Reborn Nobility

Chapter 30: The Demonic Palm of Internal Strength

A banner with red background and white characters was hung above the door of the hall, with the words "Free Clinic Event of Famous Traditional Chinese Medicine Family" written in large characters.

Next to it were piles of beautifully packaged "Huangdi Brand Neigong Demonic Palms".

Several girls in white coats and red ribbons distributed leaflets to passers-by.

Two doctors-looking people were sitting behind the table, looking, hearing, and asking questions. There were also two people responsible for sales and collection.

Xia Xiaoluo immediately understood what kind of trick he was playing. Shi Yuzhu, the founder of Melatonin, had also played this trick before.

However, apart from free clinics, Shi Yuzhu's most impressive thing is soft-text advertisements.

It was called expert free clinic, but it was actually to promote products. People at that time were simple-minded and thought that the person wearing a white coat must be a doctor. They thought it was "very scientific" and unknowingly created trust. Therefore, the "free clinic" activity was an important part of the health care products industry.

A tried and tested tool in the 1990s, until the 21st century, selling toothpaste in white coats is still a major feature of the Chinese advertising industry.

Wang Dali was sweating profusely and was greeting him. When he saw the two people coming, he jumped over in three steps and two steps at a time, and said anxiously: "Brother-in-law, why are you here so late? I sent you?"

Xia Xiaoluo said: "Aren't you quite a person?"

“What is missing is a ‘family of traditional Chinese medicine’.”

Wang Dali said seriously.

Xia Xiaoluo couldn't help but smile, hey, that's really ridiculous. My father just studied medicine by himself and got a postgraduate degree on the job. How come he suddenly became a family of traditional Chinese medicine?

His grandfather was a genuine poor and lower-middle peasant with a good family background.

Wang Dali pulled out a travel bag from the table and pulled Xia Jindong to the bathroom. He opened the bag. Inside was a set of medical staff uniforms and a stethoscope. He asked Xia Jindong to put on his clothes.

Then, he hung a nameplate marked "Master of Traditional Chinese Medicine" on his white coat, and the two returned to the hall.

Xia Xiaoluo noticed a trace of displeasure on his father's face.

Wang Dali took out a set of products and said: "This is a high-tech product. It is developed based on the human body circology of "The Yellow Emperor's Internal Classic" and the latest achievements of modern physics research."

Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself that it was ridiculous for a guy who had not graduated from high school to talk about human body circology to a medical research institute. No wonder his father was so upset.

Wang Dali thought he was great because he had a few bad dollars, so he acted like a boss.

He assigned tasks and said: "Your main task today is free clinic, to see what diseases the people come. If there is a disease, you must find out the disease. If you are not sick, you must create conditions, and you must also find out the disease. Anyway, there are only two words -

-'Sick', this is the first step, the second step is to say that our emperor's internal power can cure all diseases!"

Xia Jindong smiled bitterly and said: "Cure all diseases? If there is such a thing in the world, why do we need hospital doctors? Just produce this thing every day."

He opened the package and saw that it was a palm-shaped object with an aluminum handle and a fully enclosed shape. In the middle was a Tai Chi diagram, with the Bagua surrounding the Tai Chi diagram. The two lines next to it read, "Find directions according to the diagram and obtain time and space information."

Turned over, there are the parts on the palm that correspond to the whole body, such as the head, back, waist, tail, anus, brain, nose, throat, chest and abdomen, etc. The two lines next to it are "The six grids are the nine palaces, and Tai Chi is the hologram."

Xia Xiaoluo looked over and saw that it was written in a very serious way and felt funny.

He took it from his father's hand and shook it. There was a whirring sound inside, which showed that the workmanship was rough. There might be a few magnets and copper wires in it. When it comes to curing diseases, it can only fool fools.

No wonder Xia Jindong was unhappy. With his medical knowledge, he must be well aware of the tricks played by Wang Dali, but he must be very unhappy because he had to compromise and collude with Wang Dali for the sake of his wife and sister-in-law.

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Wang Dali said: "Hey, brother-in-law, why do you care so much? Anyway, even if it can't cure the disease, it can't kill people, right? Besides, it's really a high-tech product. Look at this medal, it's clear, 'Province Excellent'

"Excellent product, can this be fake?"

Xia Jindong lowered his head and smiled bitterly.

Xia Xiaoluo felt distressed for a while. In fact, his father was not the kind of person who lives in the world. A few days ago, his mother had been looking at a piece of clothing in a department store. She looked at it many times and was reluctant to buy it. This was all because of her average family background and lack of money.

My father understood the importance of money. Even if he could endure a poor life without spending money, he was unwilling to let his mother and himself suffer, so he put down his most cherished dignity.

When Wang Dali saw his father acquiescing, he grinned and said rather arrogantly: "Brother, it's two hundred yuan a day!"

When Xia Xiaoluo saw his father's face flushed, he felt an impulse in his heart. He really wanted to drag his father out, then take out two hundred yuan and throw it at Wang Dali's face.

However, he still restrained himself. Firstly, he could not expose the fact that he had earned 20,000 yuan. Secondly, he still wanted to look for opportunities to "subdue" Wang Dali.

Lin Zexu, who went down in history for his work in Humen to eliminate opium, once hung the words "controlling anger" in his room, admonishing himself at all times that anger can easily lose ground.

People cannot be controlled by emotions, but must control their emotions for their own use.

Xia Xiaoluo, who is already thirty years old, naturally knows this truth. Let's see how Wang Dali performs it.

Wang Dali took out another instruction manual and told Xia Jindong: "Read it quickly."

Xia Jindong glanced at it and said, "Remember it."

Wang Dali looked at Xia Jindong in disbelief.

Xia Xiaoluo nudged him lightly and said, "Do you think people are as stupid as you, who can't remember a few words and can't even graduate from high school?"

Wang Dali was busy and did not pay attention to this sentence. Xia Xiaoluo felt disappointed as if his fist had been empty.

Xia Jindong sat in the seat marked "expert". As soon as he sat down, the "doctors" in white coats stood up with relief and went to distribute leaflets. It turned out that he was the only one here who really understood medicine.

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As soon as a pedestrian passed by, the girl wearing a ribbon walked up to him, handed over a leaflet, and said, "We have a free expert clinic. If you have any discomfort, you can come and have a look."

Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself, his professionalism is pretty good, and he also knows how to put aside selling products first and focus on the long term to catch the big fish.

Although he hated Wang Dali's snobbish and profit-seeking attitude, he had to admire that he did have some talent for doing business.

A middle-aged man walked up to Xia Jindong, and Wang Dali quickly introduced with a smile: "This is our attending doctor, the executive director of the Chinese Society of Traditional Chinese Medicine, and a master of traditional Chinese medicine - Dr. Xia."

The middle-aged man said a little doubtfully: "Free clinic? Doesn't it cost money?"

Xia Jindong smiled and said: "No money, come here, let me help you take a look."

The middle-aged man was overjoyed, rolled up his sleeves, and said, "Please help me feel my pulse."

Xia Jindong took his pulse for a moment and said, "Sir, a weak pulse is a sign of kidney deficiency."

He was immediately convinced and said: "Yes, yes, I keep having night sweats at night. How should I treat it?"

Xia Jindong said: "Strengthening the kidneys and strengthening the foundation can lead to everything."

He took a deep breath, as if he had made up his mind, and began to "fool", saying: "Would you like to try the newly developed product of our company? You will receive unexpected effects. The basic principle of the product is

It is produced based on the meridian theory of the Huangdi Neijing and the latest research results of modern traditional Chinese medicine."

Wang Dali stood aside and interjected with a flattering smile: "Our products are the crystallization of high technology."

The middle-aged man was convinced: "Sir, you are right. I have been sick for so long and I am already half a doctor."

Wang Dali beat the drum and said: "Director Xia is a master's degree graduate from Zhongyuan College of Traditional Chinese Medicine. If he can't come up with ideas, then who else can do it?"

The man did not hesitate and bought one. He also said: "If I don't want to part with something that costs less than 100 yuan, I would be sorry for myself. Do you live for money or do you live for money?" He bought one.

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Wang Dali smiled and said: "I got fifty yuan."

Xia Jindong was surprised and said: "So expensive!?" You must know that this is half a month's salary.

Wang Dali glanced at him with disdain and thought to himself, he is really a poor guy, he has never seen the world, I only smoke this amount of cigarettes every month.

Xia Jindong looked at the man who had just left. He was dressed in rags and was probably not a rich man. He thought to himself that maybe the fifty yuan was his monthly salary. He felt very guilty and had a strong sense of shame.

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After a while, a big boss-like figure came. He had a belly that was three points bigger than Wang Dali's. He was wearing a Pierre Cardin suit and a gold watch on his wrist. It looked like a Rolex and was not.

I know whether it is true or false. At that time, Pierre Cardin was a famous brand, unlike later generations when it gradually became a third- and fourth-rate brand. A pair of small eyes came back to search inquiringly.

When Wang Dali saw the big client coming, he pushed away a little girl who was about to introduce him to him. With a smile on his face, he personally said the introduction he had just said countless times.

“It is now popular to give health gifts as gifts. It doesn’t matter what food or drink. Health products are the most popular.”

The visitor caressed his big belly and said, Xia Xiaoluo thought this action was very pretentious, just like some people on the 21st said, "I have too much money and I feel sad."

"Sir, your consumption concepts are at the forefront of the times. How much do you want?"

"My family and friends, um... can you get me forty?" the man with a big belly said calmly.

Wang Dali took a breath of air-conditioning. This was the total of all sales in the morning. However, he quickly regained his composure and started to get the goods. He took out a calculator that was very fashionable at the time and quickly calculated the total ledger.

"Brother, you are being unkind. I want so much, why don't you give me a 20% discount?"

The two struggled for a long time, and finally settled the deal at 8.50% off.

After the middle-aged man left, Wang Dali smiled happily and said a few high-sounding words to encourage everyone to keep up their efforts.

Seeing that the big-bellied boss had bought so much, the people around him who had been waiting and watching no longer hesitated, took out their wallets and came over to buy.

Xia Xiaoluo thought to himself that this fat man could not be the shill for Wang Dali. Just as he was thinking about it, the middle-aged man came back again.