These are seven or eight maids wearing mom-sister costumes, dressed cleanly, walked out of the vegetable market with a chat and laughter.
The mama's dress is the "professional outfit" of maids. The "Shenbao" once praised that the mama's dress is a symbol of maids' awakening of consciousness, and they began to know how to package themselves in order to get more employment opportunities.
At this time, the best way for rural women to go out to work is not to go to factories, but to be maids.
First, the maid eats well and controls food and accommodation;
Second, the maid has free time and is not as tired as working in a factory;
Third, maids have extra income, especially maids with sweet mouths and long hands, who can earn a lot of extra money.
A maid who is very flawless in doing things and is highly appreciated by employers has an actual monthly income of about 40 or 50 yuan, or even more. At this time, the monthly salary of a female employee in a textile factory is only 15 yuan, or even lower.
In fact, these maids are the most popular customers of vendors in the vegetable market.
The maids value the freshness and nutrition of the ingredients, and the price is not the first thing they will consider.
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Cheng Qianfan saw Ma Shao. She was obviously very popular among the middle-aged maids. She walked and chatted with everyone. I don’t know what topic they talked about, but the middle-aged women laughed.
Cheng Qianfan was quite impressed. With his professional habits, Shao Ma entered the maid group, which is also a source of information. Most of these maids are celebrities, politicians, and rich people working from homes in Masi South Road. Their words often reveal some useful information.
What we need to do now is how to pass the information out without knowing it.
He set his eyes on a little boy who accompanied the old man to buy groceries.
The little boy was very naughty and kept trying to secretly "steal fish" from his grandfather's vegetable basket to play.
Just as the little boy reached out to pull the fish tail again, Cheng Qianfan gently touched the vegetable basket without any trace. The vegetable basket tilted, and the live fish that was pulled by the little boy took the opportunity to jump out.
The little boy was stunned.
Cheng Qianfan took a step forward and pretended to kick it accidentally. Yu'er happened to fall to the group of middle-aged maids.
The old man went up and gave his grandson a head breakdown, and the boy went to catch fish crying.
There was a 'small chaos' at the scene.
Some of the maids helped catch fish, while others laughed.
This is a fish that Cheng Qianfan admires.
In order to avoid the fate of being put into the pot, it jumped around on the soil and couldn't catch it for a while.
At this moment, Cheng Qianfan left with a wooden barrel. When he passed by Shao Ma's side, the matchbox in his hand was sent into the bottom of Shao Ma's vegetable basket without any trace, and gently pulled a salted fish to press it down.
One minute later, the escaped fish were caught.
Cheng Qianfan was already quietly leaving with the wooden barrel at this time.
"Let's go." Cheng Qianfan found the waiting rickshaw driver and got on the car.
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Zhao Wenhua looks about fifties, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and a white coat.
When Cheng Qianfan came in with a wooden barrel, this honorary old doctor in Shanghai was writing at his desk.
"Mr. Zhao."
"Are you?" Zhao Wenhua raised his head and held his glasses, looking at the handsome young man carrying a wooden barrel.
"Mr. Cheng is late, I hope the old man will forgive me." Cheng Qianfan put down the wooden barrel and apologized respectfully.
He was about seven or eight minutes late.
"What is that colleague you are?" Zhao Wenhua suddenly realized and stood up excitedly to greet him.
Cheng Qianfan was quite surprised. He had heard of this person, who was a bad temper and was serious about others.
The attitude towards the police has never been friendly.
Previously, a police officer in the Mailan arrest room was injured. Because the injured location was sensitive and required extremely skilled surgical skills.
The police station sent this colleague to Guangci Hospital and asked Zhao Wenhua, who was skilled in medicine, to take the lead in the surgery.
Zhao Wenhua did not refuse and successfully completed the operation.
However, he was so dark that he said extremely ugly things throughout the whole process, which roughly means that he took action to save people because of the doctor's duty, but unfortunately he saved a beast who shot at his compatriots.
Previously, workers in Mailan District went on strike and police came out to suppress the police. The policeman shot and killed a female worker.
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"Officer Cheng, have you brought the medicine?" Zhao Wenhua asked anxiously.
Cheng Qianfan then suddenly realized that Dr. Zhao was still so bad-tempered, and Zhao Wenhua's enthusiasm was not for him, but for drugs.
"No." Cheng Qianfan said.
"No?" Zhao Wenhua's face changed immediately, and he snorted coldly, "Are you here to spend the time with me?"
"Mr. Zhao, don't worry." Cheng Qianfan smiled and said, "Cheng came directly from the arresting room. You can't carry the medicine with you."
Zhao Wenhua's face cleared a little, "What do you mean by Police Officer Cheng's coming this time?"
"To be honest, Cheng doesn't know much about the new drug sulfonamide, so come and ask for advice?"
"Why, the police officers also need to understand medicine?" Zhao Wenhua sneered.
"The police don't need to understand medicine. When doing business, you must understand the goods in your hands." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile, "I hope Dr. Zhao will give you advice."
"The drugs that save lives are nothing more than commercial goods full of copper in the eyes of Officer Cheng." Zhao Wenhua said sarcastically.
Cheng Qianfan was a little overwhelmed. The old man had a bad impression of the police. He was indeed famous for his bad temper.
He decided to change his method. Since he couldn't speak kindly, he would force himself.
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"Cheng can provide a box of sulfonamide and Dr. Zhao for free." Cheng Qianfan said, "The premise is that Dr. Zhao can solve Cheng's doubts."
"What if I don't follow me?"
"Mr. Cheng may disappoint Dr. Zhao."
Hearing this, Zhao Wenhua snorted, but stopped talking coldly, "What do you want to know?"
"Cheng once saw Dr. Zhao's masterpiece on the 'good doctor', but his articles are full of words like sulfamyl. I am ashamed that Cheng has poor knowledge and only feels obscure and difficult to understand." Cheng Qianfan said, "I hope Dr. Zhao will clearly inform you what medicine is used for this sulfamide?"
Yes, Cheng Qianfan had previously learned the name "sulfonamide" from Pitt, and he felt it was a bit familiar at the time.
This morning, when He Guan mentioned that Zhao Wenhua was very interested in sulfa, he remembered that he had read an article in the newspaper "Good Doctor" that repeatedly mentioned the chemical term "sulfamoyl".
The author of this article is Zhao Wenhua.
This is an article with a very professional nature. Cheng Qianfan couldn't quite understand it, so he remembered a sentence. Zhao Wenhua said that if this discovery in the Western world could be proven to be effective, it would treat countless injured patients.
This is also the reason why he has some impression of this obscure article.
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"Have you read my article?" Zhao Wenhua was surprised.
"Cheng has read Dr. Zhao's masterpiece, but unfortunately, Cheng has insufficient knowledge and cannot understand it very much. He is extremely ashamed."
When Zhao Wenhua heard Cheng Qianfan say that he had read this article, he changed his impression of Cheng Qianfan.
Zhao Wenhua thought it was normal for Cheng Qianfan to say that he couldn't understand. The "good doctor" is a tabloid founded by several high-level surgeons in Shanghai. It is mainly about internal research and communication among these majors.
"How could you have a newspaper from a good doctor?" Zhao Wenhua asked in confusion.
Cheng Qianfan felt that this old man's temperament of having nothing to do is not popular.
What do you ask so much?
Fortunately, he has a legitimate ‘answer’ to this question.
"My younger generation has a friend who studied medicine at National Fudan University and I saw it by chance."
Zhao Wenhua nodded. He didn't have to break the casserole and ask to the end. It was entirely due to his personality and subconsciously asked.
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Although Zhao Wenhua had a bad attitude before, he also looked at Cheng Qianfan, the policeman, and did not like him.
Cheng Qianfan's threat of not giving medicine without explanation is even more disgusting.
However, when talking about professional topics and the drug sulfonamide, the old man was excited and talked happily.
Cheng Qianfan still doesn't understand many professional terms.
However, he captured the most critical information, which is a new drug that many European scientists are studying and causing a sensation in the medical community. This drug has excellent antibacterial effects and is a blessing for injured patients.
Zhao Wenhua did not mention gunshot wounds.
However, Cheng Qianfan immediately thought of the gunshot treatment. If sulfamide is truly the magical effect advocated by Zhao Wenhua's words, it is definitely a magical medicine.