Dashan Makes a Living 1984: Chapter 54 Buy needles
Chapter 54 054: Buying Needles
When Wang Tianxiao arrived at the clinic in the village, before the clinic opened, he knocked on the door and called the doctor to get up.
The doctor in the clinic is called Rui Menhuan. He is a barefoot doctor and has no professional qualifications.
In this day and age, such barefoot doctors are everywhere. The common people always need to see a doctor, and it is not convenient to go to the town health center for many minor illnesses, so they can only go to the village to get some medicine at will.
Barefoot doctors are mostly integrated traditional Chinese and Western medicine, and more are biased towards traditional Chinese medicine.
Their medicines are very cheap, and they are very good at dispensing medicines. They are usually divided into several small packets, and the dosage is marked on each small packet, which is very considerate.
Unlike later generations, doctors in many small clinics only have the function of selling medicines, and the medicines are also sold in whole boxes or boards, not by volume at all.
Rui Menhuo is a warm-hearted person, a very nice person, but he had a lot of bad luck. In the 1990s, he accidentally stabbed someone to death while giving him a needle.
After he came out, his wife and children were separated, and the whole family was also broken.
It was rumored that he was set up by someone else.
The old lady who was stabbed was a passer-by and just passed out nearby. Rui Menhuan saw that it was a common heat fainting, so she planned to give acupuncture. But before the needle was inserted, the old man died. He was really suffering.
There are different opinions about the specific reasons, and it has been spread up and down, and Wang Tianxiao also heard some from others.
After knocking on the door, Rui Menhuan was wearing a padded jacket with nothing underneath. He was naked and wore bright red underpants.
He yawned and said, "Oh, it's Tian Xiao, you're looking for me so early, is someone at home uncomfortable?"
Rui Menhuan and Wang Tianxiao are about the same age, and they stayed in the same class for a few days in primary school. Later, they were not assigned to the same class when they were divided, but they both knew each other.
"Excuse me, door caller, I want to buy some syringes and needles from you."
"What?" Rui Menhua didn't understand.
"Oh, the tube and needle for the spanking needle."
"Syringe," Rui Menhuo suddenly realized, "What do you want that for?"
"It's a little useless."
"You don't want to get an injection yourself, do you?" Rui Menhuan became a little nervous, "Don't mess around. It's not a simple matter to get an injection to see a doctor. Don't joke about it. You might die."
Wang Tianxiao thought to himself, you still know, it is really a prophecy.
"Oh, you think too much, how can I have that ability," Wang Tianxiao explained with a smile: "My family has a kitten, it can't drink milk, we are going to inject some goat milk with a syringe."
"So that's how it is," Rui Men said, and then he felt relieved, "Don't mess around, this matter is really not for fun, you don't know how many blood vessels there are in our human body. Wrong, ranging from serious illness to severe disability and death, I have heard too many such things."
"Okay, okay, I swear, I will never do stupid things, I will come to you if I have any problems, what are you doing with all that effort, you just have a million hearts."
Wang Tianxiao felt sorry for Rui Menhuo in his heart. He knew that a bad injection would kill people, but in the end he still fell on this matter. This is the reason why the drowned people were all swimmers.
Rui Menhuan hesitated for a moment, and felt that Wang Tianxiao was not the kind of person who would lie, so he said, "Then come in and wait a while, and I'll get it for you."
"Okay."
When Rui Men called in, Wang Tianxiao looked at the small clinic, and was most interested in the traditional Chinese medicine cabinet diagonally opposite.
There are many drawers on it, and each drawer is pasted with the name of a kind of traditional Chinese medicine. Wang Tianxiao found "Dandelion" and "Yinchen" in it.
The two kinds of medicinal materials that he will grow next are also sold here.
Soon, Rui Menhuan came out from behind again, holding five syringes in his hand.
"I'll give you five sets. The needle and the needle tube are used together."
"Well, thank you, how much?"
"No, this thing is not worth a lot of money."
"That can't be done. No matter how little money you have, it's a cost. If you sell medicine and see a doctor, you're saving people. It's a great act of a Bodhisattva. How can you lose money?"
"It's really not worth a lot of money." Rui Men was very happy to hear that Wang Tianxiao had such a high opinion of him, and he didn't even want to accept Wang Tianxiao's money.
Wang Tianxiao was unwilling to take advantage of others, so he took out one yuan and handed it to Rui Menhuo.
"Hey, I really don't need it. Besides, I don't need so many."
"Hold it, in case I need it later. To tell you the truth, I am planning to keep some other small things, and I may need this kind of syringe very much. If it is convenient for you, you can help me pack a pack next time. , I'll give you double the price."
"this…"
Wang Tianxiao patted the other party's shoulder, "Men Huan, we are old classmates after all, so you don't have to be so polite about everything. By the way, how much is the mother-in-law Ding and Baihao?"
Rui Menhuan turned around unexpectedly, looked at the medicine cabinet, and said with a smile, "Why are you asking this?"
"Just tell me, our house seems to have cleaned up a little bit, and I don't know how much it will cost to sell to the supply and marketing center."
"Oh, that's it." Rui Menhuan explained without thinking too much, "These two medicines are not expensive, one or two is less than one yuan, and it is about ten yuan if converted into a catty."
Wang Tianxiao nodded.
Retail sales can have this price, so it’s no problem for him to sell them in large quantities for two or three yuan per catty, which is not far from the benefit he originally estimated.
"Okay, I have to go back, let's go."
"Then you go slowly." Rui Menhuo watched Wang Tianxiao leave, holding the one yuan in his hand to make up his mind.
The purchase price is 5 cents, and the selling price is 20 cents. The net profit is 15 cents. The pack is 200, and you can earn 30 yuan.
Thirty yuan is his profit for half a month.
So it would be pretty good if it was really sold to him.
In a blink of an eye, he shook his head, secretly ashamed that he was a doctor, thinking that it was too much to make money with syringes, and it was not a moral character that a doctor should have.
Besides, it's not that he doesn't know the financial conditions of Wang Tianxiao's family. How could he spend so much money to buy a pack of syringes?
Don't even think about it, go back and dream.
He was about to turn around, but he heard Wang Tianxiao running back again, panting, "I forgot to mention it just now, can you find me some clean bottles of needles."
"You want to fill the thermos bottle, right? Wait, I'll get it for you. There are exactly three of them. If you don't come today, someone else may take it away. People come to me every day, but not every day. Need a needle."
Soon, Rui Menhuan took three bottles from inside and handed them to Wang Tianxiao.
"I have repeatedly washed and sterilized these bottles. They are very clean. They have less bacteria than the cups we drink at home. You can use them directly."
"That's really great," Wang Tianxiao was overjoyed. He wanted to use these bottles to pack deer blood, and he was really thinking about how to sterilize and disinfect. After all, it is something for people to eat, so we still have to pay attention to hygiene.
Hearing what Rui Menhuan said, he immediately felt relieved.
Rui Menhuan sterilized because he could have sold these bottles to others for 20 cents each.
Because he got benefits from Wang Tianxiao just now, he didn't mention the bottle asking for money.
It’s good not to lose money, how can I take advantage of the cheap.
(end of this chapter)