A business negotiation finally came to an end in a pleasant atmosphere.
Zagali paid the bill diligently and gave a thumbs up to the woman who had eaten six French fries and two steaks: "Your wife must be a healthy woman..."
The implication is that it is good to have a good life.
Zhou Shengsheng was too lazy to explain, while Lao He frowned and pinched the flesh on his left arm with his right hand. It flickered and there was no tremor. Am I fat?
impossible!
No!
I don't!!
So after Zhou Sheng and Zagali finished moving the goods, she turned back and packed up two portions of fried chicken to take away.
She hasn't eaten junk food for several months, and now it tastes so delicious that she can't stop eating it.
"So, how about I deliver the goods in this list in three days? Let's meet here then?"
It's all right on Monday. Even though their company's headquarters warehouse is not in Rolda, driving from other provinces to deliver goods is still a long and torturous journey. Overall, Zagali still does his duty.
"Then see you in three days."
Say goodbye and leave each other.
This also means that the return journey of the two is confirmed in three days.
Bring the medicines with you at once to avoid running back and forth. The trip on the road is really not worth experiencing too much.
It was just noon when we returned to Lerea.
Lao He distributed two large portions of fried chicken to everyone. The portions of African food are quite impressive. Finally, he gave two chicken drumsticks to Jieral.
Jie Laer's eyes narrowed, happiness rippling...
She has never eaten such food. Her unlucky father doesn't even care about his own food and clothing. How can he serve his daughter well?
Jieral smelled the fragrant fried chicken and struggled mentally for a long time. She only took a small bite and hurriedly delivered it to Zhou Sheng and He Congshuang: "You guys, eat."
Such a scene.
Even He Congshuang, who was a little aloof and not good at dealing with children, was heartbroken.
"You go ahead and eat, we've already eaten."
In the end, Jieral destroyed two chicken drumsticks, and when she was sucking her fingers, she was beaten by Lao He: "This is unhygienic."
That's what Lao He is...
There is a saying that the child's feelings will never be considered, because it is a wrong thing and must be corrected.
Recalling the first time they met, a kid from the Gray Worm Department brought fruit juice to Zhou Sheng, and she gave him a lesson.
Jieral pursed her lips and did not cry. She nodded timidly: "I understand."
In three days, he will go to the Gray Worm Department again, so before that, Zhou Yisheng must do his job well——
Consultation and training.
In practical teaching, everyone's progress is rapid.
The herbal medicine doctors already have the corresponding foundation. After memorizing the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials, the prescription combinations are also ready-made. At first, some people would mix the medicines by themselves, and in the end they were scolded by Zhou Sheng.
The biggest difference between herbal medicine and traditional Chinese medicine is that they don’t know how to match the properties of medicines. Cold-natured medicines can indeed reduce fire and eliminate evil, but the superimposed combination of cold-nature and cold-nature can easily cause cold poison and imbalance of yin and yang.
Once one person is scolded, others will not dare to mess around.
They know the seriousness of the matter, and prescribing medicine indiscriminately will lead to death.
Four patients with appendicitis have been admitted. Two wards were not enough, so two more wards were finally added. Traditional Chinese medicine stabilized the condition and at least alleviated the pain. Surgery three days later was still necessary.
Zhou Sheng originally wanted to contact Old Tang, but he thought that Delia would definitely be in charge of the Gray Worm Department before he went back, so he gave up. These days, Tang Aiyun still has his own job, so it's not easy to drag people over all the time.
The next time I have a surgery patient, I can almost call him over.
the next day.
Tribal gatherings are held in the Leiya tribe. People from various tribes come to buy and sell goods, including cattle, sheep, chickens and ducks, as well as vegetables and daily necessities. Sometimes they can even barter. The trading method is very primitive.
Although He Congshuang didn't show any boredom, Zhou Shengsheng still took her and Jie La'er there.
Jieral looks strange everywhere she looks, like a child going to the market.
This kind of gathering is indispensable for food sales, because the gathering will last for a whole day, and some people who bring bulk commodities will not bring food to satisfy their needs on the spot.
At the gate of the market, when she saw someone selling roasted potatoes, Jelaer couldn't walk.
Although she didn't say it, both Zhou Sheng and He Congshuang could tell...
"Want to eat?" Zhou Yisheng said dotingly.
"No, it's not clean." Lao He said expressionlessly.
Jieral shook her head, her eyes sparkling: "Papa, you know how to sell."
Zhou Sheng didn’t understand everything, but he understood the word papa, which means dad.
He Congshuang understood: "Where is her dad? She said her dad sells potatoes here."
Zhou Sheng: "..."
It seems that the reason why Jieral likes to eat roasted potatoes has been found.
But that's not the point. The point is that the little girl took the initiative to talk about her father for the first time in a long time. The guard in her heart has subsided, and I'm afraid a new round of sadness will arise.
Zhou Shengsheng fell into deep thought. Even though He Congshuang didn't know the situation, he felt something...
"You can only choose one of the roast lamb and potatoes in front."
Kebabs are a delicacy that seems to be popular all over the world.
However, Zieral quickly made a choice: "Potato!"
He Congshuang also felt helpless, and the three of them could only walk to the stall where the potatoes were burned.
The middle-aged boss had actually been paying attention to the three of them for a long time. Without waiting for them to speak, he used iron tongs to pull out three of them from the charcoal. He was not afraid of burning them. He switched his left and right hands and placed them on some kind of leaf: "Give it to Jie La'er."
, Haha, I know his father."
This time, Jieral cried, holding the potatoes in her hands, her tears falling down.
He Congshuang frowned and said unhappily: "How much?"
"No money!"
He Congshuang didn't talk to him anymore, she hugged Jie La'er and turned around to leave. After taking two steps, she said to Zhou Sheng: "Give him the money."
In fact, the other party is well-intentioned, but He Congshuang is the kind of person who is sharp-tongued and has a soft heart. He looks cold and hard on the outside, but is actually very soft. His cold and hard appearance rejects the kindness of others, but in fact, the softness is what he cares about.
Made little Jieral cry.
Zhou Sheng shook his head and looked at the price written by the other party on a torn cardboard. It was only 20 kwanzas each, which was less than 50 cents in domestic currency. He took out the money... He didn't have such a small note worth it, so he simply handed over a hundred dollar note.
Yeah, I'm too lazy to ask for change.
The boss was grateful and made a blessing gesture to pray for Zhou's life.
Zhou Shengsheng chased after him. Lao He, who could only choose between potatoes and mutton, was asking for mutton skewers and told Jieral: "You can only eat potatoes after you eat mutton."
The serious look made the little girl forget her sadness and fell into deep thought and distress.
It turns out that Papa would hesitate when she wanted to eat potatoes, let alone mutton. Why does the aunt now have to make her eat mutton before she can eat potatoes?
Zhou Shengsheng pursed his lips and smiled, looking at the big one and the little one amused, and he just paid for it and that was it.
I walked around a lot and bought a lot of things.
Handmade cloth bags and cheap linen skirts that local women love to wear are colorful and colorful. Lao He chose one for himself and Jieral, and finally left the meeting happily.
When they arrived at the health clinic, Lao He said: "You keep the account, all my money is in the gray worm department, I will pay you back when I get back."
"Need not……"
Before Zhou Sheng could finish speaking, He Congshuang said, "What's the reason for not using it?"
"A treat...friend?"
He Congshuang thought about it and felt a little unhappy: "I don't like making friends..."
However, she never mentioned repaying the money again.