It was cold, so Yun Mo made a cup of homemade red date ginger tea for herself and the other person.
Jian Xun picked up the tea and took a sip. He felt a little disappointed, but he didn't show it on his face.
Putting down the teacup, Jian Xun explained his purpose, "Miss Yun, I came here for two things."
After saying that, Jian Xun took out a file bag from his briefcase and handed it to Yun Mo.
When Yun Mo saw the stamp on the file bag, her heart skipped a beat.
She didn't bother to greet Jian Xun as she opened the file bag and took out the report inside.
Looking at the last page of the appraisal results, Yun Mo suddenly felt relieved.
She put the report back into the file bag and calmed herself down. "Doctor Jian, I'm sorry to bother you to make this trip. I can't express my gratitude to you in words. If I can help you in any way in the future, I will definitely not refuse."
This is what Jian Xun was waiting for. "Ms. Yun, to be honest, I do have something I want to ask for."
"Speaking."
Jian Xun adjusted his glasses and said, "Miss Yun, do you remember the last time you poured me a glass of water?"
"What's wrong? Is there something wrong with the water?"
Even though Yun Mo concealed her emotions very well, how could she escape from Jian Xun, an expert in psychology.
"Miss Yun, I have no ill intentions. I just feel that the water has unusual energy. I came here this time to ask you for more."
Yun Mo did not respond immediately.
Although she could see that Jian Xun was an upright and open-minded person, the Lingquan matter was of great importance and was her biggest secret. She had not even told Ling Chuan, so there was no reason to reveal it to someone she had only met twice.
"Miss Yun, my elder brother is a special forces soldier. During a mission, he worked without sleep for two days and two nights. In the end, he ran out of energy and fell off a cliff. Now he can only use a wheelchair. When I drank the glass of water you handed me, my first thought was that if my elder brother had a glass of water like this to replenish his energy, perhaps the accident would not have happened."
It has to be said that Jian Xun’s words deeply touched Yun Mo.
Without the selfless dedication and protection of the soldiers, there would be no peace and well-being for her and millions of other people in the country.
Even though she is small, she can still do something.
"Doctor Jian, I can give you the water, but you can't ask where it came from, and you can't tell anyone about it without my permission. Can you do that?"
"good."
She did not use the spiritual spring water during this period, and there was plenty of spiritual spring water in the space.
Yun Mo returned to the room and filled a clean bottle with most of the liquid, about 100 ml.
When Yun Mo handed the bottle to Jian Xun, there was visible disappointment on Jian Xun's face.
"Is that all?"
Yun Mo laughed, "I only added a few drops of water from this bottle to the glass of water you drank last time."
Even the gentle and refined Jian Xun couldn't help showing shock, but then he reacted and apologized to Yun Mo repeatedly.
"I'm sorry, Miss Yun, I don't know what's good for me..."
"It's okay, I hope this helps you."
"I will!"
Having achieved his goal, Jian Xun left without even having dinner.
After Jian Xun left, Yun Mo picked up the file bag containing the test report and went to the kitchen.
Ling Chuan was cutting vegetables. When he saw her come in, he hurriedly said, "Wife, I'll start cooking right away."
"No hurry, take a look at this first."
Ling Chuan put down the kitchen knife, wiped his hands on his apron before taking the briefcase.
——Based on the results of DNA sample analysis, the biological parent-child relationship between the two parties is ruled out.
Yun Mo patted his arm sympathetically and said, "You should tell big brother about this."
Maybe the shock was too great, Ling Chuan didn't say a word until dinner time, and even ate one bowl less than usual.
Looking at the man's silence, Yun Mo couldn't help but think of the plot of the original book.
In the original book, the original owner cheated on her husband and gave birth to a son, cuckolding Ling Chuan. Now, she came here, and the one who was cuckolded turned out to be Ling Jiang.
Or, in fact, both brothers were cuckolded? Tsk, how miserable.
After leaving Yun Mo's house, Jian Xun drove back to the provincial capital without delay.
It was already 2 a.m. when I got home.
Jian Xun didn't have time to rest. He carefully took out the water Yun Mo gave him, drew 2 ml with a clean syringe, and stored the rest in the refrigerator.
Afterwards, Jian Xun poured a cup of warm water into a clean cup, poured the water in the syringe into the cup, and shook it gently to mix it evenly.
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After doing all this, Jian Xun took a deep breath, then picked up the cup and slowly took a sip.
As the warm water went down my throat, my mouth was suddenly filled with a sweet scent. An indescribable sense of comfort spread throughout my body. My sleepy body seemed to be awakened, and even my vision became much clearer.
That’s the feeling!
Jian Xun was so excited that he was reluctant to drink the remaining water and planned to send it to Pei Min's laboratory tomorrow.
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This winter is exceptionally cold, especially in the past few days, with wind and rain. The damp and cold that can penetrate into the bones makes Yun Mo very uncomfortable.
In her previous life, she grew up in the north. Although the winter in the north was much colder than in Jiang City, the heating was turned on as soon as winter came, and the indoor temperature was as comfortable as spring.
Jiang City is a southern city, and there were no air conditioners or heaters in that era, so Yun Mo had to spend every day holding a hot water bottle.
While Yun Mo was suffering from the cold weather, Lingchuan's business was in full swing.
On this trip to Urumqi, Lingchuan originally didn't plan to take too many gloves, hats, and scarves, as the cost of these was much higher than that of small accessories.
Especially scarves, an ordinary wool scarf, the lowest purchase price in the market is about 1 yuan.
He knew that he would not be able to negotiate a good price because the quantity he bought was small, so he went to Sister Shi for help.
As luck would have it, one of Sister Shi's relatives worked in a knitting factory. The knitting factory was recently short of funds and urgently needed to dispose of a batch of old inventory.
Gloves, hats, and scarves are all sold by pound, at 1 yuan per pound.
Lingchuan checked the goods and found no problem with the quality, but the styles and colors were rather old-fashioned. Young girls and boys looked down on them, but older aunts and uncles and people with poor financial conditions would definitely buy them, after all, they were cheap and warm.
Ling Chuan decisively took out half of the payment and weighed 1,500 kilograms.
On the way back to Urumqi, Lingchuan was both excited and nervous.
He calculated carefully and decided that as long as he could sell one-fifth of the goods, his capital would be recovered and the rest would be profit.
At the same time, he was worried that this batch of goods would be a waste of money and he would disappoint his wife.
Perhaps it was good luck and even God was helping him, as just a few days after he returned, he encountered a cold wave that occurs rarely in a decade.
Ling Chuan, Feng Cuihua and Zhou Xiaowei set up a stall at the entrance of the factory and the clothing market for a big sale. A scarf, hat and gloves, a three-piece set cost 3 yuan.
More than 300 sets were sold on the first day alone. Although the business in the following days was not as booming as on the first day, the sales volume also exceeded 100.
The cost of a scarf is about 80 cents, the cost of a hat is 30 cents, and the cost of gloves is 20 cents. The cost of a set is 1.5 yuan.
Excluding labor and expenses, you can make at least 1 dollar from selling one set.
Good night~ (End of this chapter)