Chapter 41 Someone in the court is easy to do
After counting the money tremblingly, Lin Sanqi nodded solemnly.
"230 pictures are just right, Uncle Fu. We have a happy cooperation."
In fact, Old Man Fu was not idle either. He opened the bags of tea leaves and took a look at them. It seemed that he was also a careful person.
"Okay, it's a pleasure to do business with you. We will cooperate more in the future. To be honest, our brothers were also well-known figures in Sijiu City back then. Although the new society has changed, our foundation is still there. < br>
As long as you can get good stuff, we have no shortage of money and the price will definitely be fair. Don't worry, this old man will never betray his friends. ”
What Lin Sanqi didn't know was that this old man Fu really wasn't lying.
Fu Zuo's true identity would be scary to tell. He was the youngest brother of the last emperor. If the Qing Dynasty had not been destroyed, he would have been a prince, a standard yellow flag.
The prince is many times more senior than the fake Baylor in the courtyard, and he is indeed a well-known figure in Forty-Nine City.
In the 1950s, these Manchu remnants of the Qing Dynasty still lived in their original houses. Although the houses were divided a lot, at least they could still have good food and clothing.
And because they controlled the economic lifeline of Peiping before liberation, they could still get large dividends and have a lot of money after liberation.
In addition to banknotes, the most important things in these old guys' homes are antique calligraphy, paintings and gold. As long as they can hold on to it, the descendants of this group of people will be prosperous after the reform.
The old men in front of them were all cautious and only willing to trade with Lin Sanqi in cash because they had experienced the craziness of gold and silver certificates in the Republic of China and knew that banknotes were worthless at critical moments.
Thinking that he could still trade in the future, Lin Sanqi asked:
"Uncle Fu, I'm not bragging. Generally speaking, there is nothing in these four-nine cities that I can't get. But in the future, just giving money won't do it. If I have too much money, I won't have anywhere to spend it. It's best to use small yellow croakers."
Lin Sanqi originally wanted to say that antiques were fine, but in an era when people were starving to death, these old men still wanted to drink tea, which meant that they were definitely either rich or noble.
But when he thought that there were even fake antiques from Ru kiln in the black market, and he had no ability to identify them, there was no point in getting worthless antiques, while getting fake antiques would be a huge loss, so gold was the most affordable.
After hearing this, Old Man Fu pondered for a moment: "Okay, let's see how the deal will be done then. Let's discuss it. Then, Brother Lin, we'll leave."
"Uncle Fu, please walk slowly."
Old Man Fu was seen carrying the sack on his back and whistling around. Several old men quickly gathered together and then disappeared into the night.
Lin Sanqi tightened the cash in front of her chest and saw no one around her. She used all her strength to run towards the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital, and then made a big circle before returning to the Gege Mansion.
While running, he suddenly stopped to see if there was anyone following him, and found that there was not even a ghost.
This is typical of watching too many spy movies.
The next day, Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital.
Lin Sanqi took the prescription prescribed by her father and ran to the dean's office.
After Dean Shen signed his name, he stood up again: "Let's go, I'll go to the pharmacy with you." Lin Sanqi was a little strange, why should we go to the pharmacy together after our names were signed? However, when the dean followed him, he could pretend to be powerful, so he kept going downstairs with a smile.
Dean Shen came to the pharmacy and walked in directly.
It was morning, the busiest time for the pharmacy. More than a dozen staff were busy weighing and dispensing medicines in front of the medicine cabinet. The whole room was filled with the strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine.
After Dean Shen came in, he saw everyone looking over, so he clapped his hands:
"Attention everyone, I would like to introduce a new colleague to you. This is the youngest son of Dr. Lin Sophora Lin's family. His name is Lin Sanqi. Starting next month, he will officially become an honorable employee of our Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. Welcome everyone.”
Everyone in the pharmacy looked at Lin Sanqi with strange expressions. It seemed that the relationship between Lin and Chen's family was extraordinary if the dean could bring someone to come to the door.
Lin Sanqi also quickly bowed to everyone: "Hello teachers, please take good care of me in the future."
The pharmacy instantly burst into applause.
Kong Sumin touched Fu Muxiang next to him and asked in a low voice:
"Is this the brother-in-law you just found? Has the work been completed so quickly? It seems that your father-in-law is quite capable."
Fu Muxiang quickly explained: "Oh, my brother-in-law got his job from my mother-in-law's retirement. It's considered a top job, otherwise it wouldn't be so easy."
In other times, a new employee would be afraid that others would not know that he was a related employee.
But in the 1950s, anyone who said that someone was a connected household or a privileged person would be despised by the general public. Some things could be done, but they must not be recognized.
Pharmacy director Zhou Mingzhe also smiled and stepped forward to shake hands with Lin Sanqi:
"It turns out you are the young master of Dr. Lin's family. I heard that you have suffered a lot outside. Just come back and become a glorious member of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital. I believe that under the leadership of Director Shen, we will live together like this. It will get better.”
Lin Sanqi thought to herself: These words are very Spring Festival Gala, what about the last sentence asking us to make dumplings together~~~
Dean Shen was very pleased with what he heard and introduced with a smile:
"This is Director Zhou of the pharmacy. The medicinal materials you want to buy must eventually be delivered to this god. In addition, when you enter the purchasing department, you have to systematically learn the identification of medicinal materials, so you can ask Director Zhou for advice."
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Zhou Mingzhe knew that these words seemed to be criticizing Lin Sanqi, but in fact they were criticizing him, so he quickly expressed his stance:
"Don't worry, Dean, Comrade Xiaolin will tell me everything he knows when he comes to ask me for advice, haha~~~"
Lin Sanqi followed the stick and quickly bowed: "Then I will be in trouble for Director Zhou from now on."
"What the hell, Director Zhou, your father and I are old colleagues and old friends. Why are we seeing each other like this? From now on, we will call you Uncle Zhou."
Lin Sanqi sighed deeply and thought: Look, there is someone in this court who is easy to get things done. If his family has a relative who is a leader at Huadu Medical University, how could he get to the point where he can't even get a diploma?
After the introduction, Dean Shen gestured and Lin Sanqi quickly took out a prescription:
"Uncle Zhou, this is a prescription written by my father. I want to buy two hundred-year-old wild ginseng."
Zhou Mingzhe was startled. What he was thinking about was which member of the Lin family was seriously ill and needed wild ginseng to die? Then I thought why buy two even if I risk my life? This is a sky-high price. Is the Lin family so rich?
In the blink of an eye, Zhou Mingzhe had already thought a lot in his mind, but he still had a smile on his face:
"Okay, we have 5 in the pharmacy now. Since Dr. Lin wants it, let's pick the one with the best quality. Let's go to the medicine store."
As soon as the medicine warehouse door opened, Lin Sanqi was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. She saw boxes after boxes densely packed in the huge room.
What others see is medicine, but in Lin Sanqi’s eyes, it’s all money! ! !
(End of chapter)