Reborn King of Marketing

As soon as Yugangzi finished speaking, everyone immediately became a mess, and they all said words of thanks.

People took everything they had and put it at the door of the room.

Zhang Xuebing lowered his head and saw, what a good guy, from grains and eggs to dried fish and shrimps, there is almost everything that can be produced in the village.

"Listen to me, everyone. I've accepted your favor, but you must not accept the things. It's not easy for you, so you might as well take these back with you. Dr. Xiao and I are just passing by, so we don't need these at all!"

How could the responsible villagers agree? They tried to persuade Zhang Xuebing to accept these gifts.

The villagers were so hospitable, but Zhang Xuebing didn't want to take advantage of them. Suddenly, he had an idea and remembered that this kind of situation had also happened in the village.

He asked his sister-in-law to accept the villagers' things at the purchase price. He not only received the favor, but also solved the villagers' difficulties. It was simply killing two birds with one stone.

Why not do the same this time?

Thinking of this, Zhang Xuebing raised his hand to signal everyone to quiet down.

After these two incidents, Zhang Xuebing's prestige has been gradually established among the villagers.

As soon as he raised his hand, everyone stopped shouting automatically, and everyone looked at him and listened to what he had to say. The small courtyard was silent for an instant.

"I know our village is not rich either, and I can't live up to everyone's wishes. In this way, my family is engaged in the mountainous products and aquatic products business. These things are considered to be purchased by me. I will record them in the account today and settle the accounts with you later. You will reap the rewards in the future.

There’s no need to go to the market to sell them anymore, I’ll arrange for them to be collected, and the price is absolutely fair!”

After Zhang Xuebing said this, the villagers were in disbelief. After a few seconds of silence, everyone started talking among themselves.

After a long while, it became quiet again, and Yuganzi spoke on behalf of the villagers.

"Doctor Zhang, you are like this, we have nothing to say. You are simply a living Bodhisattva in our village. People in our village will never stand idly by when you need us in the future!"

Although the words are polite, you can also hear that they are truly grateful. Only those who are grateful are worthy of in-depth communication.

Zhang Xuebing decided to strike while the iron was hot and announced something loudly.

He plans to open a medical clinic in the village to treat illnesses and injuries of villagers.

The villagers were even more excited when they heard the news.

Some elderly villagers who were suffering from illnesses even cried with excitement.

At this moment, the love and respect Zhang Xuebing received was many times higher than that of all previous village chiefs.

People ran excitedly to tell each other the good news, and the whole village burst into joy.

Hua Weiguo was drinking wine and enjoying dinner at home. When he heard about this incident, he was so angry that he almost dropped his job.

Hua Doudou stood up in a hurry, slammed the table and shouted, "Dad, are you just going to watch them misbehaving like this?"

The veins in Hua Weiguo's hand holding the wine glass popped out and the joints crackled. He gritted his teeth and said, "So what? Are you planning to offend the public and stop him?"

Hua Doudou stamped his feet and said, "If the medical clinic is built, they will have more reason to stay. Our car will not be repaired in vain!"

Hua Weiguo sneered and said, "Build it, they can build it as they wish. If they don't have enough land, it will be useless!"

"Dad, this is a good idea. We won't give him the land, leaving him with nowhere to use his energy!" Hua Doudou said with a happy face.

Hua Weiguo slapped his son on the head and reprimanded, "Nonsense, how can I let you offend others by pretending to be an outstanding person? This matter must be reported to the village chief!"

People in the small courtyard finally dispersed, and Zhang Xuebing and Xiao Chenchen also welcomed their late dinner.

The pancake and fish head soup exudes a delicious flavor, the multigrain sweet potato porridge is full of the original flavor of the ingredients, and the stir-fried bacon with wild rice and braised fish fillets also add a touch of color to the table.

These are the Hua family's dishes for entertaining guests, and they usually wouldn't be willing to eat them like this.

There were only three girls accompanying the two to dinner. Hua Weidong and Yu Xiuying were still taking care of the old man in the ward.

The three and a half-year-old girls, who rarely eat meat, looked at a table full of dishes but did not want to part with their chopsticks. They just advised Zhang Xuebing and Xiao Chenchen to eat more.

Firstly, they couldn't let go, and secondly, there was too little food. Let the guests eat first, and then they eat some leftovers. This is the case in many difficult places, so it's not unusual.

Zhang Xuebing knew that persuading was in vain, so he immediately winked at Xiao Chenchen, and the two started eating.

While eating, Zhang Xuebing told some jokes, making the three girls giggle. He also told many anecdotes about the village. Gradually, they let go of their restraints and began to enjoy the meal.

They have never left the surroundings of the village very often. The farthest place they have gone to is the local school. Their knowledge of the outside world is only from their sisters and elders.

However, in the future they will have little chance of stepping out of this small circle and entering society.

Because their family can only afford one college student, even if the three sisters study well, they can only graduate from junior high school.

From now on, they can only help at home, wait until they are old enough to find someone to marry from a nearby village, and spend the rest of their lives hanging around the bedside pot of their husband and children.

This is so similar to Zhangjiacun in the past!

Zhang Xuebing couldn't help feeling sad, and secretly planned to help these ambitious children leave the village and receive higher education in the future.

After finishing the meal, Zhang Xuebing and Xiao Chenchen stopped using their chopsticks and watched the three girls finish the meal.

The little sisters have never been so happy while eating, with smiles on their faces. Even after they finished eating, they were still laughing.

At this moment, Yu Xiuying opened the door and came in, looking anxious.

"Doctor Zhang, I want to see you, is that okay?"

Has the condition relapsed? Zhang Xuebing frowned and asked the question in his mind.

Yu Xiuying shook her head, "The old man just wants to talk to you. If it's inconvenient for you, forget it. I'll go tell him."

What does this mysterious old man want to talk to me about? The key to this village lies with him.

Zhang Xuebing was also full of curiosity and wanted to communicate with him for a long time. This was a rare opportunity, so he stood up and said "go".

"How about I go take a look too?" Xiao Chenchen said worriedly.

Zhang Xuebing gave her a reassuring look and followed Yu Xiuying out alone to the ward.

On the hospital bed, the old man with gray hair and beard was half leaning on the head of the bed.

His face was wrinkled like tangerine peel, and there were a few deep age spots near his temples, making him look very old. Only his squinted eyes sometimes showed light, and he still seemed to have some vitality.

Seeing Zhang Xuebing come in, the old man hummed, "You all go out, I'll talk to Dr. Zhang about his condition!"

Hua Weidong and Yu Xiuying looked at each other, then quietly exited the room and closed the door.

Zhang Xuebing took a few steps forward, came to the bed, and looked at the old man's face carefully.

I discovered that this man was not the kind-hearted grandfather next door, but an old man with a somewhat ferocious look on his eyebrows.

Presumably he had some special experiences when he was young, which resulted in his complexion.

Before Zhang Xuebing could say hello, the old man suddenly opened his eyes and said, "You are not a doctor..."