Chapter 184

"I didn't expect director ye to be so proficient in this way of writing and ink. It really opened my eyes."

Yue Zhibo looked at the prescription in his hand and smiled.

"The word is thin and shallow. I'm laughing."

Ye Mo smiled and didn't respond much to Yue Zhibo's praise. The phase was born from the heart, and the word was born from the heart. If you talk too much, you will lose.

Ye Mo gets up and leaves. Yue Zhibo sees that the dissuasion is fruitless and sends him all the way to the door of the community. If Han Mao is not there, Yue Zhibo has the intention to send Ye Mo back on his behalf.

"Unexpectedly, this man surnamed Yue is quite polite."

Han Mao drove to Dongjiang and smiled.

"He looks like a teacher and talks like him. I don't know if his meditative child will be a teacher or something when he grows up."

"Who knows, but if we don't know the details, who can see that he is a political man and a department level..."

Looking at the scenery of the high tech park outside the window, ye Mo smiled.

"Yes."

Han Mao, who was driving, also showed a trace of pure light in his eyes.

From meeting to parting, Yue Zhibo gives the impression that he is an ordinary teacher or an insignificant employee in a state-owned enterprise.

Ye Mo and Han Mao both smiled and then stopped talking. The car moved along the main road from the high tech park to Dongjiang city. There was not even a car along the way.

In the evening, Han Mao sent Ye Mo back to the East Street according to Ye Mo's requirements, and he returned to Taihua. As for what to say and what not to say to Li Yonghai after returning, his heart is also very clear.

After returning to the residence on the East Street, ye Mo sat cross legged and breathed in a new one. He breathed in accordance with the secret method of the green capsule Sutra. After several cycles, ye Mo made a sound of fine bones one after another, exhaled his turbid breath, covered his back with a layer of sweat, and then the whole person became relaxed.

"Didi!"

Just as ye Mo was about to take a bath, the phone on the table rang. Ye Mo picked up his cell phone and looked at it with an expression that was expected.

"Hello? Ye Li, are you busy?"

When the phone was connected, Wei Chuan's voice came, but Wei Chuan was obviously excited and could hear some ups and downs.

"President Wei, please tell me something."

Ye Mo's tone was steady after wiping his sweat.

"Ye Li, guess what happened?"

At the other end of the phone, Wei Chuan was obviously in a good mood and had a close relationship with Ye mo.

"Well... I think it's the paint of the old house door. It's grown by itself."

Seeing that the other party is so interested, ye Mo is embarrassed to brush others' mood. After a little pause, he opens his mouth.

"Ye Li, you really know things like God!"

Wei Chuan was obviously stunned after hearing Ye Mo's words.

"Just called from my hometown, the red paint on the old house door was repainted, and the gate was cleaned."

Ye Mo smiled, not surprised.

In such a time when the whole village has one surname, if the villagers in the whole village despise and resist the family, the power and pressure are still terrible. If the victim can't explain to the whole village, there's no need to mix up.

Wei Chuan sighed in his heart that when Wei Lizhu's illness was the most frequent and serious, he also proposed to discuss with his second uncle's family and change into black paint or iron door, but you Zongjian refused.

Later, Wei Lizhu learned about it and called him over. At that time, Wei Chuan didn't quite understand it, but he gradually came back after the old house door was painted.

A door painted on one side is not worth money at all, but it can't be offended. This is both the face and the bottom line.

If you even have to give in to face issues, the bottom line of the Weijia and Weitai group will be found out.

After meeting the other party's requirements, the other party will only be more unscrupulous.

Wei Chuan didn't quite understand at that time. Now he is really impressed. When he saw that the old house door was cleaned up and painted red paint back in the email, even he felt very happy in his heart, and the depression on his chest immediately passed through.

And Wei Lizhu is even more so. Even when Wei Chuan passed by his mother's door, he heard a little song playing inside!

You know, since my mother suffered from this disease, she completely cut off any entertainment and was not in that mood at all!

"Does your mother look better now?"

Yemo asked.

"Much better!"

Weichuan said with a little excitement.

"Today, my mother cried loudly in the ancestral hall. When I came back, I could obviously feel that she looked much better, and the whole person became less negative. Your medical skills are amazing. Without one prescription and one medicine, I can completely cure the stubborn disease that bothered my mother!"

Speaking of this, Wei Chuan doesn't hesitate to praise ye Mo's medical skills. The other party takes ghosts and gods as the starting point, confuses people's hearts, and cures heart diseases with heart attack. The ingenious means are amazing!

"Where? It's just taking advantage of the situation and pushing the boat with the current."

Yemo chuckles.

Things have not gone beyond his expectation.

The so-called upper class people are different from ordinary people. They have no great material extravagance. Those things are handy, so their desire has been transformed into something else, that is, the so-called face.

That's why there are always some dandies in the Yamen who are not short of money because they drink more or less in a night bar, or they turn their faces and fight because of the ownership of accompanying wine.

In fact, no one needs that thing, but you can't flinch. You don't argue about this kind of decent thing, so you don't have to mix up in the circle in the future.

The same is true of the Wei family's old house.

What is face, what is decency?

That is, I said I would apply bright red paint, then I would apply bright red paint, so I must be bright red. I changed other colors. I don't paint black paint, brown paint or not big wooden doors, and I can't live!

If you don't want me to be safe, give it back to me and brush it back!

This is called face!

While Wei Lizhu won back face this time, she also gained a lot of prestige in the village. Moreover, she cried a lot and dispersed her long suppressed depression. Most of her illness was cured, and the rest only needed to be recuperated.

"The next step is to take good care of yourself. Many soup preparations in the classic prescription can do this. Next, choose one according to your eating habits."

Yemo said.

He has returned to Dongjiang and is not in Sinochem, so it is not convenient to prescribe prescriptions. In addition, Wei Lizhu's identity is not general. These upper class people cherish their lives most. If they don't find out where Fang came from, whether there are side effects and what diseases they can cure, they won't use it at all.

His master told him this, so ye Mo didn't bother to toss around. Let the Wei family decide for themselves. Anyway, doctor Taiping is the most indispensable profession.