After crying once, the crux of the depression that Mother He had been feeling seemed to be solved. She was no longer frowning like she used to, and there were more smiles on her face, especially when she was holding the little bean bag and teaching He Xiaoxin a lesson.

The smile on his face is also particularly bright.

The smile on He Xiaoping's face became even brighter.

In the summer of 1984, Wang Zhong graduated from the Medical University. His medical skills were recognized by the hospital, but he did not choose to stay in Xiehe. Instead, he quietly returned home and bought two more shops next to his two shops in Beihai Park.

A small two-story building opened a traditional Chinese medicine clinic.

In fact, Wang Zhong has long understood that for those large-scale surgeries that require precision instruments, no matter how well he learns and performs them, they will not be of great use to him in the future.

As the saying goes, a good woman can't make a meal without rice. If you really have a serious illness or serious pain and need a major operation without the corresponding medical equipment, no matter how sophisticated Western medicine is, it will be of little use.

On the contrary, minor illnesses, minor disasters, difficult diseases, common fevers and colds, gunshot wounds, massage and bone setting, injuries from falls, etc., are more suitable for his situation.

Wang Zhong doesn't know where his next world will be. If the timeline were earlier, Wang Zhong would not be able to complete those large-scale surgeries that rely on high-tech precision instruments.

But when technology develops and medicine advances to a certain stage, there will be a large number of doctors who can perform this kind of surgery, and there is no need for him to do it himself.

After thinking about this, Wang Zhong devoted all his attention to traditional Chinese medicine.

Compared to Western medicine, which is simple and direct and cuts out whatever is broken, Wang Zhong is particularly interested in Chinese medicine passed down from his ancestors. This is something worth learning for several lifetimes.

From "Treatise on Febrile Diseases" to "Thousands of Gold Prescriptions", Wang Zhong has read basically all the popular medical techniques available on the market several times.

When he was at Union Medical College, Wang Zhong was an intern in the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and studied under several leading figures in the field of Traditional Chinese Medicine. His talent was highly praised by several seniors. Wang Zhong's hard work and persistence in Traditional Chinese Medicine won them even more recognition.

recognition.

After several years of internship, several people have taught Wang Zhong everything. The theory is easy, but the actual operation is not that simple.

For the same disease, in different people and in different environments, the treatment methods and drugs are slightly different. This involves the monarch, minister, left and assistant of traditional Chinese medicine, the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, the harmony of the five internal organs, the meridians, qi and blood, etc.

etc.

If this rich theoretical knowledge is to be turned into practice and become part of Wang Zhong's advancement in medical skills, it must be practiced countless times.

Not to mention these, Wang Zhong has been studying the four techniques of traditional Chinese medicine for a lifetime.

He opened a small medical clinic by himself. He didn't have to commute on time. Not only did Wang Zhong have free time, he also had more free time. The shop hired three people, one was responsible for consultation and prescribing medicines, and the other was responsible for purchasing and selling medicines and cashiering.

, a cleaner has a clear and reasonable division of labor.

Wang Zhong was in a good mood, and would occasionally go to see a doctor. If there was any difficult or complicated disease that the doctor responsible for consultation couldn't solve, Wang Zhong would go there in person. If Wang Zhong couldn't solve it, he would go to Xiehe and ask those old masters for advice.

Most of the time, Wang Zhong stayed at home to take care of his children. Sometimes he would take Xiaodou Bao to the clinic and use Chinese medicine to enlighten Xiao Dou Bao.

As for where the good luck comes from, the business is becoming increasingly stable. After listening to Wang Zhong's suggestion, he hired a professional manager to manage it. He Xiaoping, who retreated behind the scenes, also has some free time and only needs to check the accounts regularly.

But He Xiaoping has a restless temper, and when she has free time, she will find things to do in various ways.

Wang Chongjian really couldn't defeat her, so he simply helped her find something to do.

Reform and opening up are in full swing. As long as you are a little cautious, you can make a lot of money in any industry.

However, Wang Zhong was familiar with the real estate and publishing industries, so he let He Xiaoping make her own choice. The cost of real estate was too high, the competition was too great, and there were too many big crocodiles in it. He Xiaoping was afraid that she would be eaten without even leaving her bones.

In addition, Wang Zhong and his friend Xiao Suizi were both writers, so He Xiaoping naturally chose the publishing industry.

The next step was easy. With the help of Wang Zhong, He Xiaoping spent hundreds of thousands and first created a magazine with Wang Zhong as the main writer. Then he published it twice and added some short stories to support the magazine first.

, to gain fame.

Having had the experience of being in the human world, Wang Zhong could just continue copying homework, but Wang Zhong didn't want to do that.

Seeing that her best friend was so motivated, Xiao Suizi naturally gave her full support.

However, Xiao Suizi's management skills are average and her writing skills are not bad. After all, she is a top student in the Literature Department of Yanda University. When she was in the art troupe, she was also assigned to be a war correspondent and wrote a few articles. It was not a difficult task for her.

It's a pity that the content of the work and the magazine are not consistent. After all, what Wang Zhong is really good at is the reader market for martial arts and fairy tales that tend to be male, or the war and military.

What Xiao Suizi writes is either extremely beautiful, sad spring and autumn poems, or lingering and pathos love stories.

He Xiaoping was also greedy. Seeing that the two creative styles were very different, she discussed with Wang Zhong to publish two magazines at the same time. One of them was a martial arts mythology genre with Wang Zhong as the main character.

The other one is mainly about scar literature and youth literature written by Xiao Suizi.

After all, the current market for scar literature is no better than the market for martial arts myths and novels.

If it were anyone else, He Xiaoping would definitely choose one. After all, you can't become fat by eating in one go, but Wang Zhong has confidence in himself, and his family is not short of money, so even if he loses money, it doesn't matter.

As long as He Xiaoping is happy with it, Wang Zhong will definitely have no problem with it. Anyway, she is lucky enough to have such a big cash cow.

If it's not enough for a big project like real estate, you can start a small magazine, which is still enough.

So He Xiaoping's magazine was set up in such a hurry.

There is an example of relying on one writer to support a newspaper and magazine in Xiangjiang. Wang Chong wrote very quickly. In the early days of the magazine's establishment, he serialized nearly half of the pages.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But even so, He Xiaoping's magazine also left Yanjing in just a few years, and became famous throughout the country, in the field of martial arts and fairy tales

, is the leader in the Mainland. In terms of youth literature and scar literature, its development momentum is extremely rapid. It is on par with established magazines such as "Youth Digest".

And He Xiaoping's restaurant developed even more rapidly. With Wang Zhong as a strategist, it was good luck to expand rapidly. It bought land and built buildings in Shanghai, Shenzhen, Yangcheng and other places. It was designed by Wang Zhong himself.

A team of comrades who were dedicated to decoration were involved in the construction work themselves. With the ultimate service and excellent dishes as the basis for competition, once it opened, it quickly became popular all over the place.

Really making money every day.

Time soon came to 1991.

This year, Wang Zhong was 36 years old, He Xiaoping was 32 years old, and Xiao Suizi was 35 years old.

After several years of writing, Xiao Suizi finally got what he wanted. He wrote a popular book and held book signings all over the country.

Qiongzhou Coconut City, the book signing event officially started at two o'clock in the afternoon. Xiao Suizi always kept a smile on her face and interacted with readers and fans in a soft voice.

Half an hour later, the autograph session ended, and Xiao Suizi breathed a sigh of relief.

"tassel!"

A voice of surprise came from behind. Xiao Suizi was overjoyed when she heard the voice. As soon as she turned around, she saw a curly hair, a high-end lady's bag in her hand, and a sixty-seven girl in her other hand.

A little boy who looks like 2 years old, the little boy is quite cute and fair.

"Shuwen!" Xiao Suizi also smiled and greeted the person coming.

"Why are you here? The autograph session is over."

"Isn't it half past two?"

"What's two-thirty? It's two o'clock."

"Look at my brain, I can remember everything wrong." Hao Shuwen looked remorseful.

"This is your son? Why is he so old?" Looking at the little boy held by Hao Shuwen, Xiao Suizi was really surprised.

"Doudou, call someone quickly!" Hao Shuwen lowered her head and said to the little boy.

The little boy looked at Xiao Suizi and called out "Auntie!"

"Doudou is so good! He's so good-looking, and..." Before Xiao Suizi could finish her words, she was interrupted by a louder and more excited shout.

"Godmother!"

Xiao Suizi turned around and saw a little boy with a tiger-like head running towards her with excitement on his face.

Xiao Suizi hurriedly bent her knees slightly, fearing that she would be knocked down by this kid.

"Godmother! You are so amazing, you have so many fans!"

The little boy was over 1 meter tall, and his body looked quite strong, but his strength was really scary. Even though he was well prepared, Xiao Suizi was still hit and staggered, taking two steps back.

"You brat, it's neither serious nor serious!" Xiao Suizi raised her hand and grabbed the little guy's ears, saying with a bit of anger, "Why are you still so reckless!"

“It hurts, it hurts~~~”

"Godmother, let go, let go quickly, I know I'm wrong, I know I'm wrong!"

The little boy with a tiger-like head showed his teeth and screamed in pain, and kept begging for mercy.

"Humph!" Xiao Suizi snorted and let go of the ear she was holding.

"Godmother, I came here to congratulate you with good intentions, how could you do this!" the little boy complained with a flat mouth and an aggrieved look on his face.

"Congratulations." Xiao Suizi glared at him, "You stinky boy, you are neither serious nor serious. I didn't see the high heels my godmother wore today. I can't bear the impact from you!"

Only then did the little boy notice that Xiao Suizi was wearing a pair of high heels. Fortunately, Xiao Suizi had been prepared earlier, otherwise he would have been knocked down by this kid.

"Isn't this too exciting?" The little guy's tone was not as full of resentment as before.

"I think you shouldn't be called Xiao Dou Bao, but Xiao Man Niu. You run rampant all day long." The little guy is none other than Xiao Dou Bao, the godson of Xiao Sui Zi.

"Why are you the only one? Where are your parents?" Xiao Suizi looked behind him, but did not see Wang Zhong or He Xiaoping.

"I don't know where my mother is, and my father definitely doesn't know where he can read and take a rest!" Xiaodou Bao said angrily.

"Huh!"

"I seem to hear someone arranging my father!" A playful voice suddenly rang.

The expression on Xiaodoubao's face suddenly froze, as if the pause button had been pressed, and then it quickly swelled into a bitter face. He turned around with a humble smile, ran to the person's side, held her hand, and acted coquettishly.

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To be continued...