Chapter 169 I Can’t Walk After Seeing Medical Books (Updated 2)

[No, no, no, we like to see beautiful girls kissing each other! ]

[Am I the only one who envy the boss’s employees? The pension and provident fund standards are benchmarked against those of public institutions! As a worker, I am really jealous! Our company only pays five insurances and one fund, but they are all the lowest standards, and there is not much money at all. ]

[I am also really jealous! Friends in front, it is already very good for you to have five insurances and one fund. Our company does not pay provident funds at all, only five insurances, and they are the lowest standard five insurances! ]

[Haha, what are five insurances and one fund? I have never seen them. The company is only responsible for paying wages. Boss Sang is too good. Not only does he pay five insurances and one fund for his employees, but he also pays the highest standards! It's another day of envying the employees of the small supermarket. 】

【So! Is the small supermarket still recruiting? I graduated from a 985 university, am proficient in five foreign languages, have a wide network of contacts in the retail industry, strong working ability, and a good image and temperament. 】

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In an instant, the live broadcast room turned into a large-scale self-recommendation scene.

Jiang Huaijing took the opportunity to take the phone over, separated Sang Yian and Su Aiai, and let Sang Yian look at the barrage by himself.

There are too many netizens who talk nonsense now. Sang Yian doesn't quite believe such self-recommendations. It's better to get some wool from the wealthy senior brothers.

Employees who can enter the Jiang Group have guaranteed abilities.

Look at Anle, his work efficiency is high. He solved the problem of employee insurance in a few days. Sang Yian is very satisfied.

We still need talents from large companies and enterprises, with high-quality employees and strong capabilities.

Sang Yian looked at Jiang Huaijing. The paper mill was also up and running, and she might need a financial officer. The financial situation of the small supermarket, pharmacy, and paper mill should be independent and clear. There are also tax issues, so she needs a professional financial officer.

The finance department of Jiang's Group should have many professionals, and the relevant talent reserves must be sufficient. It would not hurt if one or two employees resigned.

Sang Yian looked at Jiang Huaijing with a bright smile, "Continue unboxing."

Jiang Huaijing didn't understand, but just took the phone again, continued to make a human-shaped phone stand, and continued live broadcasting.

At this time, the number of viewers of the small supermarket's live broadcast room had reached 2 million.

When the fourth box was opened, it was also a big box with many small boxes inside, still containing brushes.

The fifth and sixth boxes were all filled with ink sticks.

Sang Yian opened a few small boxes at random and saw that they were of very good quality and were mass-produced, with similar styles.

The seventh and eighth boxes were inkstones, all of which were Duan inkstones.

Sang Yian opened a few wooden boxes and saw that they should have been produced in batches, with at least 10 of the same style.

The little prince should have gone directly to the library and bought all the four treasures of the study.

The next 20 boxes were occupied by Xue Tao's and Xie Gong's inkstones, one box for each color. It can be said that the little prince was very considerate.

Hua Shannai didn't know much about these, and he felt a little bored after opening the boxes one by one.

"Boss, don't tell me that all the boxes here are filled with study supplies!"

Sang Yian was in a good mood. The stock was so sufficient this time that she didn't have to worry about the shelves on the first floor being sold out again in a short period of time.

After hearing what Hua Shannai said, she immediately said, "We have opened so many boxes, and the things are all the same. It is really boring. If you find it boring, let's stop the live broadcast here today."

[No, no, no! I haven't seen my Hanfu yet, how can I end it? ]

[Where are the handkerchiefs, purses, hairpins, and round fans? I haven't seen any of them yet, how can I end it? ]

[For the sake of silk, I have already watched for an hour! How can I end it now? It must not! 】

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Jiang Huaijing relayed the fans' messages to Sang Yian, and the live broadcast continued.

Hua Shannai had completely lost interest, and when he opened the wooden box again, he didn't even look at it.

And this box didn't contain any study supplies, but some bound books and some other wooden boxes.

Sang Yian knew at a glance that this was the medical book that the little prince had mentioned that he had brought back from the Imperial Hospital.

She turned her back and blocked the camera with her body, took the top book, and flipped through it carefully. There

were densely packed traditional Chinese characters, arranged vertically, and written in a very complicated way.

Not to mention understanding the meaning of the book, she couldn't even recognize all the characters in it. This thing should only be understood by professionals, right?

She carefully put down the book and picked up the wooden box next to it. A scent of medicine came in. Before Sang Yian could identify it, Hua Shannai, who grew up in a pile of medicine, came over immediately.

"Sanqi?"

Sang Yian handed him the wooden box. "As expected of a doctor of medicine, you have a keen nose."

Hua Shannai carefully identified the Sanqi in the box and immediately became interested. "This is of good quality!"

He put down the wooden box and opened another one casually. "Huangqi, it has good medicinal effects."

He just wanted to take a look at what was in the other boxes, and then he found the pile of thread-bound books next to him.

He quickly picked it up, opened it and looked at it, as if he had found a treasure, "Boss, where did you get this medical book? "Pediatric Prescriptions"? Why haven't I heard of it before? There are medical books that I don't know about?"

Seeing him reading intently, Sang Yian couldn't help but admire him. He was worthy of being a person who skipped grades since childhood and got a doctorate in medicine at a young age!

"You should be careful, you'd better copy it down and read it. I have to put the original copy away." Sang Yian couldn't help but remind him.

Hua Shannai didn't react at all. Obviously, he was already immersed in the medical books.

Sang Yian carefully took out the other medical books and prepared to put them all in the safe. These were all precious treasures and could not be lost.

The next three boxes were all filled with various herbs that replenish blood and qi, and prolong life. Jiang Huaijing couldn't help asking, "Have you expanded your business to selling medicine now?"

Sang Yian waved his hand, "Don't spread rumors, I don't sell herbs. Have you seen any supermarket selling Chinese medicine?"

"Supermarkets can't sell it, but pharmacies can. You have it." Jiang Huaijing said.

"Let's talk about it later." Sang Yian didn't decide immediately.

These herbs should have been picked out by the little prince from his private storehouse. They must be of top quality. If they were sold casually, it would be a bit of a loss.

Sang Yian didn't know that someone who knew the business in the live broadcast room had seen it and decided to attack the small supermarket.

The next wooden box is the highlight.