he still couldn't become a serious family. Why? Energy and time are limited. You are still young, and you understand on the surface, but not necessarily. Listen. Have you ever said that? A child from a poor family, don’t send him to learn the art of medicine. Why? Make a living first! Get rich second, get rich third, how much effort do you have to support that in your life? What's more, more than 90.00% of the people walking on this street will barely make ends meet!" Speaking of which, Old Man Wei ate a good dragon fish, so he ate a few more bites, so he stopped talking.

"Old man, don't people say that noble sons come from poor families? Why are you playing against the tune." At this time, Miss Su interjected with a smile.

"Ah! How about saying that you are young! This 'Ziwu Liuzhu' acupuncture method belongs to the 'Wu acupuncture' method, and it is completely different from the 'Wen acupuncture' of 'Wenwang nine needles' and 'Kuimen thirteen needles'. Not all the way, you have to have a considerable foundation in martial arts, and Xiao Bian has good qualifications, so when does he practice? Morning? What time does he get up? Does he not go to work? Fruit, chat with your family, brush your phone for a while, and when you look up, it’s almost eleven o’clock, and you have to go to work tomorrow, so you can’t go to bed early!” Mr. Wei once again emphasized another difficulty in learning this excellent acupuncture method.

"That's true. I've grown up so much, and I haven't seen any classmate who has practiced martial arts so seriously! Hearing what you said, it's really the same thing. Children from poor families have been busy living their lives. What a great technique you have time and mind to learn!" Miss Su said casually.

In Bian Mu's ears, what Old Master Wei said just now can be said to be heart-rending!
no way!It's all true.

(End of this chapter)