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Chapter 585 Friendship Price

A dreamless night.

When I opened my eyes, I saw that the curtains were glowing with yellow-red light, which was the result of the blazing sunlight shining on them.

"It's sunny." Ling Ran opened the curtains, blocked the light and looked outside, and saw the thick green not far away.

There are only two or three streets of buildings in Bazhai Township, but there is a large square in the center. Even in the early morning, there are many people walking their dogs, taking a walk, holding pothos, holding cats, and wandering in it.

.

Separated from the square by a street and a river, there is a high hill. Standing in the hotel, you can see the pavilions, temples, and winding roads on the hill, which looks very intimidating at first sight.

I washed my face and brushed my teeth, then went downstairs and had breakfast in the small building next to me. When I walked out, I smelled... the familiar smell of a car.

Although it is only a small town the size of three streets, the three streets are full of cars, and there are not a few electric cars and motorcycles on the road...

Ling Ran frowned in disgust. He disliked dirty artificial buildings and chaotic order very much, slightly less than he disliked virgin forests.

It is not easy to gather both in Bazhai Township.

Stab.

In the small canteen ahead, there was the sound of oil pan being poured. Ling Ran couldn't help but think of the surgeons during the Napoleonic Wars. At that time, the best way to stop bleeding from trauma was to pour oil on it with a soldering iron.

"We recommend fried pancakes for breakfast, which is our specialty here." The employee sitting at the door of the canteen lowered his head and played with his mobile phone, and spoke when he heard the voice.

When she raised her head again, she saw Ling Ran's chin and couldn't help but tremble. She put down her phone and stood up and said, "We also made porridge and five dishes today, all in a buffet style. In addition, there are

Soy milk, there is sugar next to it, you can put it in if you like..."

"Thank you." Ling Ran nodded and went in to find a plate.

The employee at the door felt disappointed and whispered: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have used my phone."

"You said the same thing last time when you were caught by your boss."

"Being fired by my boss means I won't be able to find a job again, which is incomparable to an opportunity like this. I won't play with my phone tomorrow. I'll just stay here and wait for Dr. Ling to come and talk."

"say what?"

"I can introduce him to our fried cakes..."

The most famous thing in Bazhai Township is the fried cakes.

I don’t know how it became famous. I don’t know when it became famous.

As for the cooking method, it doesn’t seem to be anything special. It’s just that the skin is crisper and the inside is slightly softer. The noodles are fragrant and oily... In terms of taste, if you come from the capital, you may be praised by people from all walks of life, but as for Bazhai

In a place like this, people are naturally not welcome.

That is to say, when hosting a banquet, it can only be mentioned by others.

Ling Ran served porridge with pancakes and a few side dishes, and ate in silence.

In only half a minute, Comrade Hua Tao received the news and rushed over, holding a plate of meat in his hand.

"Wuding Zhuang Chicken, Dr. Ling, you must try this." The water conservancy director licked his lips, raised his chest and raised his head in a high-spirited manner.

"Chicken for breakfast?" Ling Ran hesitated.

"This is no ordinary chicken." Comrade Hua Tao placed the plate in front of Ling Ran and said with a smile: "Wuding Zhuang Chicken is a specialty of Yunnan, and mine is the most authentic and powerful among Wuding Zhuang Chickens. It looks like a rooster but is not a rooster.

"

Director Hong passed by with a plate, saw it, sat down, looked at Hua Tao's plate, and said with a smile: "It's just a chicken, it's so mysterious. Come on, let me try it."

"The taste is for you, but you may not be right when you say gelding." Hua Tao pushed the plate forward and said, "It looks like a rooster but is not a rooster, but it is not a capon."

"No?" Director Hong took out a cigarette and looked at Ling Ran. Instead of lighting it, he sniffed it under his nose and hung up his ears again.

Hua Tao liked Director Hong's praise very much and said firmly: "No. If it's a capon, it won't look special."

"The capon is special enough. In my impression, Hainan chicken is a capon, that's why it's so tender." Director Hong shook his legs, looking like an elderly landowner in the Republic of China.

"Capon." Hua Tao didn't make any excuses, but repeated twice: "Capon."

"Can hens also be castrated?" Director Hong sat down now and was full of interest in the plate of chicken in front of him.

Hua Tao said with a smile: "So it is a characteristic of our Wuding. It is not found in other places. We are the only ones in Wuding who have the technology of capons."

"So amazing?" Director Hong was a little unconvinced and said, "Capons are just like that. The rooster has one testicle removed, and the hen removes one egg and one nest. Dr. Ling should know that he performs two testicle removals.

There are several cases.”

"The growth period of hens whose ovaries have been removed should be extended." Ling Ran said at this time: "There will be no more eggs."

"Yes, so the cost of castrated hens is high. However, the nutrients that should be given to the eggs are all in the meat. Another thing..." Hua Tao smiled and said: "You doctors may think that castrated hens

It’s not difficult to raise chickens, but those who raise chickens don’t think so, so let’s not say anything else. When a little girl in our workplace raised a cat, it was sent to the pet hospital. The castrated female cat was more expensive than the male cat..."

"It makes sense, it makes sense." Director Hong nodded repeatedly and gave Hua Tao a cigarette. Then he picked up the chopsticks, looked at Ling Ran and said, "Doctor Ling, if you don't take action, I will."

"Then try it." Ling Ran was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and picked out a piece of chicken.

"How?" Hua Tao asked.

"Very tender." Ling Ran nodded.

"Right." Seeing that Ling Ran was satisfied, Hua Tao laughed first and then said: "Our Wuding Zhuang Chicken is all about freshness and tenderness. Moreover, castrated hens have a longer growth period and actually taste better, but the cost is high.

On the other hand, after the hen is castrated, it will grow a comb, become heavier, and its taste will be closer to that of a rooster. It is the best of both worlds..."

Hua Tao picked up a chopstick himself, and spent the rest of the time introducing the people beside him.

Ling Ran and Director Hong shared half of the chicken with each other.

Hua Tao said casually at this time: "Dr. Ling, I heard that you know Academician Zhu from the Shanghai Orthopedic Joint and Sports Medicine Center?"

"Well, that's right."

"Um, can you give me an introduction?" Hua Tao's eyes were full of expectation.

Ling Ran didn't mean to beat around the bush and asked directly: "What are you introducing?"

Hua Tao kept smiling and said: "It's a coincidence that our district chief's wife recently suffered from synovitis in her knees. She heard that the Bone, Joint and Sports Medicine Center is the best in the country for treating this disease, so she ran there.

I am not familiar with the Shanghai stock market, so although I have an expert account through a trust relationship, I thought it would be more reassuring if I could ask Academician Zhu to take a look."

"Academician Zhu has stopped attending clinics a long time ago." Ling Ran said.

"Yes, yes, I understand. The main reason is that I am worried. If I can ask Academician Zhu to take a look, I can feel more at ease." Hua Tao actually made his own decision. The district chief's connections are much wider than his, and he has arrived in Shanghai.

We have already found someone and arranged for experts. It’s just that it’s more difficult to contact Academician Zhu.

However, Hua Tao had an idea after seeing Ling Ran and learning about his relationship with Academician Zhu.

Director Hong coughed twice and said: "Director Hua, there is no need for you to ask Academician Zhu. As far as the experts in Shanghai are concerned, synovitis of the knee joint can be treated by anyone."

"Hey, that's it, this person is sick and is worried." Hua Tao said, laughed twice, and said: "We can't worship the temple gate with the pig's head. What do you think of this? Let's press the flying knife

The price goes.”

Hua Tao learned about flying knives when his wife had her severed finger replanted. Now if he can contact Academician Zhu, he is prepared to pay for it himself.

He who cannot worship at the temple gate with a pig's head can also be said to be his own.

Director Hong raised his eyebrows and said: "Academician Zhu's flying knife is not an ordinary price. The friendship price is 70,000 to 80,000 yuan."

At the level of Academician Zhu, every flying knife is friendly.

Hua Tao thought it was a bit expensive, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Eighty thousand yuan is no problem."
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