Chapter 187 Ten Box Moutai

"By the way, our hospital just imported a piece of equipment last month, all in foreign languages, and few people can understand it. The experts you invited have not arrived yet. Otherwise, Xiao Guo will translate it for us, and the hospital will translate it for us. Fee." Dean Jiang said again.

   "Okay!" Jiang Nan nodded. It is okay to just do some translation work at home, without being restricted by others.

  "Then you can't give less money, we give one hundred yuan a day!" said Director Yang.

   "This..." Dean Jiang was taken aback. It was so expensive, and his salary per day was higher than that of a doctor per month.

  "Written translation is different." Guo Xiang smiled, "Look at the translation materials, generally count by word. How many words are it?"

   "There is such a thick manual." Dean Jiang gestured, "By the way, there are two foreign papers and magazines, a total of 500, how about it?"

   "Okay!" Guo Xiang nodded.

  To help people translate a professional article in later generations, it costs a few hundred dollars, not to mention a few books. Of course, it is not comparable to the future generations, but a few hundred dollars for three books is not too much.

  However, Dean Jiang did a favor by granting himself a practising doctor's certificate, so he did not charge more for his love.

   "Then I will have someone bring the information later." Dean Jiang said, standing up with Director Yang, ready to leave.

  The two walked to the door. Dean Jiang and Director Yang talked, "I helped you this time. You said you want to invite me to dinner, when?"

  Director Yang laughed, "You are still thinking about this meal, okay, go to my house at night and let your sister-in-law make it for you. It just so happens that there are still a few bottles of Maotai you gave me last time. We drank it together tonight."

  Guo Xiang heard that there is Moutai, that's a good thing.

   So they stopped, "Dean Jiang, can you get Maotai?"

   "Yes, what? You want it?" Dean Jiang asked.

   "Well, I have some friends who ask me to help buy it. If it is convenient, how about using Moutai instead of the translation fee?" Guo Xiang smiled.

   "Yes, how much do you want?" Dean Jiang asked.

   "Ten boxes!" Guo Xiang smiled.

  "How much?" Director Yang was shocked.

   "Are you going to do wholesale?" Dean Jiang was also surprised.

  Guo Xiangsan laughed, "There are a lot of friends..."

Actually, she wanted to stock up. At this time, Maotai only cost seven or eight yuan a bottle, and later generations sold more than ten thousand bottles, a box of twelve bottles, ten boxes of 120 bottles, or more than 1.2 million. , This stock is all money!

  I can’t make more than one million US dollars like my husband, or more than one million RMB.

   "Okay, I'll do it for you, not as an example!" Dean Jiang said, "but ten boxes of Maotai cost more than five hundred yuan."

   "I will supply you for the poor!" Guo Xiang smiled.

"By the way, Director Yang, if you encounter this situation again next time, you must remember to put your fingers or hands and feet..." Guo Xiang smiled, "Of course it's best not to happen, but in case. , Remember to pick it up, remember to dry and refrigerate."

  "Do not wash randomly or soak in water. Pack it with a clean cloth or plastic bag, put ice cubes or popsicles to keep it fresh, and then send it to the hospital immediately. So that you can get your hands and feet back." Guo Xiang said.

   "I can't remember that much." Manager Yang shook his head, "Why don't you go to our factory to give a lecture another day, give us workers a class, and talk about some things they should pay attention to."

   "Alright." Guo Xiang nodded, "Then Director Yang, you can arrange it, I can do it."

  After the two left, somebody sent Guo Xiang the things to be translated not long after they left. Guo Xiang nodded, and Dean Jiang thought it quite thoughtful.

  In the following days, Guo Xiang didn't go anywhere, so he translated the materials at home and finished the translation as soon as possible. After a while, he would return to Xiangnan.

  Two days later, Dean Jiang asked to send Maotai over, but another room happened to be empty. Guo Xiang stuffed ten boxes of Maotai under the bed without taking up any space.

  Guo Xiang couldn't help but smile when he looked at these wines, these are all money.

  Not only money, but there will be no market in the future. It is very face to ask someone to take a bottle out.

  Gu Zhennan came back from get off work when he smelled alcohol and couldn’t help asking, "Did you buy alcohol?"

   "Hmm." Guo Xiang nodded, dragged him to the room, and pointed under the bed, "It's all Maotai, ten boxes."

  "Why are you buying so much?" Gu Zhennan was surprised. He knew his wife could drink so much alcohol, he didn't have to buy so much at once, right?

   "This is a good thing, I like to store it. If you want to use it, please tell me, don't give it away casually." Guo Xiang said.

   "Okay!" Gu Zhennan nodded, he had nothing to use.

  But the hobby of daughter-in-law hoarding wine is really... special.

  The two had dinner in the evening, and Guo Xiang asked Gu Zhennan, "How are you working here? Are you still used to it?"

   "Very good." Gu Zhennan nodded, "I am mainly responsible for supervising the production of the pumping unit. Although I tried to manufacture one pumping unit before, I still encountered many problems in mass production, but fortunately, they were all solved one by one."

  Guo Xiang nodded. It seems reasonable for Director Yang to transfer Gu Zhennan, otherwise the production might not be so smooth.

   was eating, there was a knock on the door outside.

  Gu Zhennan went to open the door. Two men stood at the door, "Gu Gong, is Doctor Guo here?"

   "Yes, come in!" Gu Zhennan nodded.

  Guo Xiang stood up quickly when he heard that he was looking for him, and when he saw it, it turned out that it was the young man she helped to pick up his fingers. The other middle-aged man looked a lot like him, and it should be the father and son.

   "Doctor Guo!" The two screamed when they saw Guo Xiang.

  "Hurry in, have you eaten yet?" Guo Xiang said.

   "I have eaten, I will disturb you." The father and son said embarrassedly.

   "It's okay, it's okay, come in and sit!" Guo Xiang hurriedly let the two of them sit on the sofa, and Gu Zhennan brought two glasses of water over.

   "Doctor Guo, a little bit, thank you for helping my son get his hand back. If it weren't for yours, my son's hand would be useless." Lin Dachun's father handed the fruit.

   "Yes, I was a doctor!" Guo Xiang smiled and took the fruit to Gu Zhennan.

  He realized, took the fruit to the kitchen, washed it and brought it over.

   "How is your hand?" Guo Xiang asked Lin Dachun, half a month has passed since the operation.

   "Much better!" Lin Dachun squeezed her right hand, "but it's not very flexible yet."

   "Don't worry, take your time, do more rehabilitation and exercise in the future, you will get better." Guo Xiang said.

  Lin Dachun's face was slightly red, and he let out an "um".

   "This kid almost became a disabled person. I really don't know what to say about him..." Lin Dachun's father sighed, patted the back of his son's head, and Lin Dachun blushed again.

Guo Xiang didn’t want to break it either, and smiled, “Be careful in the future, because the road to life is still long. When something more important happens to you, you will find that you think the big things are just a small hurdle in your life. There is nothing you can't get through."

  Lin Dachun nodded, looking ashamed, yes, he also wanted to understand during this period of time, it’s really not a big deal to be broken in love, because it’s almost disabled because of this, that’s really a loss.

   "Doctor Guo, I still have to thank you, thank you so much!" Lin Dachun's father looked grateful and thanked him repeatedly.

  The two said a few more words, stood up, "Then I won't disturb you eating, let's go first!"

   "Go slowly!" Guo Xiang sent the two out.

  Sitting down to eat again, Gu Zhennan took the cold dish to heat it up, anyway, it is very convenient to have an induction cooker now.

   "Great, it seems that the person's hand is not a big problem." Guo Xiang said.

   "That's a daughter-in-law, you have good medical skills." Gu Zhennan said.

  "It happened to be the other day. If I just went to your factory, his finger might have been lost." Guo Xiang sighed.

   "Fate." Gu Zhennan nodded.

  (End of this chapter)