Wang Xiaolan heard him say this and could only accept it. She said embarrassedly, "Okay then!"
Dean Zhou took out a contract and asked Wang Xiaolan to sign it.
After signing the contract, Wang Xiaolan looked at the watch on her wrist and said, "Dean Zhou, I'm sorry, it's almost time for class. We can talk later. I have to rush back to school now."
Dean Zhou smiled and said, "Okay, go ahead!"
Principal Tan said, "Xiaoling, go see Doctor Wang off."
Tan Xiaoling quickly stood up and sent Wang Xiaolan away. Liang Qiushi also stood up and said, "Dad, I have something to go to school for, so I can use the school bus to send Wang back to school."
Tan Wei said, "Okay, drive safely."
Liang Qiushi said, "Dad, my driving skills are no worse than those of a regular driver."
Tan Wei, upon hearing what he said, said, "I know you're a good driver, but it's better to be careful. Go quickly! Don't delay Dr. Wang's class."
The three of them arrived in front of the jeep. Tan Xiaoling opened the door and said, "Doctor Wang, please get in. You guys go first. I'll be back this afternoon."
A jeep was driving on the asphalt road in the capital.
Liang Qiushi asked tentatively, "Doctor Wang, who did you learn such excellent medical skills from?"
Wang Xiaolan said, "My great-grandfather was originally a doctor in the imperial court of Beijing. He later left the palace and returned to his hometown to continue practicing medicine. The local people called him a miracle doctor. My maternal grandfather studied medicine with him since he was a child. After my great-grandfather passed away, my maternal grandfather continued to serve the local people. Later, my parents sent me to live with my grandparents, and naturally, I learned a little bit from them."
When Liang Qiushi heard this, his eyes lit up, and he secretly rejoiced that he had found the right person. He couldn't wait to say, "Wow! It looks like you've inherited a unique skill from your family! It's quite remarkable!"
Wang Xiaolan shook her head slightly, a trace of regret on her face, and said slowly, "Alas, it's not really a unique skill passed down from my ancestors. It's quite a pity, in fact, that what I have learned is only a tiny fraction."
"Back in the day, my grandfather was a renowned doctor with superb medical skills. But unfortunately, one time, while he was collecting herbs in the mountains, he accidentally slipped and fell off a cliff, and passed away."
"But fortunately, he left behind many valuable notes, recording his experience and insights accumulated over many years of practicing medicine. Later, I took these notes with me when I went to the countryside and continued to study and ponder them in my free time."
"Later, by chance, I studied with a highly respected old Chinese medicine practitioner in the cowshed for a whole year. He also gave me a lot of rare medical books, all of which were unique copies. But that old doctor was once trampled to death on the mountainside by two mad bulls while herding cattle. When the villagers rushed him to the mountain, he was already dead."
When Liang Qiushi learned from Wang Xiaolan's story that her grandfather had left behind some precious miscellaneous notes and the only medical book left by the old Chinese doctor, he began to think about these things.
He said: "You have so many precious medical books in your hands, which are all treasures of our country. Will you hand them over to the country?"
Wang Xiaolan sighed, "I wanted to, too! Unfortunately, the books and notes I hid in the box were reported by the educated youth site, and the brigade's security director and his men confiscated them and burned them in front of the villagers. However, I kept the few rare Chinese medicine books somewhere else, and they didn't find them. I'll hand them over when the time is right."
Liang Qiushi sighed and said, "It's a pity that your grandfather's handwriting is destroyed like this."
Wang Xiaolan smiled and said, "Yes! But fortunately, I have all of that in my mind."
Liang Qiushi, upon hearing her say this, said in disbelief, "You wrote it all down?"
Wang Xiaolan nodded slightly and said with a confident smile on her face: "I may not be particularly outstanding in other aspects, but there is one thing that is quite amazing - my memory is super good! As long as it is a book I have read, there is nothing I can't remember, and I can remember not a single word." Her words were full of pride and complacency.
Liang Qiushi, driving, tightened his grip on the steering wheel, pondering to himself, "Since we can't get those precious medical books and rare notes, why not lure this person with a superb memory to Sakura Country? If we have her work for us, wouldn't we be able to inherit that precious knowledge?"
Thinking of this, his eyes couldn't help but flash with a cunning light.
But Wang Xiaolan in the car knew nothing about this.
Kyoto University.
As soon as the bell rang, students rushed to the cafeteria with their lunch boxes.
Wang Xiaolan, Zhou Bihua, and Wang Shanhu naturally went to the cafeteria. After getting their food, they sat down at a table.
Zhou Bihua only paid three cents for a meal.
Wang Xiaolan saw that her bowl only contained sweet potato rice and no vegetables. Without saying a word, she gave her some of the stir-fried carrots and meat in her bowl. Zhou Bihua refused, saying, "I don't want any. It's not easy for you guys either. I can't always eat your food."
Wang Xiaolan said, "We are classmates. Besides, I can't eat so much. It would be a shame to waste it. Please help us eat some!"
At this time, Wang Shanhu also gave some of the vegetables in her rice bowl to Zhou Bihua. Zhou Bihua had no choice but to accept it.
Wang Xiaolan said, "Sister Zhou, I've found a way for you to make money. Do you want to do it?"
Zhou Bihua, upon hearing this, became interested and asked, "What's a good idea?"
Wang Xiaolan said, "Don't you know how to make your local stinky fermented bean curd? I think it's very unique. We students will get tired of eating it all the time. It's not a bad idea to try something different."
Zhou Bihua asked, "You want me to make stinky soy milk?"
Wang Xiaolan nodded.
Zhou Bihua said, "My skill in making stinky fermented bean curd is pretty good."
Wang Xiaolan said, "Just do this. Look, there are so many students eating in the cafeteria. If you buy one piece for one cent, think about how much it will cost each person. This is a big business. If you don't want to sell it retail, you can wholesale it to the cafeteria. We won't make much profit, just one or two cents, which is still a considerable income. This way, your current financial difficulties will be solved, and your daughter's living expenses will be taken care of. When the time comes, we can also contact other university cafeterias and government cafeterias. Sister Zhou, you can do this business."
Wang Shanhu said, "No way! That thing stinks. We can't do this in the dormitory."
Zhou Bihua, looking somewhat embarrassed, said, "Xiao Lan, this business is good, but it won't work in our dormitory."
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