The Local Lazy Man System

Ten minutes later.

"Honey, if she hasn't come yet, shall we go?"

Liu Qingqing looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and she didn't want to wait any longer.

"Also."

Ye Rongrong also felt that it was a waste of time to wait like this, and he hadn't even visited half of this food street yet.

"a#￥..."

Seeing that Ye Rongrong and his wife were about to leave, the black stall owner immediately grabbed Ye Rongrong and started chatting.

"Husband, what did he say?"

Seeing the black stall owner holding Ye Rongrong to prevent him from leaving, Liu Qingqing asked suspiciously.

"He said that his wife will be here soon, so we must wait a little longer. He wants to introduce his beautiful wife to us. Wife, let's wait a little longer!"

Ye Rongrong said helplessly.

I didn't expect that the black stall owner would be so enthusiastic that he would definitely introduce his wife, the most beautiful woman in the tribe, to his husband and wife.

"Then wait a little longer!"

Liu Qingqing nodded and said.

As the black stall owner said, his wife will arrive soon.

Two minutes later, a black woman in black came over.

I saw this black woman in her twenties, her whole body was as black as black charcoal, and she was wearing black clothes, so she could blend into the night.

But these teeth are really white, perhaps because her skin is too dark, her teeth are a bit exaggeratedly white.

This reminded Ye Rongrong of an advertisement for toothpaste, which seemed to be toothpaste for black people.

"a#￥\u0026amp;amp;..."

The black stall owner took his wife and introduced Ye Rongrong and his wife.

"He says his wife's name is Milton Muckle, and she's the prettiest woman in the tribe."

Ye Rongrong translated to Liu Qingqing.

"Hello."

Liu Qingqing said hello to Milton Muke, the number one beauty in the black tribe.

"Hello!"

This Milton Mu could speak some Chinese, and immediately communicated with Liu Qingqing.

Women do not distinguish between nationality and skin color. Liu Qingqing soon communicated with this Milton Muke. Although this Milton Muke spoke a little bluntly in Chinese, it did not hinder the communication.

"Well, isn't my wife pretty?"

The black stall owner asked Ye Rongrong in Afrikaans.

"Beautiful...beautiful!"

Ye Rongrong said somewhat against his will.

In fact, in Ye Rongrong's opinion, the black stall owner's wife was as black as charcoal, not beautiful at all.

But Ye Rongrong is not surprised that in the eyes of this black stall owner, his wife is the most beautiful in their tribe.

Because everyone's eyes are different.

In the black tribe, the darker represents the more beautiful.

This Milton Mukehei looks like charcoal, so it's not surprising that she is called the number one beauty.

Ye Rongrong saw such a report in a magazine before.

In a black tribe, there was an extremely ugly girl. The boys in the tribe were unwilling to get in touch with her, and the girls all made fun of her for being ugly.

This girl also has a very low self-esteem, thinking that she is really ugly, and no one likes her ugly.

One day, a distinguished guest came from outside. He was a fair-skinned young man who was the heir to a large consortium.

In order to win over the distinguished guest, the tribal chief asked all the beautiful girls in the tribe to line up for the distinguished guest to choose, but none of them were chosen.

At this time, the honored guest happened to see the girl in charge of sweeping the floor who was considered the ugliest by the tribe.

Immediately amazed by this distinguished guest, he chose her.

It turned out that for some reason, this girl was born with a different skin color than the people in the ethnic group, and she was very white. For Caucasians and yellow people, the more white and flawless this kind of skin is, the more beautiful a woman is.

People of every race have different aesthetics.

"a#￥..."

Hearing that Ye Rongrong also praised his wife for being beautiful,

The black stall owner was very happy.

...

Ten minutes later, Ye Rongrong and his wife left the stall of the black stall owner.

The black stall owner told Ye Rongrong that they will return to China in the second half of next year, and they are welcome to visit their tribe.

For the black stall owner's invitation, Ye Rongrong and his wife also readily agreed, saying that if they are free, they must go to their tribe as guests.

"Brother-in-law, where are you?"

At eleven o'clock, Ye Rongrong received a call from his sister-in-law Liu Xixi.

"We're shopping at the night market with your sister!"

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

"Brother-in-law, you are so annoying, you don't take me with you when you go out to the night market."

Liu Xixi said depressedly.

"hehe……"

Ye Rongrong smiled awkwardly.

What a joke, I just want to avoid you!

Otherwise, what kind of thing is it to insert a big "light bulb" between the husband and wife!

"Brother-in-law, my parents told you to go home early and go to bed."

Liu Xixi said.

"Okay, I know."

After Ye Rongrong finished speaking, he hung up the phone directly.

"I hate it, brother-in-law, brother-in-law, how dare you hang up on me like this."

Liu Xixi who was at home looked at the phone that had been hung up by the other party and said angrily.

"What? The family is urging you to go back?"

Liu Qingqing looked at Ye Rongrong suspiciously and asked.

"It's okay, let's go back after playing for a while."

Ye Rongrong said with a smile.

Anyway, Ye Rongrong doesn't want to go back now.

"Ok!"

Liu Qingqing nodded in response.

Now it's rare to go shopping alone with her man, and Liu Qingqing doesn't want to go back so early.

After playing until one o'clock in the morning, Ye Rongrong and Liu Qingqing were a little sleepy, so they took a taxi back.

...

"Mom, Xiaobao's cooking is ready!"

When Wu Hua got up early in the morning, he heard such good news from his daughter-in-law.

"Little Treasure is ready."

Wu Hua asked in surprise.

For his grandson's fever, Wu Hua was very worried. He went to several big hospitals in the capital, and saw many experts, but he couldn't be cured.

Spending a lot of money is a trivial matter, but if the child's fever can't get rid of it quickly, it will have a great impact on the child's mental education.

I didn't expect to go to the traditional Chinese medicine hospital of the PLA General Hospital yesterday. I spent a total of twenty-five yuan and prescribed five yuan of traditional Chinese medicine. I just gave my precious grandson one medicine. After this night, my grandson's fever I gave it back, which is too amazing.

"Mom, where did you take Xiaobao to see a doctor yesterday? This doctor's medical skills are amazing!"

Wu Hua's daughter-in-law asked curiously.

"I went to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital of the PLA General Hospital. The doctor prescribed five yuan of medicine. I didn't expect it to be as effective as the doctor said."

Wu Hua came back to his senses and said.

It seems that I really met a miracle doctor.

"Five yuan for medicine?"

Wu Hua's daughter-in-law was taken aback.

Now go to any hospital in Beijing, even a small private clinic, to see a doctor here, without spending hundreds or thousands of dollars, you can't get cured.

Take my own son for example. These days, he almost spent 10,000 yuan on medical treatment. What's even worse, even after spending 10,000 yuan, he still hasn't cured his son's illness.

My mother-in-law even prescribed five yuan of Chinese herbal medicine, which cured my son's illness.

This is really meeting a doctor with noble medical ethics!

"That's right, I prescribed Chinese herbal medicine for five yuan."

Wu Hua nodded and said.

This is really spending a small amount of money to cure a serious illness.

Now Wu Hua really believes in the power of Chinese medicine.

If she had known that seeing Chinese medicine was so effective, Wu Hua would not have gone to see Western medicine everywhere, and even tormented her grandson, she still couldn't cure the disease.

"I didn't expect Chinese medicine to be so powerful."

Wu Hua's daughter-in-law said in surprise.

A long time ago, Wu Hua's daughter-in-law heard people say that this Chinese medicine is not good and is about to decline.

So I never thought about taking my child to see a Chinese medicine doctor.

...

Early the next morning, when Ye Rongrong arrived at the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine, he was startled by the scene in front of him.

Now the outpatient hall of the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine is crowded with patients and patients who come to see a doctor of traditional Chinese medicine.

This kind of situation, not to mention Ye Rongrong was shocked, the entire medical staff of the PLA General Hospital was shocked. Since when did Chinese medicine hospitals become so popular.

You must know that some family members of patients lined up here at three o'clock in the morning.

Different from the worries of the medical staff of other departments, who were worried that this TCM hospital would take away the business of their own department, all the medical staff of the TCM hospital became excited, because this is a good sign.

It seems that what Dean Ye said is right, this Chinese medicine hospital is really going to be revived.

"Old Zhao, you are also queuing up, aren't you seeing a doctor in the neurology department?"

A middle-aged man in line asked the man in his sixties in front of him.

"I have been in the neurology department for two months. The money is useless, but the disease has not been cured until now. I don't hear people say that this hospital has a few genius doctors. The medicine is just a few dollars. Many patients have been cured, so I came here to try my luck.”

said the old man.

"I also heard from my relatives that the doctors in this traditional Chinese medicine hospital have great medical ethics. The doctors prescribe medicines for patients at the lowest cost, and they are very effective."

said an elderly woman.

...

The people who line up here are basically the ones who came here to see a doctor yesterday after listening to the words of the people who came here to see a doctor yesterday.

"Hi Dean!"

"Hi Dean!"

"Morning Dean!"

Seeing Ye Rongrong walk into the outpatient building, the medical staff in the outpatient building shouted respectfully.

Now everyone admires the new dean very much.

Although the dean is still very young and has not been here for a long time, the few things he has done have made all the people in the hospital of traditional Chinese medicine admire Ye Rongrong now.

"morning!"

Ye Rongrong greeted the medical staff of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital along the way, and soon came to his office.

Every morning is the busiest time for Ye Rongrong, and there are many documents that Ye Rongrong needs to sign.

"Morning Dean!"

Zhang Hua, who was sorting out documents in Ye Rongrong's office, saw Ye Rongrong come in, and immediately said politely.

"Morning, is there anything important to do this morning?"

Ye Rongrong looked at his secretary Zhang Hua and asked. (To be continued.)