Chapter 1290： Sell ​​a good price

"The world's top doctors sit down in person!"

"The famous American heart expert Felix visited Yunhua in person."

"In three days, to solve your heart troubles, the American experts will ask the doctor!"

"The world's best cardiac surgeon came to my house. Today is the best time to solve your intractable heart disease!"

Ling Jie porridge pulled many banners home, not only hung at his door, but also on the Shanggoukou and the river in front of him.

Tao Ping was a little worried. Watching Ling Jie's busy work, he stuffed a longan that had been defeated in making tea into his mouth, and said: "Will it be exaggerated, it's the world again, it's The American is still a famous expert!"

"Isn't my son introduced before? That's it." Ling Jiedou confidently said: "The man was invited by an academician. It is estimated that he is quite good. If he is not good, the academician can't spend the wronged money, right?"

"Isn't Xiao Ran also highly valued by the academician? Why don't you put your son's name on it." Tao Ping was a little unconvinced, holding a sacred fruit in his hand and didn't stuff it into Lingjie's porridge.

Ling Jiepork keenly felt a slight danger, his mind turned quickly, and his mouth slowly said: "Since ancient times, there has been no great man on the pillow. Our son grew up in Xiagou. Even if he is valued by the academician, the neighbors in the neighborhood , It’s hard to say what you think..."

While talking, Ling Jie's words turned around in his wife’s eyes, and said, “But, is our son less important? I mainly don’t want him to advertise. If I use the clinic he gave me Advertise..."

Ling Jie porridge looked into the air with some fascination.

"Dignified masters, do you use your son to advertise?" Tao Ping knew her husband's character too much, and returned with one sentence.

The Lingjie porridge that was still drooling just now was accepted, and he resolutely said: "It's impossible. If I was willing to use my son to advertise, I might as well send him directly to be a child model. I think back then, they directed the show. For the price of the group development, if we take photos and videos for 20 hours a day, let’s not talk about earning a villa area now..."

Tao Ping also missed it a little, and said with emotion: "I haven't finished drinking the tea that I made in the commercials that year."

"That's right, if we are willing to use our son to make money, we will get rich early, it is better to use that stupid foreigner, and there is no psychological burden. I just don't know how his physical strength is."

Tao Ping frowned and said, "He can't really do heart surgery in our clinic."

"That can't, and the conditions are not met." Ling Jiezhen thought: "I'm afraid that there are too many people who come to see the doctor. They are all from neighbors in the neighborhood. If he can't stick to it, he will show it to anyone or not. It's easy to offend people."

"Then limit the number."

Ling Jie porridge hesitated for a while, after thinking about it, shook his head and said, "It's too wasteful. If you look at a dozen or twenty people, then you are all regular customers. Let's hit this banner, and in the evening, those regular customers All the neighbors who come here will definitely come. They usually find a reason to come and play if they have nothing to do. Now that there is such a thing, they are definitely willing to sign up..."

"Do you still want to attract new customers?" Tao Ping was curious, and asked, "Is there not enough money at home? Then I won't buy clothes this month..."

"No, I have money at home." Ling Jie porridge said, waved his hand again, and said: "I'm thinking about it. My son is not too old, and work is going well now. Should we buy a house or something? Is the car? I have to change the car too..."

"Does my son need this?" Tao Ping was not convinced.

Ling Jie porridge smiled and said, "We need to prepare what we don't need..."

Tao Ping stared at Ling Jie porridge for a long time, and then gently said, "You didn't think so before. Have you felt stressed recently?"

"That's not true." Ling Jie porridge looked up at the banner, coughed and said, "The main reason is that I didn't make any money before."

The Xiagou clinic has always been operating with great effort, and it has to be a little bit of money to be sold. Lingjie porridge has really not made much money for a long time.

Tao Ping couldn't help but smile.

She had always protected Ling Ran and did not allow people around him to use him to make money. Ling Jie porridge has always followed the rules discussed by the two of them, which is also very good. But in terms of earning power, Lingjie congee is no genius.

A small clinic that feeds the family, that's it.

In this era when all medicines can be bought online, Ling Jie porridge wants to rely on it to buy a house in Yunhua City. If there were opportunities in the early years, the difficulty would be very high now.

That was when Ling Ran started working, and the situation at the Xiagou Clinic gradually improved before he had the opportunity.

Despite this, Tian Qi asked someone to help design the decoration of the Xiagou Clinic. I don't know how much the cost was saved or erased.

Tao Ping smiled, and did not elaborate.

At the same time, Tao Ping also helped her husband imagine, and said: "How about doing distribution?"

"Distribution?" Ling Jie porridge was puzzled.

"Like Hermes or Rolex, if you want to buy the most core products, the most popular bags or watches, you have to buy other things..." Tao Ping introduced like a few.

Ling Jiepor's body trembled slightly, not agitated, but frightened: "Are you all starting to buy Hermes and Rolex?"

"No, it's so expensive, where would I be willing to buy it." Tao Ping said insincerely: "I just look at it."

Ling Jie Congee's body trembled more severely: "Just want to buy?"

"That's for sure." Tao Ping replied, patted her husband with some understanding, and smiled: "It's okay, we can't afford a lot of things, and I'm very happy to see it."

Ling Jie porridge nodded solemnly: "I see, I'm sure to sell this stupid foreigner at a good price."

...

Early morning.

The patients in the Xiagou clinic have left one after another. The tables and chairs were set up, and all kinds of spirits were placed on the surrounding Felix, Karen, Dr. Xiong, Dr. Miao and others.

Ling Jie Congee socially picked up the cup, smiled, and said: "First of all, I want to welcome Dr. Felix, Dr. Karen to China and come to our Xiagou clinic... Secondly, I want to thank Felix. The doctor and Dr. Karen agreed to sit in our clinic. Especially Dr. Karen, I heard that we organized this consultation activity and came to ask for participation. I thank you on behalf of the Chinese people."

Doctor Xiong and the Chinese people raised their cups and signaled to Karen and Felix.

A small cup with a thick thumb, with crystal white wine swaying in it, looks very beautiful under the shining of lights and stars.

"It's boring in one bite." Lingjie porridge gave a prickly sound, drank it all, and then made a spicy "tear".

The atmosphere in the small courtyard in the dark night was very good. Felix and Karen, along with the Chinese people, followed their cups and screamed.

Doctor Xiong took up the wine dispenser with a shocked expression on his face, and said to Ling Jie Congee: "Didn't you say, invite foreigners to drink national wine?"

"Yes." Ling Jie porridge also picked up the wine dispenser and filled everyone with it.

"Are you national wine?" Doctor Xiong lowered his voice and questioned.

Ling Jie porridge looked puzzled: "Isn't Erguotou a national wine?"

"I..." Doctor Xiong laughed angrily: "I said that you Lao Ling is not so generous. If you are willing to ask Moutai, you will not deduct my 50 yuan salary."

"Any problem?" Felix looked over curiously.

Doctor Miao did an interpreter.

"It's okay, Dr. Xiong is too old. Can't drink strong alcohol." Ling Jie porridge explained, then turned his head and said solemnly: "Old Xiong, you are fine, I will increase you by 50 when I look back."

"Really?" Doctor Xiong's eyes lit up.

"Really." Ling Jie porridge was a little bit reluctant, and said: "Add to your full attendance."

"All right." Old Xiong was used to the lingering porridge, he was already satisfied with it, took the initiative to raise his glass, and asked: "You can't just drink Erguotou at night, right?"

"That's definitely not possible." Ling Jie porridge said: "There is still Lao Baigan."

(End of this chapter)

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