Begging in late Ming Dynasty

Chapter 367 Insurance, Hospital

After all, women understand women. When Song Qingshu's head circled three times when a large group of Yingying and Yanyan were crying, Gu Mei stood up.

The white and tender palm clapped three times. This woman really has a unique charm. She miraculously attracted the attention of a large group of goblins to her. Those big ecstatic eyes looked around. Sobbing, no one begged for mercy messily.

In fact, these women are also smart, knowing that since Song Qingshu brought people here, it is impossible to change his mind, and what he was crying about was just an opportunity, what if Song Qingshu felt pitiful and took him back?However, most of them have to be taken care of by the woman in front of him. If he offends her now, there will be no good fruit immediately.

Under Song Qingshu's rather miraculous gaze, Gu Mei's seductive Yujie face was rigid, and she pointed at Song Qingshu seriously and asked.

"Do you know your boss, who is your master? The general of the Huaihe River, the leader of the Northern Merchants, his wealth is not enough to describe. Do you think he would care about your skinny money? Even if you are all thrown into the river, He doesn't even care about it!"

Is Lao Tzu so cruel?
Song Qingshu rubbed his nose depressingly, but if this was the time for theory, he also kept a straight face and followed suit.

Hearing Gu Mei's scolding, the women below secretly glanced at Song Qingshu even more fearfully. To be honest, they really didn't know what their master was doing. He came from Yangzhou by boat and was sent back and forth like this. It is also pitiful.

After belittling these skinny horses first, Gu Hengbo proudly crossed his arms again, and said proudly with his head held high: "I, Gu Mei, have a reputation here in Qinhuai River. If it wasn't for Master Song's face, do you think Do you have a chance to learn a little bit from me?"

"Finally, I will give you this chance. Mr. Song needs some women to take care of his business and entertainment partners. If you are willing to take this opportunity, let me enter this school with you girls. After you finish your studies, you will naturally benefit from it. Don't you want to? Humph ~"

It's true that people are floating in the rivers and lakes, and they love to be stabbed if they are not ruthless!Unexpectedly, Gu Mei, the top sister, also has such a gloomy side. Hearing her cold snort, Song Qingshu couldn't help but think of those big sisters in the underworld. It's so comfortable to hang out in a place full of wolves, and even has a building of its own. The Zhenghong in Nanqu is impossible without some means, but this kind of Gu Mei makes Song Qingshu appreciate it even more.

It’s all said and done, crying and making trouble is asking for trouble, but entering such a flower house, these Yangzhou girls who hope to be concubines for rich businessmen are still quite resistant, even if Qiaoyan After waiting a few times, he finally hesitated for a while, but at this moment, another soft voice sounded from among the women.

"I believe in the master, the master will not deceive everyone, sisters, listen to the master and madam, let's go!"

There was an opening, and the stalemate big team began to file in. Looking for the voice, Song Qingshu thought to himself, if women are really smart, they will take the initiative to stand out at this time, not only to establish some prestige for themselves, but also He flattered himself and Gu Hengbo, but when he actually saw the owner of that voice, Song Qingshu couldn't help being taken aback again.

She is also a girl around 16 years old, she was obviously brought from the north, she has a tall and hot figure that girls in the south don't have, and when it comes to her face, she is not absolutely beautiful, at least ten thousand taels more than Qiaoyan. The ones bought for silver are considered second-class, but they are still eye-catching.

The most important thing is that there is no trace of tears on this woman's face, and she still has that peaceful smile on her face, as if Song Qingshu really sold her into a brothel, and she doesn't care , and looking at her eyes, there is also a look of warmth and gratitude!
It was indeed familiar, but Song Qingshu couldn't remember when he had seen this woman.

"what's your name?"

When she passed by, Song Qingshu couldn't help but grab her shoulders, but this time, the little girl raised her skirt and bowed to him with excitement.

"I am Yu'er, I have seen the master!"

Yuer?He hadn't even heard of it before, watching this woman follow Gu Mei into the Meilou, Song Qingshu couldn't help but knocked on the head, either she might be really innocent, or this woman's thoughts are too scary.

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In the next few months, Song Qingshu has been busy with his own ideas. The first is insurance, which will make money in later generations. When it first started, the insurance salesmen were so eloquent, and I don’t know how much they fooled. The old man and the old lady donate generously, and in this era, no one can compete with him for the time being.

Song Qingshu's insurance first promotes his own property, and now he has quite a lot of property in his hands, including those in the south, moving companies, shipyards, cannery, and the newly opened silk weaving factory, and warehouses in Anqing City. , straw mat factory, etc., there are as many as 8 or [-] workers unknowingly.

This insurance is somewhat similar to the pension insurance for future generations. Each worker pays 65 cents a month, and when he retires at the age of [-], he will return [-] times the money. If there is a personal accident, such as injury, disability, or death, then It is three times the amount of compensation.

At first, Song Qingshu thought that his workers would not accept this new thing, but he didn't expect that the insurance company had just been established, and workers from major factories had already lined up to take out the insurance.Dock workers are often prone to accidents, and the shipyard may not be completely safe. Even the shop assistants, who know if there will be troubles in these years of chaos, fifty cash is not much, just drink less wine and eat a piece of meat. Don't worry about buying it, you will spend it if you spend it.

Especially in the three-story insurance building near Yanziji, each of the receptionists is still a beautiful girl. There are not many such beautiful girls who come out to do things these days. For many bachelors, spending money to see Girls are worth it.

In addition to his own business name, Song Qingshu is also insured like his own travel agency. Anyone who joins Song Qingshu's luxury three-day sea tour can buy insurance for one tael of silver. , then a life-and-death agreement must be signed, and the travel agency doesn't care if someone else feeds the sharks himself.

If this was in later generations, the consumer association would have to approve the extremely overlord clause. Fortunately, there is no consumer protection law in this era, and Song Qingshu, an evil capitalist, took advantage of the loophole.

However, this second business did not sell well at the beginning. After all, the travel agency of the Yangzhou salt merchant robbed him of a large part of his business, and the tourists were even more reluctant to spend some extra money. However, things happened in August. Some turning points.

Just like Song Qingshu's sour curse, the salt merchant's cruise ship really sank!After all, the painting boats are designed to sail in a calm and calm inland river like the Qinhuai River, and even the Dafu boat can't withstand the waves of the sea, let alone a painting boat similar to a building boat.

Good guy, together with the Qinhuai beauties on board, more than 300 passengers sank in the offshore near Chongming Island, and about [-] of them jumped onto the Chongming Island at the mouth of Chongming Island. They were hungry for two days. I met the big ship that Song Qingshu travel agency came back from, and was rescued.

Not to mention losing money, the major travel agencies of the Yangzhou salt merchants even indirectly advertised to Song Qingshu. Comparing the data of the two ships, it is natural that the Dafu boat with a cost of 10 taels is better than the painting boat with a cost of only 3 taels. Those who went out to enjoy the scenery of the East China Sea, or went to the East China Sea to search for immortal medicines like Qin Shihuang, all flocked to Song Qingshu's Canghai Travel Agency this time, and there was such a major accident just now, and the insurance was also sold out. In September, the six cruise ships earned more than 8 yuan The two gross profit margins made the shareholders feel itchy, discussing how to add more money and build a few more ships.

However, what surprised Song Qingshu even more was that those business rivals, the Bao family, the Lu family, the Song family and other Anhui merchant families who run travel agencies, actually placed an order for their own Longjiang shipyard, spending 20 taels to order Four slightly smaller cruise ships that can withstand wind and waves.

Originally, Song Qingshu of the Longjiang Shipyard never thought of making profits from orders, but now, a new way has been opened for him.

The insurance is doing well, but it is much more difficult to raise funds for the hospital. The medical environment is so bad these days. Western medicine is clamored for by later generations, and witch doctors are also backward. Song Qingshu is full of hope for help from those who follow Tang Ruowang. The Jesuits came, but a group of big-nosed foreigners told him very seriously that you don’t need to take medicine when you get sick, just pray to God. God thinks you have to live to redeem your sins, so he will let you survive. If you think it’s enough to go to heaven , send an angel to pick you up.

Before the missionaries finished speaking enthusiastically, Song Qingshu turned around and left, pretending that he had never been here before.

Western missionaries could not rely on it, so Song Qingshu had no choice but to bet his hopes on domestic Chinese medicine. He had a name under his command, Fu Shan Fu Qingzhu, the magistrate of Anqing.

Fu Shan is really amazing, he is a full-fledged genius. In later generations, he was busy fighting against the Qing Dynasty on one side, and he was still thinking about studying medicine on the other. Sadly, he rushed over from Anqing City Pidianpidian again.

It was also almost September, and with the money earned from selling insurance, the three-story hospital building that took three months to build was also built. The division of medicine is much simpler, only acupuncture, medicine, and obstetrics and gynecology.

However, at least he has solved the problem that He Jin poked out. The [-] Yangzhou skinny horses have been allocated to about [-] elites. They have either become insurance company acceptors, or travel agency waiters and chefs. One hundred laughing nurses settled in Song Qingshu's Yingtian Hospital.

The three-story hospital building was completely modeled after later generations of hospitals. Beautiful girls in white coats and nurse caps were busy carrying the medicine boxes with the doctors, and Song Qingshu, who was sitting in the dean's office, felt itchy.

The northern beauties have beautiful breasts, while the southern beauties have beautiful and slender legs. Not to mention, the beautiful legs shuttle back and forth under the nurse's uniform, which really smells like the temptation of a uniform.

Just when Song Qingshu was itching to hook up with the two nurses, suddenly there was a burst of noisy voices from downstairs, as if some acutely ill patient came, Song Qingshu couldn't help being shocked when he heard it, and hurriedly slammed it twice He also went downstairs.

It's just that the first business order doesn't seem to be so smooth...

(End of this chapter)