The Local Lazy Man System

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"Because the shopping guide in the supermarket knows that this long, white and fine dried vermicelli has a beautiful packaging and is also produced in Yangping County, Wenzhou, but it is indeed not authentic Yangping vermicelli, it tastes good. The difference is far, at most, it is the dried noodles produced in Yangping County, but not Yangping dried noodles, otherwise people who have eaten authentic Yangping dried noodles will complain." Ye Rongrong said.

"Why can't you buy such delicious dried noodles in the supermarket? There must be a lot of people buying such delicious dried noodles. They don't worry about sales. How could no one think of it?"

Liu Qingqing asked inexplicably, after all, in the current market economy era, as long as it is a good thing, it will definitely sell, and it must be very profitable.

"The main reason is that the craftsmanship of the authentic Yangping powder here is relatively complicated, and most of the processes are purely manual. These techniques are in the hands of the older generation, and are generally passed on to their descendants or Relatives, it will not be passed on, many of the processes cannot be replaced by mechanization, otherwise the taste will be poor.”

Secondly, the drying time of our Yangping powder is old, and we have to take it out to dry frequently, otherwise the taste will be bad, so there is no packaging, so we just bundle it with a rope and buy it naked. There is no packaging, no trademark, and no manufacturer. Products such as addresses and descriptions cannot be found in supermarkets. In fact, the main reason why famous local snacks all over the country cannot be promoted is this. "

Ye Rongyao told Liu Qingqing the reasons he knew or heard from others.

As for whether the specific main reason is this, there is no need to go into it, after all, it is just a chat with my own woman, and I will not care too much about right and wrong.

After eating Yangping Fried Noodles, the two of them walked around the county for a while, went to the bookstore to buy some books about pregnant women and prenatal education, and went back.

...

Early the next morning. Ye Rongrong drove his wife to Yangping County People's Hospital again, because there were a lot of examinations to be done today, including blood and urine tests on an empty stomach, and a full set of biochemical tests. Two and a half pairs of hepatitis B, syphilis, AIDS, hepatitis C and coagulation function, routine leucorrhea, electrocardiogram, etc.

The whole process took more than two hours, so all the tests were done again. Of course, the test results must be obtained, which can be seen in a few days.

"Ye Rongrong..."

Ye Rongrong just took his wife out of the obstetrics and gynecology department a few steps when he heard a familiar and unfamiliar voice.

"Big... big cousin?"

Ye Rongrong looked back. He is an acquaintance, his aunt's eldest son, and Ye Rongrong's eldest cousin Liu Haiyang.

Since the aunt's house and Ye Rongyao's family were moving around, Ye Rongrong still knew a little about this eldest cousin. This eldest cousin was a small manager in a factory in the town. He had two children at home. Specifically, Ye Guangyao didn't know.

"Big cousin."

Liu Qingqing called to Liu Haiyang. When Liu Qingqing married Ye Rongrong, the eldest cousin came over and drank Liu Qingqing's respectful tea. So Liu Qingqing has an impression of this big cousin.

"Who are you?" Liu Haiyang asked suspiciously.

"Qingqing is pregnant, we are here for a pregnancy test." Ye Rongrong said.

"Qingqing is pregnant, it's a good thing, I haven't heard of it." Liu Haiyang said.

"I haven't talked to my uncle and aunt so far," Ye Rongrong said.

"This is a good thing. My mother will definitely be very happy when she finds out." Liu Haiyang said.

"Big cousin, who are you?" Ye Rongrong asked.

"Jiajia, my name is Uncle Biao and Aunt Biao." Liu Haiyang said to the little girl beside him.

This little girl is Liu Jiajia, who is six years old this year and the youngest daughter of Liu Haiyang. Ye Rongyao had never seen it before.

"Hello uncle, hello auntie."

The little girl politely said to Ye Rongyao and Liu Qingqing.

"Jiajiahao, you are such a lovely little girl."

Liu Qingqing likes the little girl Liu Jiajia very much, but the little girl's face is very pale. It makes Liu Qingqing feel a little distressed.

"What's the matter, why are there so many needles in Jiajia's hand?"

Ye Rongyao noticed the dense needles on Liu Jiajia's palm, and his face couldn't help but change, looking at his eldest cousin and asking.

Just looking at it, Ye Rongrong felt that it was too cruel, a little girl who was only five or six years old. It turned out to be a dense number of small needle eyes, with a little bruise at the needle eye, and the entire palm could not find a good place.

It's like the eye of the needle is connected to the eye of the needle, and all the places where the needle can be pierced have been pierced.

"Jiajia is sick. These are all the needle holes left by injections and injections."

Liu Haiyang said with a painful expression. His own child, his own heart, suffered such a crime, Liu Haiyang, a father, was more sad and painful than anyone else.

Who can bear to suffer such a crime for their children! Liu Haiyang usually treats his daughter as a baby. He is afraid of melting in his mouth, and afraid of falling when he holds it in his hand.

But there is no way. My child is ill, and it is impossible to do without injections and injections. This is for the purpose of curing the disease. Knowing that his daughter is suffering, Liu Haiyang can only watch it dryly.

"What disease?"

Liu Qingqing looked at Liu Jiajia's hand distressedly and asked Liu Haiyang suspiciously.

"Five months ago, Jiajia had a high fever and passed out. After she was cured in the hospital, she began to feel weak every day and even had difficulty walking. My child and her mother took Jiajia to many major hospitals, and even went to the capital. The hospital has not been cured. Now I can only rely on the county people's hospital to have two injections every day and hang two bottles of drip to maintain it. ."

Liu Haiyang said in pain. In order to treat my little daughter's illness, I don't know how many hospitals I went to and how much I spent. My family's savings have been spent, and now I rely on borrowing money everywhere to maintain it.

You know, now that my daughter goes to the hospital for injections and drips every day, it costs more than 200 yuan a day, and my one-day salary is not enough for this cost.

"What's wrong with Jia Jia? Why can't so many doctors cure her?"

Ye Rongrong asked with a frown. Ye Rongrong believed in his own vision, Liu Jiajia's illness was not serious at all, how could it be cured like this.

Also, both hands are full of pinholes. Is there such a thing as hanging drips?

"My child's mother and I don't know much about this. At the beginning, the hospital said that the child might be weak, and some medicines could be prescribed, and the drip was put on, but it didn't work for three or five days. It was also said that the brain development was not healthy, and there were also It is said to be in the early stage of paralysis... Anyway, there is nothing to say, but there is no way to cure it"

Liu Haiyang said with a painful expression. Looking at Liu Haiyang, even if the doctor said that his daughter had leukemia. If it can't be cured, Liu Haiyang feels better in his heart. The most uncomfortable thing is that he doesn't know what kind of disease it is, and he doesn't know when it will be cured.

Just dragging on like this, in Liu Haiyang's opinion, will eventually bring down the child and the adults.

"Big cousin, I know some Chinese medicine. I'll give Jiajia a pulse."

Ye Rongrong looked at Liu Jiajia and said. Ye Rongyao really felt a little distressed for his cousin's niece. The eyes of the needles in both hands are full, how many needles are needed to stay.

"Jiajia, let Uncle Biao show you." Ye Rongrong squatted down and said to Liu Jiajia.

"I...I don't want injections!"

Liu Jiajia said with some fear. It seems that this little girl is already afraid of being injected, and is afraid that Ye Rongyao will also give her an injection.

"No, uncle Biao won't give Jiajia an injection. Uncle Biao gives Jiajia a pulse." Ye Rongrong said to Liu Jiajia with a smile.

What a poor and cute little girl, Ye Rongrong couldn't help but feel a little distressed.

Ye Rongyao is about to become the father of the child. Ye Rongyao will never and cannot accept that his child suffers such a crime.

"Jiajia. Let your cousin take a look."

Although Liu Haiyang was a little surprised when his cousin learned medical skills, he still let his daughter show Ye Rongrong.

Whether it is useful or not, my cousin has a heart.

Seeing her father say that, obedient little girl. Or obediently let Ye Rongyao approach her.

Ye Rongrong reached out and grabbed Liu Jiajia's small hand full of pinholes, and put his hand on her artery to give her a pulse.

Soon Ye Rongrong looked a little bad, not because Liu Jiajia's condition was very serious, so serious that he felt bad, but the result of this pulse was the same as what he had just judged with the naked eye.

This Jiajia is not seriously ill at all. In the words of traditional Chinese medicine, it is just that the body is deficient. According to the method of traditional Chinese medicine, as long as there is traditional Chinese medicine or tonic to nourish for a period of time, it will be fine.

However, Western medicine treats her illnesses. The most common method of Western medicine treatment is to hang drips and inject Western medicines. This frequent injection of Western medicines caused her body mechanism disorder and caused her body to lose balance, which made her even more weak. , become more dependent on hanging drip, injection of western medicine to maintain the balance of the body, but this effect is very poor, only a short-term effect.

According to Chinese medicine, this is not a disease. However, just to be cautious, Ye Rongyao changed Jiajia's other hand to diagnose the pulse. In the end, the pulse indications were all the same, and there was no serious illness.

"Honor, how is Jiajia?"

Seeing Ye Rongrong's expression was not good, Li Haiyang asked nervously. Although Li Haiyang had no hope for Ye Rongrong, he always had a little bit of luck in his heart.

"Jiajia doesn't have any illness, just a weak body. Prescribe a few medicines to eat. It's good to pay attention to diet and nutrition in the future. It's not good for children to have a partial eclipse."

Ye Rongrong said. Judging from Liu Jiajia's pulse, she was malnourished due to a partial eclipse, which in turn caused her body to collapse.

In fact, as long as it is properly adjusted for a period of time, it will basically be fine. However, being treated by the hospital for such a minor illness, I would hang up the drip if I didn’t come, and if there was any expensive medicine, I would use whatever medicine.

You must know that the medicine is three-point poisonous. Liu Jiajia's body was originally weak, and she was constantly injected with such fierce western medicine. How could she bear it? Health is getting worse.

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