Chapter 107 Another gold-selling beast emerges "Don't worry, it's just a small matter."
Wen Yunxi opened his palms, and a jar of ointment suddenly appeared in his palms, "Just apply it wherever you want to feel smooth."
Shuo Yun and Su Qiao have long been accustomed to her changing things at any time, so they weren't even the slightest bit surprised.
"Tell me, I can think about it." Zhuo Yun took the ointment away.
Wen Yunxi yawned, "It's very simple. Just make a plan for free medical care tonight."
Zhuo Yun was stunned for a moment, but quickly understood.
She looked at Wen Yunxi dumbfounded, this man...
Wen Yunxi blinked at Zhuo Yun, and without waiting for Zhuo Yun to agree, he opened the door and walked out.
There was only so much she could do to help.
Su Qiao looked at Wen Yunxi's back suspiciously, not knowing why she was so crazy tonight.
Zhuo Yun put the ointment in his arms and sat down at the table again.
"We continue."
Su Qiao frowned: "Continue with what?"
Do you have any free medical care plan?He doesn't know anything.
Zhuo Yun placed the piece of paper written by Wen Yunxi in front of Su Qiao.
Su Qiao only glanced at it and frowned even more tightly. No matter how many times she read it, she couldn't get used to seeing Wen Yunxi's words.
He closed his eyes and read on. As soon as he read the first few sentences, he couldn't help but sigh.
"Wen Yunxi is not a medicine god, she is a money-spreading boy."
The registration fee at Qingzhu Hospital is only one copper, medicines are at market prices, and consultation fees are now very low. Although there is an endless stream of people coming and going every day, it is far from enough to make a profit.
I saw her tinkering with medicinal materials there a few days ago, and I thought she would also open a special medicine shop to subsidize some hospital expenses.
Unexpectedly, she actually created another gold-selling beast.
Free medical care?
Just the word "free" means how much does it cost to get in? ! "Miss Zhuo Yun, I would like to ask, is the sugar workshop still busy now?"
Su Qiao had not seen the account books there, but judging from Wen Yunxi's actions, he must have made a lot of money there.
Otherwise she would have gone bankrupt!
Zhuo Yun knew what he was asking, and she didn't know either, but she heard Yan Yan say, "There are many people in the clan, but the workshop has been expanded twice."
Su Qiao was shocked when he heard this. It had only been two expansions in a short period of time. No wonder Wen Yunxi smiled like that when he discovered sugar cane. Who wouldn't be crazy about the daily gold business?
Is it time for him to ask for a raise again?
Seeing that he was in a daze, Zhuo Yun tapped his finger on the paper, "Keep reading. Although Wen Yunxi is crazy, he is not stupid."
Both of them couldn't beat Wen Yunxi. This man really thought Wen Yunxi was a living Bodhisattva and liked to throw money everywhere.
"Let businessmen in the city donate money?"
Su Qiao snorted, businessmen can't afford to be early if they don't make any profit, why should they donate to the poor and not take advantage of the opportunity to eat people up and wipe them clean?
He continued to look down and couldn't help shouting: "Is she crazy? Do you know how expensive paper is?! She wants to print messages on paper and send them everywhere?!"
Wen Yunxi's idea to promote it was absolutely right, but paper was so expensive, how could it be distributed everywhere.
In addition to the problem of paper, there is another big problem. There are very few literate people in Lanzhou, and many of them cannot even speak Chinese. It is ridiculous to ask them to read and write Chinese characters.
It is better to use storytelling to spread word of mouth among people.
Su Qiao continued to read. The words were ugly but the sentences were simple, but he read very slowly. He knew every word, but when they were put together, he didn't understand.
"Publish advertising posters?"
Advertising, as the name suggests, means spreading the word. This is not difficult to understand, but Wen Yunxi actually wants to use free medical treatment to publish a newspaper, and then use the business posters in the newspaper to make money? !
Su Qiao smiled, and Wen Yunxi took it for granted. This was Lanzhou, and even Black Rock City, which was a capital city, only had a few dozen shops.
They couldn't even find three bun sellers, so Wen Yunxi needed to spread the word to them. There were no competitors at all, so they had to buy whatever they needed from him. Those shopkeepers were not fools and liked to spend money in Qiao shook his head. Even Wen Yunxi sometimes made wrong decisions. Fortunately, it was just an idea now. If he really did it, he didn't know how much money he would lose.
His eyes continued to move downward, and his eyes opened wider.
They even turned the opposite side of the hospital into a commercial street, offering rentals in different areas, offering everything from food, clothing, housing, transportation, education and entertainment.
If there are so many merchants and they are so concentrated, it is indeed possible that store information will be published in newspapers, but I don't know how Wen Yunxi plans to charge, and whether the income will be enough to buy paper.
Wait, there are several workshops written here, paper making workshops? Wen Yunxi can even make paper?
Su Qiao suddenly realized, no wonder she used paper as if it was free. It turns out that she still wants to make paper herself.
In addition to papermaking, Wen Yunxi even wanted to set up his own college and bookstore.
The cost of paper has dropped, people have become literate, and newspapers can be read naturally. If people read newspapers, merchants will want to publish their store information on it, and they have to pay money to publish it.
Interlocking.
Su Qiao spit out that he had underestimated Wen Yunxi. Who would have thought that such a large business chain would start with free medical care.
Zhuo Yun had read the piece of paper before coming, and was not surprised by Su Qiao's expression. She had experienced it too.
"Okay, let's get to work."
Zhuo Yun patted the paper on the table and pointed to the first item.
"This free medical care plan must be implemented tonight. It must have funding levels, verify the patient's condition in the early stage, follow up in the mid-term, and report and publicize it in the later stage. These must be carefully considered."
Wen Yunxi was happy to write it, but it was troublesome to implement it even in the first step.
How to determine poverty? What kind of family conditions can obtain the full donation? This is not Wen Yunxi's money alone. All money must be used wisely.
Thinking of this, Zhuo Yun touched the box of ointment in his arms again.
That profiteer had made great plans, but when he was really tired and had to stay up late, he went straight back to sleep.
But well...
Zhuo Yun looked at the small flaws on Su Qiaoyou's face and felt that it was worth it.
"Huh? Is there something on my face?" Su Qiao touched the right side of his face uncomfortably. Did Wen Yunxi just apply ink on his face? Not so childish, right?
Zhuo Yun looked back, "Nothing, let's get started."
Su Qiao didn't start writing. He stood up and said, "Miss Zhuo Yun, it's late at night. Let's talk tomorrow."
He had already gone to bed tonight, but it was these two people who forced him to wake up. However, Wen Yunxi teased him in the middle of the night and even asked him to stay up late to make plans.
Even a donkey is not so servile.
"No, it has to be done tonight." Since Zhuo Yun accepted the ointment, what he promised must be completed.
"I don't..." Before Su Qiao could finish his words, he met Zhuo Yun's gaze, his whole body trembled, and he swallowed the words of rejection.
He almost forgot that Zhuo Yun was much more vicious than Wen Yunxi.
If Wen Yunxi were here, he would lie down on the table and sleep on the spot. Wen Yunxi would at most say a few innocuous words and deduct his wages.
Dan Yun? He can be disabled with one hand and cannot be offended.
That night, one of them sat at the table and the other sat in front of the window. They stayed up until their eyes were red. They finally perfected the plan and went to find Wen Yunxi with a thick stack of paper.
"What did you say?!"
Zhuo Yun lifted up Qin Yu's collar, his eyes burning.
Qin Yu swallowed, feeling frightened, but he still said bravely: "Master left before dawn."
Zhu Yun: "..."
An angry curse broke through the early morning in Pingxi Dam.
"Wen Yunxi, you bastard!"
(End of this chapter)