Chapter 187

"By the way, our hospital just imported a set of equipment in foreign languages last month. Few people can understand it, and the invited experts haven't arrived yet. Otherwise, Xiao Guo will translate for us first, and the hospital will pay the translation fee." Director Jiang said again.

"Good!" Jiang Nan nodded. If she only did some translation work at home, she could do it without being constrained by others.

"Then you can't give less money. We'll give you 100 yuan a day!" Director Yang said.

"This..." President Jiang was surprised. It's so expensive. One day's salary is higher than one month's salary of a doctor.

"Written translation is different." Guo Xiang smiled, "look at the translation materials, generally calculated by words. How many words is it? "

"There is such a thick manual." President Jiang said, "by the way, there are two foreign papers and magazines, a total of 500. How about it?"

"OK!" Guo Xiang nodded.

There are hundreds of pieces of professional articles translated for later generations, not to mention a few books. Of course, it can't be compared with later generations, but hundreds of pieces of three books are not much.

However, President Jiang did himself a favor by applying for a practicing doctor's certificate, so he didn't charge much for his love.

"Then I'll have someone bring the information later." President Jiang said, standing up with Director Yang and ready to leave.

When they came to the door, President Jiang spoke to Director Yang, "I helped you this time. You said you wanted to invite me to dinner. When?"

Director Yang laughed. "You still think about this meal. OK, come to my house in the evening and let your sister-in-law cook it for you. It happens that there are still a few bottles of Maotai you gave me last time. We'll drink together tonight."

Guo Xiang heard that there was Maotai. That's a good thing.

So he stopped them and said, "President Jiang, can you get Maotai?"

"Yes, why? What do you want? " Asked President Jiang.

"Well, some of my friends asked me to help buy it. If it's convenient, how about replacing the translation fee with Maotai?" Guo Xiang smiled.

"Yes, how much do you want?" Asked President Jiang.

"Ten boxes!" Guo Xiang smiles.

"How much?" Director Yang was stunned.

"Are you doing wholesale?" President Jiang was also surprised.

Guo Xiang smiled, "there are a lot of friends..."

In fact, she wanted to hoard it. At this time, Maotai was only seven or eight yuan a bottle. Later generations sold more than 10000 bottles, twelve bottles a box, ten boxes were 120 bottles, or more than 1.2 million. All this hoarding was money!

I can't earn more than one million dollars like my husband, or more than one million yuan.

"OK, I'll get it for you. It's not an example!" President Jiang said, "but ten boxes of Maotai cost more than 500 yuan."

"Poor, I supply you!" Guo Xiang smiled.

"By the way, director Yang, if you encounter this situation again next time, you must remember to put your fingers or hands and feet..." Guo Xiang smiled. "Of course, it's best not to happen, but in case, remember to pick it up and remember to dry and refrigerate."

"Don't wash casually or soak in water. Pack it in clean cloth or plastic bags, put ice cubes or popsicles to keep fresh, and then send it to the hospital immediately. In this way, both hands and feet can be connected back. " Guo Xiang said.

"I can't remember that much." Director Yang shook his head. "Why don't you give a lecture to our factory another day, give our workers a class, and tell them something they should pay attention to at ordinary times."

"Good." Guo Xiang nodded, "factory director Yang, you can arrange it. I can do anything."

After the two left, it was not long before someone sent Guo Xiang the things to be translated, and even the paper and pen to be used. Guo Xiang nodded. President Jiang thought very carefully.

In the following days, Guo Xiang didn't go anywhere. He translated the materials at home and finished the translation as soon as possible. He will return to southern Hunan in a while.

Two days later, President Jiang asked someone to send the Maotai. At the same time, the other room was empty. Guo Xiang stuffed ten boxes of Maotai under the bed and didn't take up any space.

Looking at these wines, Guo Xiang couldn't help laughing. These are all money.

It's not only money, but there will be no market in the future. If you want to ask someone to do something, it's very face to take a bottle out.

Gu Zhennan couldn't help but ask, "did you buy wine?"

"Yes." Guo Xiang nodded, pulled him to the room and pointed under the bed, "it's all Maotai, ten boxes."

"Why do you buy so much?" Gu Zhennan was surprised. He knew that his daughter-in-law could drink a lot, and he didn't have to buy so much at once, did he?

"This is a good thing. I like to store it. If you want to use it, tell me not to give it away. " Guo Xiang said.

"Good!" Gu Zhennan nodded. He had nothing to use.

But my daughter-in-law's hobby of hoarding wine is really... Special.

At dinner, Guo Xiang asked Gu Zhennan, "how are you working here? Are you still used to it?"

"Very good." Gu Zhennan nodded, "I am mainly responsible for supervising the production of pumping units. Although I have tried one before, I still encounter many problems in mass production, but fortunately they have been solved one by one."

Guo Xiang nodded. It seems that it makes sense for director Yang to transfer Gu Zhennan, otherwise the production may not be so smooth.

While eating, there was a knock on the door outside.

Gu Zhennan opened the door. Two men stood at the door, "Gu Gong, is Dr. Guo there?"

"Yes, come in!" Gu Zhennan nodded.

When Guo Xiang heard that he was looking for himself, he stood up and looked at the young man she helped take over the finger. Another middle-aged man looked like him. He should be father and son.

"Dr. Guo!" When they saw someone, Guo Xiang shouted.

"Come in, have you eaten?" Guo Xiang said.

"I've eaten. I'm disturbing you." Father and son were embarrassed to say.

"It's okay, it's okay, come in and sit down!" Guo Xiang hurriedly let them sit on the sofa. Gu Zhen brought two glasses of water to the south.

"Dr. Guo, I'd like to thank you for helping my son get his hand back. If it weren't for you, my son's hand would be useless." Lin Dachun's father handed the fruit.

"Yes, I am a doctor!" Guo Xiang smiled and took the fruit to Gu Zhennan.

He thought so, took the fruit to the kitchen, washed it and brought it.

"How's your hand?" Guo Xiang asked Lin Dachun that it had been half a month since the operation.

"Much better!" Lin Dachun pinched his right hand, "but it's not very flexible."

"Don't worry, take your time, do more rehabilitation and exercise in the future, and you'll get better." Guo Xiang said.

Lin Dachun's face was slightly red and gave a "um".

"The boy almost became disabled. I don't know what to say about him..." Lin Dachun's father sighed and patted his son on the back of the head. Lin Dachun's face turned red again.

Guo Xiang didn't want to point it out and smiled. "Be careful in the future. The road of life is still long. When you happen to something more important, you will find that you think the big thing is just a small barrier in life. There's nothing you can't get through."

Lin Dachun nodded and looked ashamed. Yes, he also wanted to understand that it's no big deal to be lovelorn. It's not worth the loss to be disabled for this.

"Thank you, Dr. Guo. Thank you so much!" Lin Dachun's father looked grateful and thanked him.

They said a few more words and stood up, "then I won't bother you to eat. Let's go first!"

"Go slowly!" Guo Xiang sent them out.

Sit down again for dinner. Gu Zhennan heated the cold dishes. Anyway, it's convenient to have an induction cooker now.

"Great, it seems that the man's hand is not a problem." Guo Xiang said.

"That's your daughter-in-law. You're good at medicine." Gu Zhennan said.

"It happened to happen that day. If I hadn't just gone to your factory, his fingers might have been lost." Guo Xiang sighed.

"Fate." Gu Zhennan nodded.