When you open your mouth, you will be greeted by beautiful women. Can people in the 1960s handle this?
When the wife heard about the beauty, she was a little shy and said, "Huh? I am so fat, can I really lose weight?"
Dongqing nodded and said: "Actually, we don't call this weight loss, but if you are too fat, your body will be unhealthy. How about I help you take your pulse?"
Dongqing knew some basic medical skills, which were enough to deal with this fat woman. He checked her pulse and said: "It will indeed have a great impact on your kidneys. If you continue to gain weight, ugh!"
This "Hey" made the fat woman tremble with fright: "Doctor, tell me how to lose weight."
"But can you afford this price?"
"Yes, don't worry about that. No matter how much money you have, it will be reduced."
Dongqing nodded and looked at her and said, "Beauty, don't worry, it will definitely work. Just wait, I'll go in and prepare the medicine."
No matter what age, women’s pursuit of beauty always exists.
Fu Bao sighed as he prepared the medicine: "Tsk, tsk, tsk... If you don't make thousands or tens of thousands, you can't afford her body."
Dongqing stood aside with a low eyebrow, and trembled when she heard Fu Bao's muttering. His young lady is a kind-hearted person, look at how kind she is to this fat man, and she will provide whatever services are needed.
If Fu Bao heard what he was saying, he would probably die laughing, but she was not doing it blindly, and it was not harmful to the woman.
After working on it for more than an hour, Fubao finally got it done:
"These twenty medicines are tailor-made, just charge her five hundred! Tell her to return them if they don't work.
oh! If it works, ask her to introduce more business. By the way, this is food, don’t eat those greasy things, it’s unhealthy. "
Dongqing looked at Fu Bao and said, "If you return it if it doesn't work, this...isn't that bad?"
"Ha! Don't worry about what I prepare." This weight loss prescription is really useful. It was developed by the old Chinese medicine doctor himself, and it is particularly effective.
The old Chinese medicine doctor has so many prescriptions, including those for beautification, weight loss, and gynecological care.
Holly took the things out proudly, and after a while, she received 500 yuan. She was definitely a rich woman.
The rich woman was so happy that she took Bai Qin home. Fu Bao counted the banknotes and said, "Tsk, tsk, tsk... didn't you say that money in the 1960s was valuable? I think it's pretty easy to make money!"
Baiji instantly doubted his life. He turned around and asked Dongqing, "How much did we earn this month?"
Dongqing couldn't help but frown while holding the account book. After a long time, he whispered: "We earned 420 yuan and 53 cents this month."
Bai Ji is even more doubtful about life. Fu Bao earns one thousand a night, while he earns more than 400 a month. This is the gap!
However, Baiji still has some professional ethics. When poor people come to get medicine, he charges relatively low fees and will treat them for free. He doesn't care about money, and he also has an industry in the capital.
To put it more harshly, he has no heirs! So he doesn't have much attachment to money.
But looking at Fu Bao, a little money-crazy man, he smiled. He didn't know what to do with money before, but now he seemed to know. He felt that he would have to save some money in the future.
Early the next morning, Baiji went to help Fubao deposit money into the bank. There was already more than 3,000 yuan in the bank book.
But to be honest, Fubao doesn't trust the bank. The dark years have not yet come. When they come, the money will bring disaster, so he still has to find a way to spend it.
Fu Bao thought about it for a long time, but he didn't think of what to do or how to spend the money.
She still had to ask Bai Ji for advice. Bai Ji looked down at her and said, "You mean, no deposit?"
"It's not safe if it doesn't exist." Fubao said softly.
Baiji frowned and said:
"This is actually quite easy. Buy gold, buy gold from the bank. If you want to buy it, I will buy it for you. I have people in this regard.
Uh... do you think I should buy it? "
Fu Bao nodded vigorously and said: "Buy, buy more, but if you buy it, you have to hide it, otherwise the gold will escape."
Bai Ji looked at her thoughtfully and said, "Are you trying to take precautions? Little disciple, you have something!"
Fu Bao didn't say anything. When she got home, she told the Geng family about it: "Grandpa Geng told you to exchange all the money in the bank into gold bars and then hide it."
Mr. Geng blew his beard and glared: "Fubao, what are you talking about? When did I say that? Besides, money in the bank earns interest and turns into gold. It doesn't matter. You..."
Fu Bao ignored him and took a sip of sour plum soup. This sour plum soup tasted so delicious! Ice and cold.
Now you can make ice cubes at the Geng family. You only need saltpeter, which is sold in pharmacies. However, saltpeter is expensive and most people are reluctant to use it to make ice cubes.
Geng Renhe frowned slightly and said, "Fubao, will something big happen?"
Fu Bao nodded: "It's a big deal. Even the shop and courtyard can't be saved, as well as those books, everything that needs to be hidden is hidden. However, Grandpa said, there are still a few years left, so there is no rush."
When Fubao said this, Geng Renhe knew:
"Put away books and everything else, and don't expose your wealth. Then we will start to keep a low profile, and slowly sell things that can be sold in shops.
As long as you have gold in your hands, you can buy it back when the time comes! Some shops are placed under the names of old slaves who have been slaves for decades, so there is no problem in this regard. "
Geng Renhe made a little calculation. At this time, Mr. Geng stopped talking. He frowned and analyzed the pros and cons: "It's actually a good idea to do this. After all, I'm no longer here, so I can't protect them at all."
Fu Bao really wants to say that even if you are here, you can't protect them, and you might even cause trouble for them.
Of course, these words must not be said out loud. Fu Bao continued: "Dad, grandpa has been reminding you in the past few years that you must not go to the capital. You must keep a low profile and keep a low profile. It's best to pretend that our family can't even eat."
The more Fu Bao said this, the more unsure Geng Renhe felt. He frowned and said, "You have to pretend that you can't eat, right? Okay, I understand."
All the good clothes at home were put away. Geng Renhe sighed and said, "From now on, we will have to wear tatters outside. These good clothes are not allowed to be worn."
At this moment, Wang Hongda hurriedly walked in and said: "Oh! Fubao, I miss you so much! Come on, let's go upstairs to practice piano."
As a result, I saw Geng Renhe cleaning up his house: "Old Geng, what are you doing?"
Geng Renhe said helplessly: "My two brothers took away everything I could. Naturally, I was desperate. I had to sell all these things. Oh!"
"What the hell? You... you want to sell property?" Wang Hongda said in disbelief: "You have so many shops and houses, how come you only end up with this one?"
