Chapter 593: That kind of thing happened?
I packed my things and immediately called Mr. Deng and sent him a map of the location. I then called Xiaolin and told him I was going directly to Wuxiang.
Xiao Lin said, "I received $6 million. When you go to Master's house, do you want me to transfer the money to you?"
I asked Xiaolin for some money last time to buy shares in Mr. Deng's new hospital. She thought I didn't have much money, so she said with a smile, "Xuri pays over 100,000 yuan a month, so there's money on the card."
“Oh, then I didn’t turn.”
"I find you're much more generous."
"Only when you have money can you be generous. In the past, you had to buy a car and a house."
"Comrade Xiaolin, true generosity lies in being generous when you have no money. Who wouldn't be generous when they have money?"
"Master Wan, you're talking nonsense. You have a good wife. Some rich people are really stingy. They have so much money, but they still argue with the vegetable vendor."
"Who is it?"
"The news circulating in the circle of friends is about Mr. Shu's family who makes mineral water."
"You're talking nonsense. Boss Shu even has to go buy groceries himself, and he has a whole team of waiters."
"If you don't believe me, forget it. I'll pass the message on to you and you can go and see for yourself."
After hanging up the phone, I sat in the pavilion outside the hotel and opened the link. The title of the message was: "A Lady Makes a Scene at the Vegetable Market"
The article was written in a teasing tone, saying that Mrs. Shu from the Yuanyan Group in this city was very wealthy. However, because she was born in poverty in her early years, Mrs. Shu had always maintained the fine tradition of going to the street and buying her own groceries.
This style of not forgetting one's roots is worthy of learning by the rich people of the world. However, one can only learn the style of buying groceries, not the method of buying groceries.
Her method is like a handful of small dishes. First, she haggles the price again and again, then she chooses the quality again and again, and finally she asks the stall owner to erase the remainder.
A thousand successes, one mistake, and the truth is revealed. This time, she ran into a tough guy. After she'd been choosing and choosing, the stall owner wouldn't let her choose anymore. He said, "You've got such low prices and you're so picky." Absolutely not. Either raise the price or...
The two of them started arguing, and the stall owner cursed at her, so Madam Shu slapped him in the face, causing him to see stars...
There are countless messages below
"Just because you have money, you can do whatever you want?"
"This is the first time I've heard of Madam Shu buying vegetables. If I had so much assets, I would build a farm and eat specially supplied vegetables."
"What a weirdo! Weirdo, open the door—weirdo is home."
"You're so stingy even when buying a few small dishes. How are we ordinary people supposed to survive?"
"The saddest thing is that I'm dying and I haven't spent all my money."
…
I think what Xiaolin said makes sense - there are many stingy rich people in this world, but being stingy to the extent of Mrs. Shu is immoral.
Having so much money but still arguing with the vegetable stall owner is not smart, but a lack of compassion.
The phone rang, and I stood up and looked around. I immediately saw Mr. Deng's car. The trunk had opened automatically. I put my luggage in it, sat in the passenger seat, and said:
"You don't even want to ask the driver to drive you?"
"We are short on staff right now, so we asked him to be on duty in the hospital office and do what he can do himself."
"Don't be like Madam Shu. Being too frugal is not a good thing."
He glanced at me, turned his head and drove, and asked, "You know about this too?"
"Big bosses need to be vigilant. These days, those self-media outlets are always eager for something to happen. They're not interested in what happens to ordinary people. No one reads what they write.
"The more famous someone is, the more likely they are to make a big deal out of even the smallest incident. That's how they gain traffic and make money."
Mr. Deng sighed, "Times have changed. Everyone has a cell phone, so we really have to be careful."
The two chatted all the way and unknowingly arrived at Wuxiang.
When we arrived at the entrance of Wuxiang People's Hospital, I asked to get off the car, saying I was going to the supermarket across the street to buy something. Mr. Deng said, "I have some in the car."
"Xiao Liming asked me to deliver one for him."
"Yes."
After saying that, he drove directly into the parking lot.
The two of them walked towards the hospital gate carrying large and small bags.
Mr. Deng said: "This hospital is old and dilapidated. If we build a new hospital, we have to follow your idea and combine the underground garage with the shopping mall.
If that's the case, we can just carry our things directly to the elevator instead of lugging around so many bags."
The two of them went to the Endocrinology Department on the 15th floor. Mr. Deng said, "Over there, I've arranged for him to have a small suite with a bathroom."
When I entered, the master was hanging saline solution. The master's wife came forward and said, "Fugen and Shanhong are here to see you."
The master's head moved slightly, and he asked his wife again, "Didn't Shanhong go abroad?"
I walked over and sat down beside the bed, saying, "Master, I'm back."
He stretched out his pale hand, took mine, and said, "It's good to be back."
I looked at his hand and said, "You are not seriously ill."
The wife said, "Diabetes."
I said, "You are only in the early stages of diabetes. Your diet is too restricted and you are somewhat malnourished. If you follow the doctor's instructions to strengthen your nutritional activities and take your medication regularly, you will recover soon."
He held my hand tightly and asked, "Why are you going abroad again and making so much money?"
The Master's wife shook her head at me, indicating that he was a little confused.
I said, "I won't be traveling abroad anymore. I'll come and keep you company. I'll still be your apprentice. When there's business, I'll do it. When there's no business, you can tell me about astronomy, geography, and famous people's stories."
His face flushed slightly. He said, "Yes, you didn't know anything back then, but now you know much more."
Master's wife was at a loss for words and said to Master, "Rest more, talk less, and listen more. That's what the doctor said."
The Master's wife's words were also a reminder to the Master, but unexpectedly the Master said, "You're not going home tonight, are you?"
I said, "You take a rest. I won't go back tonight. I'll stay with you all night."
He nodded.
I stood up and found that Mr. Deng had not spoken a word and was now gone.
I asked Master's wife, "Where is Mr. Deng?"
She pointed to the outer room.
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