Sister-in-law comes for treatment

respect?

What is Wang Tiezhu thinking?

A farmer actually wanted to gain her respect.

If it weren't for business, Wang Tiezhu wouldn't be qualified to talk to her.

Even if they were talking about business, Wang Tiezhu was not qualified to share the profits equally with her.

Dong Yifei looked at Wang Tiezhu with an expression like a fool, and said in a disdainful tone: "Respect is earned by one's own strength.

Don’t rely on others to give you! "

Wang Tiezhu looked at Dong Yifei with a dark face, this woman... is very beautiful, very fashionable, and even very charming.

She is the kind of woman who looks like a woman who can make men lust after her.

Similarly, this woman was very arrogant, so arrogant that she didn't even bother to chat with him.

He was too lazy to tangle with this woman.

Said unceremoniously:

"In that case, get out!"

Wang Tiezhu's expression was cold, since Dong Yifei couldn't give him basic respect.

Then there is no need for him to maintain basic courtesy.

you……

Dong Yifei's eyes widened. Her identity and status, not to mention the old haters in front of her, were even the big bosses in the city.

When you see her, be respectful.

Some even worship her as a goddess.

The guy in front of her actually told her to get lost.

Suddenly her pretty face turned livid with anger: "Wang Tiezhu, be careful what you say.

Be careful that trouble comes from your mouth! ! "

祸？

Still threatening?

Wang Tiezhu's eyes became even colder: "I'm too lazy to care about you, so get out of here!

Get away! "

Dong Yifei was so angry that her pretty face was ferocious, and she glared at Wang Tiezhu: "You dare to talk to me like this, just wait.

I will never forgive you.

And for your tomatoes, no one will give you more than 20% of the price.

You will regret this! "

Wang Tiezhu said coldly: "Regret?

It’s you who regret it!

There is absolutely no other tomato of this quality on the market. "

Dong Yifei snorted disdainfully.

She has seen a lot of high-priced produce.

Three hundred yuan a pound of grapes.

Four hundred yuan per pound of strawberries.

Five hundred yuan a pound of cherries.

These high-priced and rare varieties of agricultural products are extremely expensive only in the first year.

The next year, the price became a hundred dollars.

Three years later, the price dropped to twenty or thirty yuan per catty.

After five years, it will only be one or two yuan more expensive than ordinary agricultural products.

No matter how good the quality of the tomatoes grown by Wang Tiezhu is.

It will become less and less valuable in the future.

"It's you who regret it!

You wait! "

After saying that, he turned around and left.

After Dong Yifei left, Wang Tiezhu shook his head slightly and opened the shop properly. Suddenly a woman came, which only added to his worries.

Yang Jun waited for the woman to leave, walked up to Wang Tiezhu, and said with a smile: "Master, if you can really sell one for a hundred yuan.

We can try it in a big city.

This is a way to make a fortune. "

Wang Tiezhu didn't expect that his apprentice would be so naive at such an old age, so he said seriously: "I have resources.

For example, LV, a bag costs tens of thousands of dollars.

It’s not that the bag is worth tens of thousands of dollars.

It is their LV brand that is valuable.

The tomatoes this woman was talking about cost a hundred yuan a piece.

Their stores are lined with high-end products.

Let's open a store to sell tomatoes. If we sell them for 100 yuan each.

It will be a joke! "

Yang Jun sighed: "What a pity."

I think of that woman who gave me twenty yuan for a tomato.

He felt that it was acceptable: "Actually... twenty yuan a piece.

The profits are also pretty good.

Why don't you consider it? "

Wang Tiezhu said coldly: "Don't consider it!"

Yang Jun felt that he had missed the opportunity to make money, and felt a little regretful, so he continued to persuade: "Master.

You...you are still young, you don't know the hardship of life.

Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat.

As long as you can make money, losing face is nothing.

Would you like to think about it again? "

Wang Tiezhu looked at Yang Jun with a scrutinizing gaze: "What do you mean?

You teach me how to be a good person? "

Yang Jun immediately waved his hand: "No, that's not the case, master, you misunderstood.

I just think it’s a pity not to earn this money. "

Wang Tiezhu said word for word: "I have the final say on the tomatoes I grow, and I define the price.

She makes money from the tomatoes I grow, and she's still above it.

Go to hell! "

Yang Jun smashed and slapped his mouth, the master was young, the same age as his son.

He couldn't help but wanted to say a few words.

But this little master is really capable.

Seeing that the master was really angry, he did not dare to continue talking about this topic: "I understand what the master means."

Wang Tiezhu saw that Yang Jun was a little regretful, thought for a moment and said, "Are you short of money during this time?"

Yang Jun's vicissitudes of life revealed a wry smile: "It's not that we are short of money during this period.

I'm always short of money. "

Wang Tiezhu thought for a moment and took out his mobile phone: "Let me transfer some to you."

Yang Jun shook his head: "No need, I'm used to living a hard life."

Ding~

A beep sounded from the phone.

Yang Jun took out his phone and saw a message prompt. After reading the message, his eyes suddenly opened like bells.

The master actually transferred 100,000 yuan to him!

These are some.

This is a huge sum of money!

He held his mobile phone with some excitement: "Master... you... you transferred too much money.

I can't use it, just lend me 10,000 yuan.

This autumn harvest, if you sell the corn, I will pay you back. "

Wang Tiezhu shook his head: "You call me master every day, and I won't let you call me master in vain.

You can take this money and use it.

Your master, I have a little money now, so there is no need to worry. "

Yang Jun's eyes turned red.

He has seen too many human feelings.

Murakami turned against his brothers too many times because of money.

Even at their parents' funeral, the two brothers cut each other with knives in order to divide the gift money.

Unexpectedly, this little master actually gave him 100,000 yuan.

For a moment, tears welled up in his eyes: "Master, you taught me medical skills and gave me money...you are so good to me."

Wang Tiezhu said with a smile: "In the future, don't settle for anything less just because of a little money.

Stand tall and be a good person. "

He saw the shadow of his father in this apprentice.

Dad has worked hard all his life, nodding and bowing when meeting people, and wants to have a good relationship with everyone.

It's a pity that it's all a hot face but a cold butt.

Now that he is making money, Dad does not have to wrong himself as before.

He also didn't want to see his apprentice wrong him.

Yang Jun could no longer hold back his tears: "Put your chest up, I want to puff up my chest too.

But... there is no money. "

Wang Tiezhu thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. For the next one month, you will study medicine with me.

Specializing in infertility.

In the future, when your medical skills improve, you will naturally make money. "

Thump~

Yang Jun knelt on the ground: "Thank you, master.

I, Yang Jun, have been very lucky in my life.

I worshiped a master with extraordinary medical skills.

I had a master who truly treated me as his disciple. "

When he was old, he took a young man as his master, and many people laughed at him.

At first it was just the neighbors who set up stalls in the market who laughed at him.

Later, the news that he became a disciple of a young man spread more and more widely.

The people in the village actually knew about it. The old men, women, adults and children in the village all regarded him as a joke.

My wife and son have complained to him several times because of this matter.

He has been holding back, he wants to learn his grandfather's medical skills, and he wants to be a doctor that everyone respects like his grandfather.

I didn't expect this master to be so awesome.

Wang Tiezhu smiled and pulled Yang Jun up: "Keep your spine straight, neither humble nor arrogant, just be yourself.

To treat illnesses and save lives, one must also have a straight spine.

If you are sick, just prescribe medicine. If you have a minor illness, just prescribe a small medicine and it will be cured.

Don't make dirty money! "

Yang Jun said seriously: "I, Yang Jun, swear that I will never make any dirty money in my life.

Otherwise, I will have no descendants! "

In a red SUV.

Dong Yifei was making a video call, and there was an old man with white hair on the phone.

He looked strange and said: "The tomato samples sent have been subjected to various tests.

Tomato genes are not altered.

But the nutritional value is several times that of the same variety.

Especially the ability to generate blood is already much better than medicine.

You must take all selling rights.

Only we can sell it in the market. "

This…

Dong Yifei looked a little ugly: "I can't handle it, the ratio he wants is too high.

Can't we cultivate this tomato? "

The old man shook his head: "It's not cultivated.

It's grown, and anyone can grow those tomatoes.

But maybe no one can grow one with such high nutritional value!

No matter how difficult it is to get.

Everyone must sign an exclusive agency agreement within three days! "