MTL - Song Tan Jishi-Chapter 447 Annual income of one hundred thousand

  Chapter 447 447. Annual income of one hundred thousand

   "Yes! Sister branch secretary!"

  Qiao Qiao happily ran to the kitchen, and took a white porcelain bowl and a spoon in a short time.

  A few red goji berries in it are placed on top of the crushed white fungus. On a hot day, the refreshing taste moistens the throat all the way to the intestines, not to mention how comfortable it is.

  Guo Dong swallowed subconsciously.

   And Xiao Zhu seemed to have realized it just now, and shouted with extra enthusiasm: "Qiao Qiao, your doctor sister paid for it, so give her a bowl too."

   Qiaoqiao was a little bit reluctant, but still nodded obediently: "Okay. I use disposable bowls."

   Not to mention, when he took the bowl, seeing the reluctance on Qiao Qiao's face, Guo Dong inexplicably felt a sense of pride in his heart—hmph, no matter how expensive things are, 200 yuan is enough for her anyway!

  At this time, I heard Xiao Zhu ask, "It's okay to be idle, do you want to go to the clinic with me to look at the house?"

   "Oh, let me tell you, the small red brick courtyard has fences and railings, and the flowers planted in the flower beds beside it are blooming well!"

   "If you live in it, it's really a bargain!"

  Guo Dong:…

  She looked at the bowl in her hand, so she silently accepted the straw hat that Qiao Qiao handed over, and then followed the rhythm of Xiao Zhu's slipper, and walked on the hot road.

  …

Under the scorching sun, Xiao Zhu's heart was like a flame. Now walking on the road, the scorching temperature made the soles of her shoes feel soft and hot, but she didn't notice it at all, and still described the village with Guo Dong passionately. The bright future of medicine.

  However, Guo Dong has gone to school and obtained a certificate, has been doing internships in hospitals, and even opened a clinic himself.

  What is the future, she will not listen, only ask key questions:

   "It turns out that Dr. Li, how much salary does he get a month?"

  Xiaozhu Party Secretary pondered for a while: "Not a lot, less than 100,000 yuan a year last year."

   "How much?" Guo Dong asked again.

   "Less than 50,000 yuan."

   "Specific?"

   "33000."

  Guo Dong laughed angrily:

   "33,000 yuan? No wonder people want to run away! Otherwise, what can you do with this money?"

   "Don't underestimate it!"

  Xiao Zhu's branch secretary didn't feel ashamed at all, but said seriously: "You have to know, in the past few years, whether you have money or not is another matter!"

   "Now the state first built a clinic, and then began to subsidize it. For example, our village has less than 1,000 people, and the village doctor can subsidize 400 a month!"

"so…"

  Guo Dong did the math: "Dr. Li has a monthly subsidy of 400, and his annual income is only 33,000?"

  Xiao Zhu's branch secretary became thick-skinned, even Song Tan couldn't compare to her, and she didn't change her face:

   "Oh, you are still young, don't just look at the money! With the further improvement of our policy, and the longer you take root in our village, this system will be available sooner or later."

   "Besides, aren't you a Chinese medicine doctor? Coincidentally, our village doctor has a policy - Chinese medicine diagnosis and treatment, Chinese medicine decoction pieces and other expenses are all collected by the doctor himself."

   "Of course, you need to prepare this medicine yourself. But look, isn't it the same as opening a clinic?"

   "Besides, didn't you also hoard a group of customers yourself? Later, when people need it, it doesn't take much effort to drive the car to our side."

  You must know that the trust of contemporary young, middle-aged and old people in Chinese medicine is that they would rather go to another city than find a way to make an appointment.

…

   Cough.

   This cannot be said.

  In short, human psychology is like this, and so are many inheritances in the country.

  Guo Dong remained silent.

  Because she realized that although Xiao Zhu's party secretary spoke very badly, but if you really want to talk about it, living here is indeed quite beneficial.

  Not to mention anything else, as far as the bumpy and rugged mountain road is concerned, even if her mother calls relatives to bring her back, no one will be happy about the whole journey.

  Of course, the same bumpy and rugged mountain road will definitely dissuade many patients-this has advantages and disadvantages.

  The two fell silent for a moment.

  But Xiao Zhu's mouth is not idle, holding a bowl at the moment, scooping up a spoonful of sweet white fungus soup to drink.

  Guo Dong:…

  She also drank a spoonful of it—oh, why didn't she refuse to pay for the meal?

  The two of them turned around a small hill and appeared on the side of the road. It was indeed, as Xiao Zhu said, a small red-brick yard with neat stacks of firewood beside the wall.

  Large pieces of honeysuckle climb up from the fence, and in this season, fragrant flowers with two colors of gold and silver bloom.

  Under the foot of the wall on one side, a few clusters of sunflowers are sporadically planted, layered on top of each other, densely packed, and the growth is quite vigorous.

   At this moment, a puppy rushed out of the house. Guo Dong was shocked when he first saw it:

"What kind of dog is this?"

"What?"

  Xiao Zhu was stunned, turned his head to look, and then replied as a matter of course: "Teddy, haven't you seen it?"

  Guo Dong:…

  She has seen Teddy, some are white, gray, reddish-brown, some have curly hair, some are scribbled, and some have been sent to pet shops to be carefully styled, straightened and blown, fluffy like a fur ball...

   But the one in front of me, not to mention how scruffy the curly hair is on its body, but the instant noodles on the top of the head that cover the eyes with long bangs in the middle, is there any similarity to the little teddy wearing vests I have seen before? !

Xiao Zhu's branch secretary is used to it: "Doesn't know where the stray dogs come, and Dr. Li feeds them casually at home. Isn't this a bit sloppy-do you like dogs? If so, I can ask if I can keep this dog for you? "

   "No, no." Guo Dongjing thanked Bumin.

   "Let's ask Dr. Li to take this dog away."

"I'll just say it!" Xiao Zhu's branch secretary looked very calm: "You have seen Song Tan's dog, I didn't say that the appearance of those 7 treasures is hard to find in the world. Unless it's love at first sight, it's not easy to catch the eye."

   As soon as the voice fell, a thin old man came out of the yard. When he saw her, he raised his eyebrows:

"No matter how good his old Song's dog is, it's not mine. I don't care for it! I just love my little curly hair—oh boy, let's go to the town to cut your hair, poor thing, the eyes are covered. .”

   Then he looked at Zhu Jun again: "Secretary Zhu, all the patients on my side have gone back, and I won't use any of them tomorrow."

   "I will move out early tomorrow morning."

  He looked at the small red brick house in front of him, with a melancholy expression: "Oh, I really don't want to go to the town, how comfortable it is to live in my hometown!"

   "That's not true." Xiao Zhu's branch secretary is still actively trying to persuade Guo Dong to stay, after all, Guo Dong is not a certainty, is he?

   Both hands must be grasped, both hands must be hard.

   "Look at the air, water and soil in our village. You don't need money to eat, and you have a leisurely life. You can play cards and sleep at your own discretion... This must be a hundred times more comfortable than living in the town!"

   It's the end of the month, do you consider clearing the inventory of monthly passes?

  (end of this chapter)