Chapter 11
Chapter 11
Zhou Xueqi was bent over, helping Uncle Liu change the bed sheets, with a low neckline, occasionally revealing a white and greasy spring, just in the eyes of Zhao Sen, who was leaning against the door frame and eating melon seeds.
The disciples were all cultivating, so they didn't need Zhao Sen to take care of anything. When they had nothing to do, he made a special trip to supervise Zhou Xueqi's work.
This stinky bitch used to pretend to be a tiger, and bullied herself a lot, but now that the feng shui is turning, she deserves to end up like this.
Zhou Xueqi was so busy that her brow was sweating and her face was livid. Seeing Zhao Sen still cracking melon seeds at the door and spitting out the husks on the ground, she scolded angrily, "Even if you don't help, you don't have to cause me trouble like this, do you?"
"Bah." Zhao Sen spat out the melon seeds and said with a smile: "Complaining with such a workload? Under my leadership, the uncles and aunts can basically take care of themselves now, and the workload is much smaller than before."
"You mean I want to thank you?" Zhou Xueqi glared at him, smoothed the newly changed sheets with her hands, and suddenly a tingling pain came from her right hand, and she withdrew her hand violently.
A drop of blood congealed at the base of her thumb, and she shed tears from the pain. She looked down and found a needle threaded under the bed sheet...
These elderly people have poor memory and don't know how to put things back when they take them, just like children who always throw toys all over the place.
But Uncle Liu has senile cataracts, what is he doing with needles on the bed?Where did the needle come from?
Zhou Xueqi angrily threw the needle on the table, sucked the blood oozing from the wound with a small cherry mouth, spat it into the garbage basket next to her, and cursed viciously: "This old bastard surnamed Liu must have plotted against me on purpose! How could he Why don't you raise your braids sooner!"
"Zhou Xueqi, what are you mumbling about? Don't tell me you won't grow old? When you live in a nursing home, won't you be afraid that the nurses who take care of you will curse you to die early?"
Hearing Zhao Sen's rebuke, Zhou Xueqi's emotions collapsed in an instant, crying and shouting: "When I get old, can I just jump into the river and jump off the building?! I don't need someone to wait on me! My hands are bleeding, and you are still beside me Talk sarcastic, I quit!"
At this time, Zhao Sen sneered and said, "If I remember correctly, you, like me, signed a three-year labor contract, right? If you break the contract unilaterally, you may have to bear the liquidated damages of ten months' salary."
Zhou Xueqi immediately stopped in her tracks. Of course she remembered the content of the contract. The liquidated damages for ten months' salary was more than 5 yuan, and she had been employed for less than half a year.
That is to say, not only do you have to spit out the salary of the first five months, but you also have to pay more than 2 yuan to the nursing home...
Zhou Xueqi thought about it, but still didn't have the guts to leave the job, so she said viciously: "Forget it, you small-minded scumbag, wait for me!"
After speaking, he twisted his plump buttocks and left.
Zhao Sen let out a chuckle, this stinky bitch also has today.
Without Feng Haitao's support, she is nothing.
Time passed quickly, and it was almost the end of the month.
It has been fifteen days since Zhao Sen got the Immortal Cultivation and Preaching System.
Except for Uncle Wang who was promoted to the third level of the mortal world, most of the other old people did not even break through the first level, and the few who broke through the first level of the mortal world did not bring much preaching value.
Zhao Sen was very puzzled by this, and after some inquiries, he found out that Uncle Wang had practiced martial arts in his early years, and his body was strong and solid.
Many of the others are in the office, and they have been in a sub-health state for a long time when they were young. When they are old and sick, even if they meditate and breathe, it does not bring much improvement.
For this reason, Zhao Sen had to change his mind and exchanged a Jiulong Danding from the system, planning to teach them alchemy first.
There is an alchemy chapter in Enlightenment Immortal Technique, although it is some basic knowledge, it is enough.
Alchemy requires medicinal materials, and the older the medicinal materials, the better the effect of the finished pill.
However, good medicinal materials are too expensive, which is a problem...
To put it simply, Zhao Sen couldn't afford it because it was too expensive.
Under the old camphor tree in the yard, Zhao Sen put the Nine Dragons Danding aside, patiently explained the current predicament to the disciples, and said that the refined medicine would be given priority to them.
After half a month of being baptized by the suzerain's halo, the disciples who worshiped him earlier were already pious enough. They believed in his words and immediately called home to ask for money.
However, many old people and their children seldom ask after they are sent to nursing homes. Except for calling every month to inquire about the situation, there is basically no contact.
When these children heard that they asked for money to buy medicinal materials, they thought that their elders had some kind of disease, and when they asked about it, they immediately became furious!
They called Dean Lin one after another to ask what was going on.
Dean Lin didn't know anything about it, so he had to ask Zhao Sen to find out what was going on.
Zhao Sen didn't hide anything, and told the other party the truth, but Dean Lin didn't believe it at all. What age is this, and he still started alchemy?What about fooling around?
Dean Lin was disdainful in his heart, but he didn't dare to reprimand him openly, he just persuaded him with emotion and reason: "Xiao Zhao, if you want to hold a qigong class, I won't say anything, but the opening of the furnace It takes a lot of money to make alchemy, and not every old man's children are willing to spend this money."
"Many of the elderly in our nursing homes are just ordinary wage earners. The lower levels have to provide for their children to study, and the higher levels have to pay for the elderly fathers and mothers to provide medical care for the elderly. It is not easy."
"You are also a child of a man, so you have to understand the difficulties of the middle-aged people, and don't burden them any more."
"A lot of people called me just now and asked me if there were scammers sneaking into the nursing home, and I helped you to block them back. You should give up on this matter and stop making any pills."
Zhao Sen originally thought the same way, but he was just a nurse in a nursing home, and he was far away in the outskirts of the city, so he didn't have any way to make a lot of money, so that didn't stop the old man from asking his children for money.
After all, the elixir that was refined was also used to strengthen their physique.
Well, I didn't think well enough.
He sent Dean Lin away, and then communicated with a few wealthy elderly people, asking them if they would like to pool some money to make a few furnaces of elixir first to improve everyone's physique.
Uncle Wang patted his chest and said, "Leave this on me. I called my two sons and asked them to bring the medicinal materials this afternoon!"
Uncle Wang is still very active in responding to the organization's call, but he can't let him pay for everything alone.
Zhao Sen took out all the more than 3 yuan in his small treasury and account, and the other old people also pooled their money, and gave it all to Uncle Wang, and asked him to try his best to manage some good medicinal materials. Don't be fooled.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Jinfa drove his black Land Rover to the nursing home.
After seeing Uncle Wang, he asked with a gloomy face, "Dad, you are already so old, what are you doing?"
He is 79 years old and still suffers from dementia. A while ago, he yelled on the phone that he would go to heaven to marry Seven Fairies.
So he wasn't too surprised that the old man came up with something new.
Uncle Wang stared, and immediately scolded: "Damn! What do you mean making trouble? I want to learn alchemy from my master. When the elixir is refined, our whole family will be able to follow suit. Stop talking nonsense, and give the medicinal materials to me!" I."
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