Chapter 161: Master (More Updates, Please Subscribe)
Sunday came in a blink of an eye. Yu Xiangwan went out for a trip at Zhou Mo's invitation, and Gu Qingning disappeared after breakfast.
Yu Zhiming originally thought that he could spend a quiet day alone.
Unexpectedly, an even more noisy little guy came running.
"Uncle, I haven't seen you for a week. Did you miss me?"
Yu Zhiming looked at Fu Xiaoxue who was shaking him while holding onto his arm, and said matter-of-factly, "I didn't think about it!"
He said with disgust, "Xiaoxue, you are already a grown-up girl, why are you still acting like a six or seven-year-old child?"
Fu Xiaoxue giggled and said, "In front of my uncle, I am just a child."
"Uncle, uncle, I've only been operating my securities account for four days, and I've already made over 1,300 yuan."
"Am I awesome?"
Facing Fu Xiaoxue who looked for praise, Yu Zhiming didn't indulge her and said calmly: "It's just beginner's luck."
"But I heard that as long as you don't completely liquidate and exit the market, your profits in the stock market are not considered real profits."
Yu Zhiming sat down on the sofa in the living room and asked, "Why didn't you go out and play with your classmates?"
Fu Xiaoxue also sat down next to Yu Zhiming and said with a pout, "I can't play with them."
"What happened?" Yu Zhiming asked with concern.
Fu Xiaoxue said depressedly: "I went out with some classmates yesterday."
"Seeing them buying this and that, eating and drinking, I feel like I'm not from the same class as them."
Yu Zhiming understood a little.
Most of Xiaoxue’s classmates’ parents are senior financial practitioners, and their families must be quite wealthy.
"Xiaoxue, things like reincarnation..."
Fu Xiaoxue interrupted with a smile: "Uncle, you don't need to comfort me, I think it's okay."
"Whether their family is rich is their business. I don't have to worry about food or clothing. I have parents, my uncle, and my brother who love me. I am already very happy."
"Besides, they only have money now, but it's their parents' money. Ten years from now, who's going to be richer? It's still unclear."
Yu Zhiming reached out and touched the little guy's head.
"This is my Xiaoxue."
"I believe that in ten years, you will definitely be one of the best students in your class."
Fu Xiaoxue shook her little head and said smugly, "Uncle, I think so too."
She chuckled again, "Uncle, I already talked to my aunt last night. Isn't she also going to start a business of short-term rentals?"
"I come here to work for my aunt on weekends and holidays to earn pocket money to buy delicious food..."
After chatting casually for a while, Fu Xiaoxue grabbed Yu Zhiming's arm again and started humming.
"Uncle, uncle, I want to eat durian."
Yu Zhiming snorted and said, "When you return to school, I'll buy you a big one and you can take it back and eat it yourself."
Fu Xiaoxue shook Yu Zhiming's arm again and said in a soft voice, "But, I want to eat now."
"Uncle, I really want to eat it."
Faced with the coquettish behavior of his niece who had been spoiled since childhood, Yu Zhiming surrendered without any resistance.
He had no choice but to change into going-out clothes and go downstairs with the jumping Xiaoxue.
Seeing the electric car shed downstairs, Yu Zhiming suddenly thought of something.
"Xiaoxue, do you need the bicycle I bought for you at university? If you do, I'll send it to you someday."
Fu Xiaoxue smiled and said, "The campus is quite large, and sometimes classes are quite far away, so a bicycle is really necessary."
"Uncle, when I return to school in the evening, I can just ride back. It's not very far anyway."
The two came to the commercial street outside the community and walked into the fourth fruit shop.
The three fruit shops we passed earlier also had durian, but the quantity was not large.
This fourth fruit shop was filled with durians, at least twenty or thirty of them, giving people plenty of room to choose from.
The father and son walked into the fruit shop and started gently patting one durian after another.
Fu Xiaoxue also pretended to be an old hand, imitating Yu Zhiming's knocking here and clapping there.
The shop owner, who was about forty years old, came over.
He enthusiastically recommended, "My durian just arrived this morning. I guarantee it's sweet and fragrant."
"Do you want a bigger one or a smaller one? I can help you pick one out."
The male shop owner said sincerely, "I promise to pick one with thin skin and plenty of meat for you."
"If the meat yield doesn't reach 30%, I'll replace it with a heavier one."
The shop owner is simply bullying those who don't understand.
The average flesh yield of durian is 40%, and only a few poorly developed durians have a flesh yield below 30%.
He pretended to pick and chose any durian he picked at random, and most of them met his standards.
Fu Xiaoxue said proudly, "Boss, my uncle is an expert at selecting durians, we can just pick them ourselves."
The shop owner's smile grew even wider. He loved this kind of self-righteous customer the most.
"No problem, take your pick."
"But let me make it clear first, you can't reject the durian you picked yourself, no matter how little flesh it has."
While the shop owner and Xiaoxue were talking, Yu Zhiming had already patted all the durians, and then pointed his finger at a durian that looked a bit ugly.
Fu Xiaoxue excitedly picked up the durian and shouted, "Boss, we want this one..."
I put it on the electronic scale and it weighed 11.3 kilograms.
"It's eleven pounds. Do you want to open it and take out the flesh?"
The shop owner generously erased a zero and emphasized, "Let me reiterate, this is what you chose. Unless it's broken, you can't return or exchange it once you open it."
When Yu Zhiming saw the shop owner nodded, he noticed that the shop owner's face was a little pale and there was sweat on his forehead.
"Not feeling well?"
The shop owner forced a smile and explained, "It's kidney stones. They're currently undergoing stone removal treatment."
He broke the durian open with force, took out several transparent plastic boxes, put on disposable gloves, and began to take out the flesh.
After taking it for a while, the owner was secretly surprised.
The durian pulp I took out has filled three boxes, and there is still a small half of the durian petals that have not been opened...
"I'm really shortsighted. You're truly an expert at selecting durians. I admire you."
The shop owner complimented him and quickly placed six boxes filled with fruit pulp on the electronic scale.
"Five pounds and five ounces, and the meat yield is nearly 50%. Wow, such a high meat yield is really rare, very rare."
The shop owner had an exaggerated expression of surprise.
Fu Xiaoxue boasted again, "Boss, I'm not kidding, am I? My uncle is really good at picking durian and watermelon."
The shop owner took the opportunity to ask, "Would you like to pick out another watermelon?"
"The watermelons here are also very sweet."
Yu Zhiming smiled and shook his head, paid for the durian with his mobile phone, and prepared to leave.
At this moment, he saw from the corner of his eye that the owner frowned and covered his lower abdomen with his right hand.
The place that is covered is not the place where the kidney hurts!
Out of duty, habit, and sensitivity, Yu Zhiming turned back and said, "I'm a doctor. I see you have severe abdominal pain, boss."
"Do you need me to check you out?"
The owner really had abdominal pain, and with the intention of seeking medical treatment anywhere, he immediately accepted Yu Zhiming's suggestion and sat on the recliner at the door to be examined.
Yu Zhiming patted his abdomen a few times seemingly casually, and then his expression became serious.
"Boss, your abdominal pain is not caused by kidney stones, but by celiac artery dissection."
"This aortic dissection..."
Yu Zhiming saw the shop owner's face turn pale in an instant, and knew that this person knew something about the dangers of aortic dissection.
He stopped explaining and said directly: "Your condition is very dangerous. I strongly recommend that you go to Huashan Hospital for treatment immediately."
Then, the shop owner said something to the owner of the shop next door, and without even packing up the fruit shop, he hailed a taxi and left without a trace...
Fu Xiaoxue ate a durian and chuckled, "Uncle, next time you come to this store to buy fruit, you probably won't have to spend money."
Yu Zhiming flicked her forehead and said, "It's eleven o'clock now. Since we're out, let's have lunch before going back."
Fu Xiaoxue said, "Uncle, there should still be dumplings made by my mother at home, right?"
"I'm craving the dumplings my mom made."
"Uncle, let's go back and eat. I'll cook..."
Yu Zhiming still couldn't eat the dumplings cooked by his niece at noon.
The hospital's emergency department received an emergency call...
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