The man was clearly ill, and his condition was dire. Not only was the beautiful young girl terrified, but everyone who saw it didn't know what to do.
"Don't panic, let's get to the hospital right away!" Zhou Mufeng suggested.
Miaomiao nodded vigorously, "Call an ambulance quickly."
They started calling 120 (emergency services).
Zhuangzhuang went over and first dragged him out from the doorway, making him lie on his side.
Then use a towel to clean the filth out of his mouth to prevent choking.
Seeing everyone gathering around, he gestured to them, preventing them from getting closer:
"The ambulance will be arriving in a while, so we need to keep the area well-ventilated."
Seeing that the patient seemed to be about to have another attack after a brief period of shock, they quickly found several large towels to place under his head.
Sure enough, the man convulsed again, foaming at the mouth, and his head slammed against the towel-covered ground with a series of muffled thuds.
Everyone just watched and listened from afar, and they all felt a headache coming on.
A few minutes later, an ambulance arrived with sirens blaring and took him away.
Zhuangzhuang was patted on the shoulder by Zhou Mufeng and praised: "Not bad, you can still save people even when you're sick yourself."
He touched his head, feeling embarrassed: "It's precisely because I'm sick that I go to the hospital often, so I've learned a lot. What I just said was just some basic first aid knowledge."
He quickly put the matter out of his mind.
A few days later, on his way to work, the middle-aged man he had rescued called out to him with a smile:
"Young man, I've finally found you. The doctor said that if it weren't for someone's timely rescue, I probably wouldn't have survived. I was conscious for a moment and remembered what you looked like. I'm so grateful to you."
Zhuangzhuang smiled shyly: "It was just a small favor."
He had no intention of taking credit or seeking any reward.
The man insisted on placing a business card and a stack of restaurant vouchers in his hand.
"I know you won't accept money from me, so I'll give you a year's worth of meal vouchers instead."
These meal vouchers have no expiration date; you can use them anytime for free, and the same applies to giving them to relatives and friends.
As he spoke, afraid that Zhuangzhuang would nag him any longer, he turned and left.
Zhuangzhuang picked up the business card and saw that the uncle's name was Wang Ming, and he was the owner of that Western restaurant.
That Western restaurant is a chain, with at least a dozen branches. The owner must be quite wealthy!
As for why he was in that Western restaurant and came out of the room with a young girl, Zhuangzhuang said he couldn't figure it out.
Subsequently, Wang Ming appeared several more times, bringing him some items as a token of gratitude.
"Uncle, please don't bring me anything anymore. I'm a patient too, and I know how patients suffer. Saving you is my instinct, so how can I keep taking your things?" Zhuangzhuang refused his kindness.
Wang Ming was also helpless because Zhuangzhuang had never used the meal vouchers he had given out, and he felt that he had not done a good job.
When he heard her say that he was also sick, he hurriedly asked her about it.
Zhuangzhuang told him that he now needs to undergo dialysis regularly and is waiting for a kidney donor.
"Okay, I will definitely help you find it."
Wang Ming has an uncle who works at a hospital and can contact transplant centers at various hospitals to find kidney donors.
From then on, Wang Ming treated this matter as an important task to complete.
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As the market opened up, the business volume of Jianmian Apparel increased rapidly. Not only did the production department need to increase manpower, but the shipping department also doubled its staff. They were still so busy that they didn't even have time to drink water.
Of course, the more orders there are, the more wages and bonuses everyone will receive, and their enthusiasm for work will naturally increase.
This sales model eliminates middlemen, ensuring high quality while minimizing costs, thus providing consumers with real benefits.
Jianmian Apparel quickly became a flagship product of the group and a very profitable project.
Barring any unforeseen circumstances, the 500 million investment should be recouped within a year.
Their model has also attracted many peers to imitate it.
However, no matter how much you imitate, a fake is still a fake, and can never become the real thing.
Some companies spend a lot of money to write this kind of program, while others can't even make a webpage.
There are seven or eight steps involved that require coordination; if any one of them is not handled properly, the whole thing will fall apart.
For a long time, this sales model dominated the market.
As Jianmian Clothing became more and more famous, many people learned that the company's boss was named Lin Miaomiao, who was Lu Wanqing's daughter.
The villagers of Yushan County were overjoyed.
They often saw Lu Wanqing on television and had long wanted to build a relationship with her.
Unfortunately, Lu Wanqing is too far away to reach, but her daughter runs a factory and company in the city, which will inevitably require a lot of people.
If your own daughter and son can't find jobs, going to Lin Miaomiao will definitely solve the problem!
Lu Wanqing is from Yushan County, and it's an honor to have built such a large group.
Young men and women who had just come of age were being urged by their families to go to Lin Miaomiao to help them find jobs.
Lin Miaomiao learned that they were from Yushan County and treated them very kindly, but offered them the same employment conditions.
Must have a high school diploma, must have no criminal record, and must be hardworking and diligent.
This first rule alone stopped a large number of people.
Although the country encourages reading and implements a six-year compulsory education system, very few people actually make it to high school.
"It's just a run-down clothing factory, and they require a high school diploma? If I had one, I would have found a good job long ago." One person turned and walked away, feeling that Miaomiao was playing a trick on him.
Actually, at this point, a high school diploma was no longer valuable. The reason for requiring a diploma was that garment factories were highly automated, and most people with low education levels could not operate the machines well.
With such a large volume of business, there simply isn't enough time for training.
However, this issue also caught Miaomiao's attention. She specifically called Lu Wanqing to ask if it was necessary to provide some jobs for the villagers.
Lu Wanqing laughed at her, saying that she had finally grown up and knew how to think about these things. However, everyone in the village was very busy now and really didn't have much time to go out to work.
In fact, Lin Ye has always maintained contact with the current village chief, Wang Guangming.
Under Wang Guangming's leadership, the villagers developed the back mountain to grow medicinal herbs.
With the development of traditional Chinese medicine, the demand for herbs has increased significantly. But there aren't that many wild herbs available; they are all cultivated and grown.
The village established an agricultural supplies company, with a division of labor: some people were responsible for planting and harvesting, while others stayed behind to handle sales and storage.
All available manpower in the village has been utilized.
At first, some young men either didn't believe they could run this agricultural supplies company or preferred to make money on the coast, so they left the village to seek their fortune elsewhere.
Later, the agricultural supplies company gradually took off, and by the time they wanted to come back, it was too late.
The company has already assigned all the positions; it's not easy to find someone to fill them.
Those people wandered around, didn't earn much money, and had no place to go when they returned. They were filled with regret.
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