Zhao Yuanle couldn't help laughing.

She had always thought that her uncle was the most open-minded, and she thought that his attitude towards the West was very different.

Unexpectedly, that attitude is only aimed at medical skills. In other aspects, my uncle is quite realistic.

In fact, she thought Zhao Dacheng was right. The reason was that. If someone is better than you, you should learn something, that is, you should lower your posture.

For example, now, many Western countries are still rushing to do business with China, and they need things here even more, so they have to lower their attitude and take the initiative to learn what they say here.

When the day comes, people here need more things there, and people here will lower their posture and learn from people there.

The two of them talked about issues like Engel and France, while walking back home.

In the lounge, Dr. Hu fell into deep thought.

Why did Zhao Yuanle wave his hand like that?

Others may not know that as a person who has lived there for many years, he is very clear and familiar with it.

Zhao Yuanle's waving gestures and postures were very similar to the way people greeted him there, and they were completely different from the way people in China said differently.

Those who don’t know how the Eng-Chinese people waved their hands, and when they see Zhao Yuanle waved their hands, they won’t feel anything strange, they will only think that she simply waved her hands to show off.

strangeness…

He didn't think anyone could teach her in this small county town.

When I thought of Zhao Yuanle's appearance when he saw him writing the letter, he was obviously reading it carefully and still able to understand it, not just taking a look at it casually.

A country farm girl who knows kindness and can greet the people of the country?

Why do you feel a little incredible when you say it?

Subconsciously, Dr. Hu became nervous.

He suspected that the Zhao family might be a spy arranged by the Enguo.

Otherwise, how do you explain these?

Thinking about this, Dr. Hu even thinks that Zhao Yuanle took the initiative to sell black truffles is also suspicious.

At this time, Zhao Yuanle went home with her uncle and laughed at him, without realizing that she had been judged as a spy.

She and Zhao Dacheng returned home. The two of them quickly found something and took advantage of the sun today to put the pig gong bacteria on it and let the sun dry.

The elementary apprentice stood beside him and looked curiously.

"Can this be eaten?"

Zhao Yuanle: "We don't eat it, we sell it to Westerners."

The primary school apprentice said oh and nodded seriously.

Zhao Yuanle quickly added another sentence.

"Don't tell outsiders about this. If someone asks you, you will say you don't know."

The primary apprentice nodded fiercely.

"Don't worry."

He has a very tight mouth.

After getting these done, Zhao Yuanle found Zhao Dacheng who had entered the inner room to prepare medicine and took out the money Jinfeng gave her.

"This is given to me by Jinfeng. She said she is much better and asked you to go and take a look for her when you have time."

Zhao Dacheng's expression changed slightly, and then he began to dispense medicine.

"Give her the money back and tell her that I will go back when I have time."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Yuanle put away the silver.

She followed Zhao Dacheng and watched him skillfully dispensing medicine.

"Uncle, do you want to teach the elementary apprentice as a closed disciple?"

Zhao Dacheng didn't nod or shook his head.

"He has that talent and knows how to study hard. I will definitely teach him to do my best and help him stand up in the future.

If he really can't learn well, I can only leave him here to help and give him a job."

Zhao Yuanle: "Then which one should I leave this store for?"

Zhao Dacheng smiled.

"Look at your elder brother, he is unpromising, so I can only leave this store for him and let him help here every day.

Anyway, when I die, he will sell this store."

Zhao Yuanle: "Uncle, you are quite open-minded."

Zhao Dacheng: "Otherwise, I am his man, and I am not his master, so I may not force him to keep opening this store?"

Zhao Yuanle mentioned Zhao Yuanxi.

"Uncle, why haven't you ever thought about my elder sister?"

Zhao Dacheng: "She wants to get married. I can't sell this store to her as a dowry. I'm not going to die of old age. I must have opened this store."

Zhao Yuanle shook his head: "It's either used as a dowry or let the elder sister study medicine."

Zhao Dacheng really never thought about it, because Zhao Yuanxi had a engagement before, and when he was younger, he still hoped Zhao Yuankang, but who knew that Zhao Yuankang did not have this talent?

Now that Zhao Yuanxi has no engagement, it seems that he can consider this matter.

But after thinking about it for a moment, Zhao Dacheng shook his head.

"I can't do this. Your elder sister had an engagement, but now it's not easy to find her again. I can't keep her as an old girl for my own selfishness and can't get married."

Zhao Yuanle asked back.

"Have you ever thought that the eldest sister is actually quite talented and likes this, but she just thought you just wanted to marry her, so she never took the initiative to speak."

This question stopped Zhao Dacheng.

His medication prep stops and falls into deep thought, as if he is thinking about this issue.

He asked Zhao Yuanle.

"Did your sister tell you what she said?"

Zhao Yuanle: "No, it's what I thought about. I saw that she was very good at taking medicine and was quite talented, so I asked."

Zhao Dacheng started to move slowly and couldn't help but say, "I'll ask her one day, otherwise you can ask."

Zhao Yuanle patted his chest.

"Don't worry, I'll cover me."

After saying this, Zhao Yuanle turned around and headed outside.

Zhao Dacheng called her.

"You'll ask now?"

Zhao Yuanle: "No, I'll go to Chunhui Bookstore to read books."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Dacheng didn't ask any more questions, but just lowered his head and continued to prepare the medicine with peace of mind.

But after a while, his movements stopped again and couldn't help but think of this question.

Yes... Since my daughter is not in a hurry to get married now, why not give it a try?

What if, what if he has someone to succeed?

At this time, Zhao Yuanle was already walking happily on the street.

This time she went to the bookstore and wanted to buy some paper and pens and go back to use it for Xiaoer.

I want to buy a pen, and I want a pencil. If there is a pen, she also wants to buy it, and she also needs to buy one for herself.

Walking on the road, Zhao Yuanle felt that feeling of being peeped at again.

She suddenly felt very upset.

Who is this? It's so terrifying.

With a cold snorting, Zhao Yuanle suddenly ran away quickly.

If that person is to keep track of him, he won’t be exhausted to death!

He ran to Chunhui Bookstore in one breath. Zhao Yuanle suddenly braked at the door, and his braid was thrown out with inertia, then swung back and hit him in the face.

"hiss…"

The pig skin hurt a little.

A chuckle came, Chen Moying was holding a newspaper, and now she turned her head to look at Zhao Yuanle and couldn't help but smile.

Zhao Yuanle laughed awkwardly at him.

"I'll buy something."

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Chapter completed!