Chapter 278: Which bastard
Chapter 278 Which Asshole
Song Mei lowered her head for a moment, but suddenly thought of something, then raised her head and said, "You mean that Doctor Ye?"
Zhao Xingguo nodded when he heard the words, gritted his teeth and said: "That's the bastard!"
Song Mei laughed when he heard the words. She didn't know how that Doctor Ye got into Zhao Xingguo, and actually made a person who was so good-tempered by Old Zhao so bad.
But now Jiang Jianjun's leg was saved, filling her heart with gratitude, and she suddenly patted her forehead and said, "By the way, I don't know the contact information of Dr. Ye yet. Thank you so much."
Luo Junzhe walked over and said softly: "Mother, Secretary Zhang seems to know that Doctor Ye, let's go and ask hello."
Jiang Jianjun was not hindered, and the stone in Luo Junzhe's heart was also put down.
Song Mei nodded.
With a bang, suddenly several doctors rushed in, pushing the bed, and there was a wounded man covered in blood lying on it.
"what happened?"
Zhao Xingguo hurriedly shouted.
A doctor shouted: "Dean Zhao, this is the injured person in a previous large traffic accident, and surgery is about to be performed."
Zhao Xingguo nodded, walked forward quickly, and looked down: "Hey, the first aid treatment has been done, who did it?"
"do not know."
Someone replied.
Secretary Zhang said, "I know, it was Dr. Ye who did it."
Zhao Xingguo was taken aback, and his anger came up again. He whispered to the bastard, and then asked them to send the wounded into the operating room as soon as possible. He walked out by himself, trying to stabilize the situation in the hospital as soon as possible.
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the other side.
On the road in the urban area of Tianguang City, a dilapidated van was driving thiefly, and the sound inside rumblingly played the most dazzling folk style of the legend of Phoenix, so that the surrounding drivers couldn’t help but stand up at the van. The middle finger.
Ye Qiu sat in the driver's seat with a relaxed expression. The van looked broken, but the stereo was good, big and domineering.
"The vast horizon is my love, and the flowers are blooming at the foot of the green hills..."
Ye Qiu smiled, slammed on the gas pedal, and the van quickly jumped back and forth in the traffic.
Not long after, with a creak of brakes, the van stopped in front of a fruit shop.
Ye Qiu jumped out of the car and walked towards the "Shanshan Fruit Supermarket". Now there are relatively few people in the fruit shop. After all, it's working hours, and the customers that the fruit shop faces are urban little white-collar workers. It's normal for a small number of people.
There are several employees in the store checking the quality of the fruit. Liu Mei is not there. She has now gone to another branch as the store manager. The business is quite good. Yu Shanshan has let her do it.
Yu Shanshan was eating an apple at the checkout counter, and then watching the big-screen TV hanging on the top of the fruit shop, which was showing news.
"Shanshan."
Ye Qiu said hello.
Yu Shanshan looked back, and her eyes suddenly lit up: "Ye Qiu, why are you here?"
Ye Qiu smiled and said, "Come over to the fruit shop when you have time."
Yu Shanshan knocked on the table and murmured, "What does it mean to come to the fruit store when you have time? This is your store. You have to come and have a look if you don't have time!"
Ye Qiu immediately touched his nose with a guilty conscience, and said in his heart: "Shanshan, I came to see you today to talk about hawthorns. We don't have many hawthorns now."
Yu Shanshan stared her eyes and said, "Don't change the subject, you are very happy to be the shopkeeper. I am so busy every day, my skin is not good, but you look quite empty."
Ye Qiu looked at Yu Shanshan's skin, deceptively frosty and mellow, and can be broken by a bomb. It was especially beautiful and moisturized, and his heart was depressed, and said, "It's pretty good-looking, it's not good-looking."
Yu Shanshan gave him a white look and said angrily: "Can you tell it by looking at it?"
Ye Qiu scratched his head: "Then I will feel it."
After speaking, he touched Yu Shanshan's face and muttered: "Slippy words."
Yu Shanshan hadn't reacted yet. When she recovered her face, her face was flushed, but she was not angry. Instead, she looked at Ye Qiu with moist eyes, and said coquettishly: "You can't touch her face. You can touch other places to see the quilt. ."
Ye Qiu gulped, looked at Yu Shanshan's coquettish look, and hurriedly laughed a few times: "Shanshan, how's the situation in the fruit shop lately?"
Yu Shanshan gave Ye Qiu a white look: "There is a guilty heart but no guts."
However, he took out the bill and told Ye Qiu about the operation of the fruit shop in detail.
Fruit shops are now taking the route of high-end fruits, and many fruits are beautifully packaged and are loved by urban OL. The profit income can be said to be very high. Of course, the highest is hawthorn, which has a huge profit of several million every month.
In addition to these situations, there are some minor problems, that is, some fruits are wasted.
Ye Qiu hasn’t talked to Bai Yunling about this issue. He was planning to sell those fruits that are not good in appearance to the Baiyun Hotel. But think about it, they are also taking the high-end route of a five-star hotel, which is not very good. .
Although as long as Ye Qiu said, Bai Yunling would definitely accept it.
Ye Qiu thought for a while and said, "Let this question aside. I came over today to tell you that the stock of hawthorn is running low. There are about seventy to eighty thousand catties left. We will find a cold storage to keep it and sell it in limited quantities every month. "
Yu Shanshan nodded when she heard the words: "Indeed, wild hawthorn is now the main fruit of our fruit shop. If it is broken, the impact will be very large. Even if it is sold less, it will extend the profit cycle and drive the sales of other fruits."
Ye Qiu nodded: "I'll leave it to you to find the cold storage. The shelf life of hawthorn in the cold storage is 5 months. From now on, we will sell more than 10,000 catties of hawthorn every month, calmly 300 to 500 catties a day. You plan for the sales volume."
Yu Shanshan pondered, and said: "Well, limited supply is actually not a bad thing. On the contrary, it may make the value of hawthorn more manifest. After all, things are rare and expensive, and you can also find plans, such as certain monthly Hold an event every day and sell twice as much hawthorn than usual to attract customers."
Ye Qiu and Yu Shanshan are not worried about the sale of hawthorn, after all, this product is too popular.
At this time, a piece of news was suddenly interrupted on TV.
"Hello everyone, viewers in front of the TV. This is the news from Tianguang TV Station. I am reporter Miller. At 10:23 Beijing time today, all serious traffic accidents occurred on Huancheng North Road. The Porsche Cayenne and The K311 bus collided and caused a serious traffic accident. The driver and passengers of the Cayenne were killed on the spot. The K311 bus overturned, 31 passengers were slightly injured, 14 passengers were seriously injured, and 3 passengers were killed. According to the news released by the police. Here, the cause of the accident was the driver of the Cayenne drunk driving. Let's take a look at the video of the citizens at the scene."
