Chapter 184 Pack a package
Subtitle of this chapter: How is a famous doctor made
Yuan Yanshu's "high theory" is nothing strange in later generations. It is nothing more than visual animals that look at the face. If the face is beautiful, it can do anything. If the face is not good, it depends on the father. If the father is not good, it can only study, and it cannot be read... There is also Kuaishou.
But in Chinatown in 1920, this was a deafening and golden saying!
Of course, at present, these old guys who are not good at eating ancient times cannot understand the painstaking efforts of our Master Yuan. After listening to the dialectical relationship between appearance and medical skills, they cursed and left. This made Yuan Erye, who is also an excellent Chinese medicine doctor, feels very tight.
A great cause such as reforcing the national soul is indeed a long way to go.
However, after he packaged Wen Jinxiu as a miracle doctor in Cialis and became famous in Citiland, they finally realized that what Yuan Yanshu said was right. So since then, American Chinese medicine doctors have become more handsome than one. There is only one standard for all famous doctors to accept apprentices, that is, face!
So before the Great Depression, there was a saying in the Chinese community in New York that "Being handsome is not as handsome as a doctor, and being rich is not as rich as a son."
The first half of the sentence is easy to understand, while the second half is to say that the girls who worked with Yuan Yanshu in 1920 all made a fortune. The fairy water of Baisuishan not only sold in the United States, but later became a world-renowned brand, and even in turn made the domestic medicinal wine industry fall into pieces.
Of course, this is actually "small money". You should know that our Master Yuan is a doctor of economics with a combination of eyes from the Wall Street giant. After a few years, he put Baisuishan operation on the market, caught up with the bull market before the Great Depression, and made a lot of money. This made the girls who were lucky enough to catch up with this wealth train each become millionaires.
Moreover, this stock went against the market and was one of the few stocks that had not fallen so hard during the Great Depression.
By the beginning of World War II, Baisuishan, which was "acquired" by the Umbrella Group, had become a well-known blue-chip stock, and later joined the Dow Jones Index and the S&P 500 Index. The so-called blue-chip stocks refer to long-term and stable growth, large traditional industrial stocks and financial stocks, and the cash flow of this company must be healthy.
Hi, what other bicycles do you need when you have a financial market... Well, you can open a factory.
Yuan Yanshu's trip to Chinatown is really not in vain. After getting wujiapi and finding a "famous doctor", the next thing is... to eat and drink.
Our Master Yuan still has a Chinese stomach. He eats steak and seafood occasionally, which is quite delicious. However, after eating too much, he begins to miss Benbang dishes with strong oil and red sauce (the scientific name of Shanghai cuisine)... There is no Benbang restaurant in Chinatown now, so he has to eat Cantonese cuisine that is clean and slim. So he has the idea of opening a Benbang restaurant in New York.
However, Yuan Yanshu is still going to brainwash the compatriots in front of him while having a meal.
"Caihua thief... Well, that brother, ask me whom do you treat you? You have to be firm!"
After Master Yuan swallowed the white chopper in his mouth, he put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "I'm asking you to treat Mr. George F. Baker this time!"
Unfortunately, the famous literary doctor at the table, Brother Li Wu and the Liu Fingering Piano Demon who had just arrived all showed an unknown expression. By the way, according to the current rules, even if Sister Jin Feng is an important figure in An Liang Hall, she cannot eat with the men.
Yuan Yan shook her head in her heart. These guys are really ignorant.
He pointed to the light bulb on the roof and said, "You don't know Mr. Baker, Mr. Thomas Edison always knows it?"
These Chinese people must know the name of the God of Light Bulb.
When Wen Jinxiu heard this, she immediately sat restlessly and said in panic: "I, I, I want to treat Mr. Edison?"
What a pity, if I resisted not showing off, it would have been a good opportunity... But when it comes to showing off, I can't help it.
Master Yuan shook his head and said, "That's not. I just let you know that Thomas Edison is all Mr. Baker's worker."
He was right. Edison is also a company under the Morgan Consortium. It is really not a lie to say that the God of Light Bulbs works for the Wall Street Miracle.
"That's even more amazing!" The gynecologist's old face suddenly turned red, and he rubbed his hands uneasyly, "Second Master, are you going to make some preparations?"
"Preparation?" Yuan Yan looked at his cramped look in anger and felt a little regretful. This guy looked really good, but this style was a bit overwhelming.
He snorted coldly and said, "Lao Wen, you have to make a lot of preparations!"
"First of all, you have to put away your appearance! You have also been reading for a few days. You know what it means to collapse in front of Mount Tai without being shocked, luo girl... Well, do you have to be excited and look at the left without being instantly instantly? Calm down, no matter what happens, you must be calm! Otherwise, how can you be a paradise?"
"Second Master, seeing that he was teaching, he understood, and understood."
"Second... I'll ask, Lao Wen, are you alive this year?"
"Gao Shou? Second Master, you are so kind. This year is just over 40 years old."
Our Master Yuan was shocked when he heard this. This guy is only forty years old? He looks like a sixty-year-old man...
If you understand, you will naturally grow old prematurely after being "picked" all the time.
"Lao Wen, from now on, you'll say yourself...well, you're eighty."
Wen Jinxiu, who was twice as big in an instant, blinked her eyes and looked confused. It seemed that she didn't understand what he meant.
Yuan Yanshu continued, "I don't understand this? A famous doctor is valuable only when he is old! Besides, do you think you look light and healthy when you say you are eighty? You have to dye your hair, beard and eyebrows white, and you have to keep your hair and make a bun... Well, Dao Kuan. This is what a huge and stylish one is called crane hair and a huge face... "
"Second Master, I'm here... Well, I've recorded it, I've recorded it."
"In the end, you have to make clothes! Your long jacket is not good."
"Second Master, did you ask me to make a suit?"
Our Master Yuan waved his hand and said, "What kind of suits are you making? Hanfu... well, it's just Taoist robe!"
He turned to Hongqi Laowu and asked, "Brother Wu, is there a tailor in Chinatown who can make Taoist robes?"
"This..." Li Jie pondered for a moment, "I know a tailor who is in a costume of a big drama."
Yuan Yan suddenly slapped his thigh and said, "It's him! Let him make a few Taoist robes for us Mr. Wen. By the way, don't be as exaggerated as the costumes. The style should be simple and the decoration should be simple, but it should not be too simple and simple. The materials should be the best and the best. The styles must be generous and appropriate, and the details should be meticulous and meticulous, and there should be what they call it..."
"I remember it, low-key luxury! Don't be afraid of spending money, I'll pay this money brother."
Lu Yan said in a little confused: "Old Yuan, are you going to see a doctor or have a ceremony?"
"Xiao Lu, you always understand the simple principle that Buddha wants gold-dressed people to wear clothes."
He remembered another thing and asked, "By the way, Xiao Lu. Has my house been decorated? Mahjong tables, chairs, teapots, teacups, etc. have also been prepared?"
The Six-fingered Piano Magic patted his chest and said, "You can rest assured that the three of us do things. You have all done it for you and it will be opened tomorrow..."
Our Master Yuan interrupted him with dissatisfaction and said, "What does it mean to open? I am an elegant literary salon, not a mahjong restaurant. It should be called opener!"
Chapter completed!