Rebirth 1977 Great Era

Chapter 735: Money makes the world go round, US dollars activate family affection and secrets (monthly ticket plus more)
"Can you understand this note?" Before my uncle could say anything, my cousin next to him asked Fangyan in surprise.

The dialect said:

"Some classical Chinese texts, I can understand them."

My uncle said:

"No, there are only some medical records in it. There is no corresponding medical book. Can you understand it?"

Fangyan asked:

"Oh, you mean the medical records involving the He family's secret recipes? I really don't understand that."

"However, the medical records involving the He family's secret prescriptions only occupy a small part of the pages. In most of the medical records, the prescriptions used were either invented by grandpa himself or modified from the classic prescriptions."

"Is that so?" My uncle still seemed a little unconvinced.

Fang Yan frowned slightly and asked:

"You haven't seen it yourself?"

The uncle and cousin looked at each other, and then the cousin said:

"We are not doctors, so we don't have the time to look at those things... These are intended to be given to Director Qi."

The dialect said:

"Then don't give it to me. I'm very interested in this thing and want to buy it."

Hearing this, my uncle immediately said:

"Hey, we're all family, why are you talking about spending money to buy it?"

After he finished speaking, he paused, as if he was about to say something, but finally said to Fang Yan:

"But, nephew, I'm really sorry. I just promised to give these books to Qi Yong... Look at this..."

"How about next time, if we find the others, we'll keep them for you, and you don't have to take this one."

“…” Fangyan was speechless.

At this time, my mother He Huiru said to my uncle:

"Brother, this book was left by my father. How can you just give it to me?"

My uncle said:

"Qi Yong is not an outsider. He is our father's direct disciple and the one who will inherit our father's legacy."

"Besides, I've already promised them. You can't let me break my promise, right?"

The old lady asked her uncle:

"Didn't you say before that all of Dad's medical books and notes were gone? Why are they here again now?"

The uncle responded:
"These things are so hidden, hidden in the tiles on the roof."

"I don't know why he hid it so deep. There was no money in it. Your sister-in-law was rummaging around in it a few days ago and found it by accident. Otherwise, I don't know how long he would have kept it hidden."

The old lady said:

"Don't you think that he might have some secrets by hiding something that he hasn't given away?"

Hearing this, the uncle said happily:
"Hui Ru, what are you saying? You know our dad. He just sees patients every day. What secrets can he have?"

"Can you leave a treasure map for our family?"

Just as my mother was about to open her mouth to refute, Fang Yan stood up, took out a red envelope from her pocket, opened it directly, took out the money from it, put it on the table in front of my uncle and my cousin and his wife, and said:
"Uncle, here is 1261 US dollars. According to the current exchange rate, I should be able to exchange it for about yuan at the bank."

"Grandpa, here's a notebook for 100 yuan. I want them all."

Seeing the excessive amount of US dollars in front of them, my uncle, cousin, and cousin's wife were all dumbfounded.

When they heard Fangyan asking for money to buy it, they thought it was just a few dollars, or maybe a dozen or twenty dollars of half a month's salary, but he actually paid eight hundred dollars, in US dollars.

This amount directly exceeded all of their expectations, and they were a little confused.

1978年北京城镇单位在岗职工平均工资为673元，平均月工资约56元。1260元相当于1978年BJ普通工人约22个月的收入。

Almost two years of income.

Eight crappy books would keep them busy for nearly two years.

The scene suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

At this time, money showed its power.

All the words of quarreling seem so pale and powerless at this moment.

After a long while, my uncle stammered:

"Ah? This... this is not good, right?"

Fangyan ignored him and said directly to his cousin:

"Cousin, please transfer the child to Union Hospital. I will cover all the expenses and provide treatment as well."

The cousin opened his mouth but said nothing. At this moment, he deeply felt that Qi Yong was still not as close to him as his cousin!
Fangyan pushed the money towards his uncle again. Seeing the money in front of him, his uncle hesitated:
"I...you...this..."

It can be seen that his brain is a little stuck now.

The cousin at the side was a young man after all, and he finally calmed down a little. He said to his father:

"Dad, I think my cousin really wants it."

"Why not give it to him?"

My cousin's wife also said:
"That's right, Dad. My cousin is one of our own family members. He is also a Chinese medicine doctor. My grandfather didn't pass on anything to him. Now he got it first. Maybe it was my grandfather who was guiding him from heaven."

Listen, listen!
No need to say anything, people will find excuses themselves!

The uncle looked at his son and daughter-in-law and was a little confused.

Then asked:

"Where's Qi Yong?"

My cousin said:

"Just say that our mother used it to start a fire."

My cousin said:

"Or it could be eaten by rats."

The Fang family members who watched the whole process: "..."

What's the saying?

Oh yes!
Money can make all the difference!
Money can speak, without money, words are meaningless!
Money is not everything, but without money, nothing is possible!

Just now, I, He Huiru, was ready to fight to help Fangyan get the notes. After all, I am also the daughter of the He family, and it is my father's inheritance, so I am qualified to get some of it.

So many ancient books and medical books were wasted by them. It is time for me to get these 8 medical case notes.

Unexpectedly, Fangyan directly launched a monetary offensive.

And the amount is quite huge, at least it is quite huge in the eyes of ordinary people.

But recently, Fang Yan worked overtime to treat overseas Chinese during the Spring Festival, and received a lot of strange gifts and red envelopes. Adding it all up, the red envelopes amounted to tens of thousands of US dollars.

These eight hundred are really nothing to the dialect, but when it comes to this side, the situation is different, and it has directly led to a huge improvement in the current situation.

"Well...since you all said so, let's do it!" My uncle seemed to have made a difficult decision.

Fang Yan said to them with a smile:

"Thank you, cousin, cousin's wife, and uncle!"

Then he said to the crowd:

"There is no time to lose. Let's pay our respects to grandpa, and then go to the hospital to pick up the child and transfer him to another hospital."

"Okay!" Several people nodded.

Fangyan pointed to the US dollars on the table and said:

"Keep the money, don't drop it!"

My cousin's wife was about to collect it, but my uncle immediately picked it up with one hand and nodded:
"Yes, there are a lot of rats in the house. I'll take them away first."

After that, he smiled and said to Fang Yan:

"Oh, Fangyan, you... you are so polite!"

"You are quite capable. You are now treating overseas Chinese and making money in US dollars."

As he said that, he stuffed it into his pocket.

Fang Yan saw this, smiled, and said to them:

"If you have other books or notebooks at home in the future, I will collect them as well. If they contain secret recipes or something, I can pay a high price for them."

Hearing this, my cousin and his wife's eyes lit up.

My uncle said:

"Oh, we are all family, how strange it is to say this!"

"I'll look for it for you later and send it to you when I find it!"

Fang Yan said to him:
"Uncle, take care of yourself!"

The uncle waved his hand and said:
"It's okay, we're all family."

Then he returned to the topic:
"By the way, I'll go get your grandfather's tablet from the attic."

At this time, the eldest cousin said:

"Dad, let me go. Your feet are not convenient."

As he said this, he climbed up to the attic.

Then he rummaged through all the drawers and boxes.

It took more than ten minutes before he came down.

In his hand was a tablet and a book wrapped in brown paper.

Before anyone even went downstairs, he excitedly said to Fang Yan:

"Cousin Fangyan, I just found a book!"

"Oh? Really? Is it grandpa's?" Fangyan asked.

My cousin said:

"That should be it. It says... "He Xiu's Annotations on Wang Shilong's Huai Shao Collection"!"

The younger brother at the side asked:

"Wang Shilong is pregnant with Shao Ji? What is it?"

Fang Yan thought for a moment and then said:

"Huai Shao Ji is a book written by Wang Shilong, a pediatrician in the Qing Dynasty, and published in 1758. The book consists of thirteen volumes. Volume 200: explains the diagnosis and treatment of pediatric diseases in the form of rhymes, and extracts relevant medical theories from various schools. It emphasizes the observation of the body shape and complexion, rather than the pulse and fingerprints, and is accompanied by illustrations; Volumes to : discuss the diagnosis and treatment of more than pediatric diseases; Volumes to : specialize in smallpox; Volume : discusses measles."

"The annotation should be to add his own insights."

The younger brother nodded, and the cousin also said:
"My cousin is right. He did add a lot of his own opinions. Look at what is written on the title page: 'Personally selected by me, to be used as a medical enlightenment book for future generations, one of the thirty volumes'..."

Before he could finish, Fang Yan took out a dollar and said:
"I want it!"

Now Fang Yan and his cousin exchanged money and goods, the book went into his hands and 100 US dollars also went into his cousin's hands.

My uncle's eyelids twitched as he watched, probably because he had never expected that his son had actually hidden the book.

But my cousin's wife was very happy. When she saw the man receive the hundred dollars, the corners of her mouth almost curled up to the sky.

It makes a difference whose pocket the money from the two families goes into.

Now that the hundred dialects are in their hands, they can use them as they wish.

Once it falls into the old man's hands, it can only be pulled through his fingers.

On the other hand, after Fangyan got the book, he flipped through it and found many of his grandfather’s own experiences.

He said to his cousin with satisfaction:

"Cousin, if you find such books in the future, just send them to me."

"Of course, of course! We are brothers, needless to say? You will definitely be the first one I think of."

At this time, my cousin said:
"Dad, I remember you brought a lot of books to Qi Yong before, right?"

When my uncle heard this, his face changed and he said:

"Oh, there aren't many... I can count them with one pair of hands."

Hearing this, my cousin's wife's eyes rolled around, and I don't know what she was thinking.

"Okay, let's not delay any further and start paying homage!" Fang Yan said to them.

Later he planned to go to the hospital to have a chat with Qi Yong, the idiot, to see if he could get some books from him.

After all, he didn't make use of these good things in his hands, and instead brought disgrace to his grandfather's reputation.

This is not what the dialect says itself.

That’s what Old Deng said before.

His evaluation is:

"Old He died so suddenly that none of his disciples learned any skills. This lineage is completely ruined."

In that case, Fang Yan simply took back the mantle from his eldest disciple.

Anyway, so many US dollars are not very useful, and it would be more valuable if some of them were converted into medical skills.

PS: I have 300 more monthly tickets, and I owe you another 6000 words.

So after finishing this chapter, I still owe you 94000 words.

There is also in the afternoon

(End of this chapter)