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"Xia Yan, I'm worried that the teahouse will become a hospital in the future." Liu Xueer and Xia Yan sat face to face and said seriously.
"If you can cure cancer, a large number of patients will soon come to us. 100000 yuan for a cup of tea and 500000 yuan for treatment are too cheap for incurable diseases. At that time, we will be as busy as the vegetable market."
"I know." Xia Yan smiled bitterly, "but since I have the ability to treat diseases, I can't die?"
"You can't cure everyone," Liu Xueer said softly.
"What about that?" Xia Yan knew Liu Xueer was right, but he really couldn't harden his heart to refuse other people's medical treatment.
Moreover, virus elements can be stored in the virus soul, and can be used as a means of attack when needed, which is not a bad thing for him.
But if there are too many people, it's really troublesome.
"Make another rule." Liu Xueer thought of a solution before talking to Xia Yan.
"What rules?" Xia Yan asked.
"Only two patients are treated every day, or no one is treated at all," Liu Xueer said.
"There's another best way..." Liu Xueer paused and said, "mass produce cancer drugs, so that more people can be cured. They don't have to come to our teahouse."
"I want to, too, but with limited materials, it's impossible to produce cancer drugs on a large scale!" Xia Yan said with a bitter smile, "you'd better limit the number of people. Three a day, you can't have more!"
"Well, you decide for yourself," said Liu Xueer.
But this rule is not pasted on the wall. After all, this is a teahouse, not a hospital. The sentence "treat three patients every day" pasted on the teahouse wall will look very strange.
It's not too late to announce this rule when patients really flock.
At night, after Liu Xueer fell asleep, Xia Yan still flew to the mountains thousands of miles away to study the devil power on the bone dragon, but he still focused on the power of perception and did not rashly tear open the space crack, but his confidence was more and more sufficient.
The quiet days passed for three days. Every morning, Xia Yan met John in the steamed stuffed bun shop, but John didn't come to the teahouse again. He bought breakfast and left.
There was no business in the past three days. The people who entered the store were frightened by the sky high price of covered bowl tea. Someone really called the price bureau of the Administration for Industry and commerce to complain. However, Xia Yan's store was secretly taken care of by the environmental sanitation team and hung up numbers in all relevant departments. No one would check it. He didn't even remember that he should get a business license. These complaints naturally sink into the sea, but they were not really cheated anyway. After the complainant called, he soon forgot that the "black shop" was still open safely.
On this day, shortly after the door opened, a luxury car I had just seen a few days ago stopped at the door. Sun Mingyuan and Sun Jie came again.
"Boss Xia!" this time, Sun Jie's attitude was a hundred times better than last time. He shouted from a distance, and his tone was as respectful as calling his father.
"Two drink tea?" Xia Yan asked with a faint smile.
"Boss Xia, I'm here to thank you this time. Thanks to you, my illness has healed!" Sun Mingyuan came up and bowed his hand to Xia Yan with a very ancient sense.
"Congratulations!" Xia Yan also saluted, but he was insincere. He cured the disease. There was no reason for congratulations.
"Boss Xia, I came this time to send you a golden flag. I was worried that you didn't want to publicize it, so I didn't bring it. I want to ask, boss Xia, would you like me to introduce more guests?" Sun Mingyuan asked sincerely, standing in front of the counter without sitting down.
"Don't, Mr. Sun, don't publicize it to me!" Xia Yan was startled. He discussed this problem with Liu Xueer two days ago. He didn't open his own shop to make money. If there are many guests, it won't be quiet. That won't work.
"Understand, understand!" Sun Mingyuan nodded repeatedly. The capable boss Xia wanted to keep a low profile. Yes, he didn't even hang up the sign. If he hadn't been recommended by master yuan, he didn't know that there was such a teahouse. Even if he came in accidentally and saw 100000 bowls of covered tea, he was afraid he would turn around and leave immediately.
If you don't want to publicize this way of opening a store, you really want to keep a low profile. As for the skill of boss Xia, you will know what you should know, and you don't need to know what you shouldn't know.
"Boss Xia, have two cups of tea!" seeing that Xia Yan was not interested in chatting, sun Mingyuan sat down wisely and sent another 200000 to Xia Yan.
"Mr. Sun has something to ask?" after making tea, Xia Yan also sat down and asked.
Sun Mingyuan vaguely guessed Xia Yan's idea of opening a shop and knew what to do. Boss Xia is not interested in becoming a doctor. If he advocates to help him publicize, it may backfire and annoy boss Xia. It's not what sun Mingyuan wants.
"No, no, I just want to have a cup of tea. Boss Xia is good here. The environment is very good and the decoration is good. I will come often in the future!" Sun Mingyuan said.
"Mr. Sun will lose a hundred thousand cups." Xia Yan said with a smile. "No loss, no loss. Boss Xia's tea is worth the price!" Sun Mingyuan said with a smile. He is now full of curiosity about the young boss Xia. Does boss Xia have any other skills besides curing diseases? You should have a good look in the future! Boss Xia's tea here is sky high, but it's not too expensive for sun Mingyuan. He comes to sit twice a week and spends only 10 million a year. However, as long as he can get familiar with boss Xia, it's much easier to ask for something in the future. This emotional investment is absolutely sure to make a profit. After chatting for a few words, Xia Yan returned to the back of the counter and continued to move the knife on a piece of wood. He didn't deliberately carve anything, just how comfortable and how to cut the knife. This piece of wood was carved, and he couldn't see what it was, but these messy lines and shapes vaguely took a wonderful beauty. Sun Mingyuan strolled to the counter curiously, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked curiously, "can boss Xia carve?" "understand a little." Xia Yan didn't lift his head and said faintly. "I don't know if I can ask for a work by boss Xia?" Sun Mingyuan asked. Although he didn't think the young man's carving skills would be high, there was nothing wrong with flattery. "If your level is too poor, you won't show your ugliness." Xia Yan smiled and politely refused. His works can be sold in jiguzhai. There's no need to sell them in the teahouse. "That's a pity!" Sun Mingyuan read it for a while, then sat back and continued to drink tea. He also asked Sun Jie to buy some newspapers, drink tea and read the newspaper leisurely, and really put on the posture of a teahouse. oqmi
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"Xia Yan, I'm worried that the teahouse will become a hospital in the future." Liu Xueer and Xia Yan sat face to face and said seriously.
"If you can cure cancer, a large number of patients will soon come to us. 100000 yuan for a cup of tea and 500000 yuan for treatment are too cheap for incurable diseases. At that time, we will be as busy as the vegetable market."
"I know." Xia Yan smiled bitterly, "but since I have the ability to treat diseases, I can't die?"
"You can't cure everyone," Liu Xueer said softly.
"What about that?" Xia Yan knew Liu Xueer was right, but he really couldn't harden his heart to refuse other people's medical treatment.
Moreover, virus elements can be stored in the virus soul, and can be used as a means of attack when needed, which is not a bad thing for him.
But if there are too many people, it's really troublesome.
"Make another rule." Liu Xueer thought of a solution before talking to Xia Yan.
"What rules?" Xia Yan asked.
"Only two patients are treated every day, or no one is treated at all," Liu Xueer said.
"There's another best way..." Liu Xueer paused and said, "mass produce cancer drugs, so that more people can be cured. They don't have to come to our teahouse."
"I want to, too, but with limited materials, it's impossible to produce cancer drugs on a large scale!" Xia Yan said with a bitter smile, "you'd better limit the number of people. Three a day, you can't have more!"
"Well, you decide for yourself," said Liu Xueer.
But this rule is not pasted on the wall. After all, this is a teahouse, not a hospital. The sentence "treat three patients every day" pasted on the teahouse wall will look very strange.
It's not too late to announce this rule when patients really flock.
At night, after Liu Xueer fell asleep, Xia Yan still flew to the mountains thousands of miles away to study the devil power on the bone dragon, but he still focused on the power of perception and did not rashly tear open the space crack, but his confidence was more and more sufficient.
The quiet days passed for three days. Every morning, Xia Yan met John in the steamed stuffed bun shop, but John didn't come to the teahouse again. He bought breakfast and left.
There was no business in the past three days. The people who entered the store were frightened by the sky high price of covered bowl tea. Someone really called the price bureau of the Administration for Industry and commerce to complain. However, Xia Yan's store was secretly taken care of by the environmental sanitation team and hung up numbers in all relevant departments. No one would check it. He didn't even remember that he should get a business license. These complaints naturally sink into the sea, but they were not really cheated anyway. After the complainant called, he soon forgot that the "black shop" was still open safely.
On this day, shortly after the door opened, a luxury car I had just seen a few days ago stopped at the door. Sun Mingyuan and Sun Jie came again.
"Boss Xia!" this time, Sun Jie's attitude was a hundred times better than last time. He shouted from a distance, and his tone was as respectful as calling his father.
"Two drink tea?" Xia Yan asked with a faint smile.
"Boss Xia, I'm here to thank you this time. Thanks to you, my illness has healed!" Sun Mingyuan came up and bowed his hand to Xia Yan with a very ancient sense.
"Congratulations!" Xia Yan also saluted, but he was insincere. He cured the disease. There was no reason for congratulations.
"Boss Xia, I came this time to send you a golden flag. I was worried that you didn't want to publicize it, so I didn't bring it. I want to ask, boss Xia, would you like me to introduce more guests?" Sun Mingyuan asked sincerely, standing in front of the counter without sitting down.
"Don't, Mr. Sun, don't publicize it to me!" Xia Yan was startled. He discussed this problem with Liu Xueer two days ago. He didn't open his own shop to make money. If there are many guests, it won't be quiet. That won't work.
"Understand, understand!" Sun Mingyuan nodded repeatedly. The capable boss Xia wanted to keep a low profile. Yes, he didn't even hang up the sign. If he hadn't been recommended by master yuan, he didn't know that there was such a teahouse. Even if he came in accidentally and saw 100000 bowls of covered tea, he was afraid he would turn around and leave immediately.
If you don't want to publicize this way of opening a store, you really want to keep a low profile. As for the skill of boss Xia, you will know what you should know, and you don't need to know what you shouldn't know.
"Boss Xia, have two cups of tea!" seeing that Xia Yan was not interested in chatting, sun Mingyuan sat down wisely and sent another 200000 to Xia Yan.
"Mr. Sun has something to ask?" after making tea, Xia Yan also sat down and asked.
Sun Mingyuan vaguely guessed Xia Yan's idea of opening a shop and knew what to do. Boss Xia is not interested in becoming a doctor. If he advocates to help him publicize, it may backfire and annoy boss Xia. It's not what sun Mingyuan wants.
"No, no, I just want to have a cup of tea. Boss Xia is good here. The environment is very good and the decoration is good. I will come often in the future!" Sun Mingyuan said.
"Mr. Sun will lose a hundred thousand cups." Xia Yan said with a smile. "No loss, no loss. Boss Xia's tea is worth the price!" Sun Mingyuan said with a smile. He is now full of curiosity about the young boss Xia. Does boss Xia have any other skills besides curing diseases? You should have a good look in the future! Boss Xia's tea here is sky high, but it's not too expensive for sun Mingyuan. He comes to sit twice a week and spends only 10 million a year. However, as long as he can get familiar with boss Xia, it's much easier to ask for something in the future. This emotional investment is absolutely sure to make a profit. After chatting for a few words, Xia Yan returned to the back of the counter and continued to move the knife on a piece of wood. He didn't deliberately carve anything, just how comfortable and how to cut the knife. This piece of wood was carved, and he couldn't see what it was, but these messy lines and shapes vaguely took a wonderful beauty. Sun Mingyuan strolled to the counter curiously, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked curiously, "can boss Xia carve?" "understand a little." Xia Yan didn't lift his head and said faintly. "I don't know if I can ask for a work by boss Xia?" Sun Mingyuan asked. Although he didn't think the young man's carving skills would be high, there was nothing wrong with flattery. "If your level is too poor, you won't show your ugliness." Xia Yan smiled and politely refused. His works can be sold in jiguzhai. There's no need to sell them in the teahouse. "That's a pity!" Sun Mingyuan read it for a while, then sat back and continued to drink tea. He also asked Sun Jie to buy some newspapers, drink tea and read the newspaper leisurely, and really put on the posture of a teahouse. oqmi
"Xia Yan, I'm worried that the teahouse will become a hospital in the future." Liu Xueer and Xia Yan sat face to face and said seriously."If you can cure cancer, a large number of patients will soon come to us. 100000 yuan for a cup of tea and 500000 yuan for treatment are too cheap for incurable diseases. At that time, we will be as busy as the vegetable market.""I know." Xia Yan smiled bitterly, "but since I have the ability to treat diseases, I can't die?""You can't cure everyone," Liu Xueer said softly."What about that?" Xia Yan knew Liu Xueer was right, but he really couldn't harden his heart to refuse other people's medical treatment.Moreover, virus elements can be stored in the virus soul, and can be used as a means of attack when needed, which is not a bad thing for him.But if there are too many people, it's really troublesome."Make another rule." Liu Xueer thought of a solution before talking to Xia Yan."What rules?" Xia Yan asked."Only two patients are treated every day, or no one is treated at all," Liu Xueer said."There's another best way..." Liu Xueer paused and said, "mass produce cancer drugs, so that more people can be cured. They don't have to come to our teahouse.""I want to, too, but with limited materials, it's impossible to produce cancer drugs on a large scale!" Xia Yan said with a bitter smile, "you'd better limit the number of people. Three a day, you can't have more!""Well, you decide for yourself," said Liu Xueer.But this rule is not pasted on the wall. After all, this is a teahouse, not a hospital. The sentence "treat three patients every day" pasted on the teahouse wall will look very strange.It's not too late to announce this rule when patients really flock.At night, after Liu Xueer fell asleep, Xia Yan still flew to the mountains thousands of miles away to study the devil power on the bone dragon, but he still focused on the power of perception and did not rashly tear open the space crack, but his confidence was more and more sufficient.The quiet days passed for three days. Every morning, Xia Yan met John in the steamed stuffed bun shop, but John didn't come to the teahouse again. He bought breakfast and left.There was no business in the past three days. The people who entered the store were frightened by the sky high price of covered bowl tea. Someone really called the price bureau of the Administration for Industry and commerce to complain. However, Xia Yan's store was secretly taken care of by the environmental sanitation team and hung up numbers in all relevant departments. No one would check it. He didn't even remember that he should get a business license. These complaints naturally sink into the sea, but they were not really cheated anyway. After the complainant called, he soon forgot that the "black shop" was still open safely.On this day, shortly after the door opened, a luxury car I had just seen a few days ago stopped at the door. Sun Mingyuan and Sun Jie came again."Boss Xia!" this time, Sun Jie's attitude was a hundred times better than last time. He shouted from a distance, and his tone was as respectful as calling his father."Two drink tea?" Xia Yan asked with a faint smile."Boss Xia, I'm here to thank you this time. Thanks to you, my illness has healed!" Sun Mingyuan came up and bowed his hand to Xia Yan with a very ancient sense."Congratulations!" Xia Yan also saluted, but he was insincere. He cured the disease. There was no reason for congratulations."Boss Xia, I came this time to send you a golden flag. I was worried that you didn't want to publicize it, so I didn't bring it. I want to ask, boss Xia, would you like me to introduce more guests?" Sun Mingyuan asked sincerely, standing in front of the counter without sitting down."Don't, Mr. Sun, don't publicize it to me!" Xia Yan was startled. He discussed this problem with Liu Xueer two days ago. He didn't open his own shop to make money. If there are many guests, it won't be quiet. That won't work."Understand, understand!" Sun Mingyuan nodded repeatedly. The capable boss Xia wanted to keep a low profile. Yes, he didn't even hang up the sign. If he hadn't been recommended by master yuan, he didn't know that there was such a teahouse. Even if he came in accidentally and saw 100000 bowls of covered tea, he was afraid he would turn around and leave immediately.If you don't want to publicize this way of opening a store, you really want to keep a low profile. As for the skill of boss Xia, you will know what you should know, and you don't need to know what you shouldn't know."Boss Xia, have two cups of tea!" seeing that Xia Yan was not interested in chatting, sun Mingyuan sat down wisely and sent another 200000 to Xia Yan."Mr. Sun has something to ask?" after making tea, Xia Yan also sat down and asked.Sun Mingyuan vaguely guessed Xia Yan's idea of opening a shop and knew what to do. Boss Xia is not interested in becoming a doctor. If he advocates to help him publicize, it may backfire and annoy boss Xia. It's not what sun Mingyuan wants."No, no, I just want to have a cup of tea. Boss Xia is good here. The environment is very good and the decoration is good. I will come often in the future!" Sun Mingyuan said."Mr. Sun will lose a hundred thousand cups." Xia Yan said with a smile. "No loss, no loss. Boss Xia's tea is worth the price!" Sun Mingyuan said with a smile. He is now full of curiosity about the young boss Xia. Does boss Xia have any other skills besides curing diseases? You should have a good look in the future! Boss Xia's tea here is sky high, but it's not too expensive for sun Mingyuan. He comes to sit twice a week and spends only 10 million a year. However, as long as he can get familiar with boss Xia, it's much easier to ask for something in the future. This emotional investment is absolutely sure to make a profit. After chatting for a few words, Xia Yan returned to the back of the counter and continued to move the knife on a piece of wood. He didn't deliberately carve anything, just how comfortable and how to cut the knife. This piece of wood was carved, and he couldn't see what it was, but these messy lines and shapes vaguely took a wonderful beauty. Sun Mingyuan strolled to the counter curiously, looked at it carefully for a while, and asked curiously, "can boss Xia carve?" "understand a little." Xia Yan didn't lift his head and said faintly. "I don't know if I can ask for a work by boss Xia?" Sun Mingyuan asked. Although he didn't think the young man's carving skills would be high, there was nothing wrong with flattery. "If your level is too poor, you won't show your ugliness." Xia Yan smiled and politely refused. His works can be sold in jiguzhai. There's no need to sell them in the teahouse. "That's a pity!" Sun Mingyuan read it for a while, then sat back and continued to drink tea. He also asked Sun Jie to buy some newspapers, drink tea and read the newspaper leisurely, and really put on the posture of a teahouse. oqmi
