The perfect future of rebirth

The venue is easy to deal with. The decoration of Wanda Commercial Building will be completed soon, and Dad is preparing for a new round of investment promotion. At that time, he can fish in troubled waters.

The machine is not a problem either. Boss Ma's company is in Shencheng. As one of the company's shareholders, Zhao Fusheng should be able to help if he calls him.

I believe Boss Ma will not refuse such an innocuous thing.

The only thing missing now is managers and funding.

With such thoughts in mind, Zhao Fusheng fell asleep in a daze, and when he woke up the next morning, he received a call from Yu Feihong.

"The money you gave me won't cost that much." Yu Feihong said helplessly to Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng was startled: "What do you mean?"

"Literally." Yu Feihong said: "A few of us discussed it, and each of us took out 20 yuan, plus your 50 yuan, which is enough for this year's expenses. According to the standard, we will give the elderly [-] yuan a month enough for living expenses.”

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and then he remembered that the subsidy standard of 1 yuan per year was based on the future consumption level. In other words, 500 yuan a month is already a very good life now.

After all, prices in the millennium were not as high as later, and the purchasing power of the renminbi is still very strong.

Thinking of this, Zhao Fusheng nodded: "Then you mean..."

"I'll call you back the 100 million." Yu Feihong said: "I know you are very powerful and can make money, but doing this, as you said before, cannot be done overnight, and if you If you want to file a lawsuit, you also need a lot of money, and you can't do it by yourself."

What she meant was very simple. Since a foundation is to be established, everyone must contribute together. There is no need for Zhao Fusheng to bear all the burden by himself.

Zhao Fusheng laughed and said: "Well, I will listen to my sister."

After telling Yu Feihong his bank account number, Zhao Fusheng put down the phone and smiled.

I really fell asleep and someone gave me a pillow. I was still worrying about not having funds yesterday, but now I have 100 million.

That being the case, the remaining thing is to find a manager.

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Chapter 398 Mind Art (150/281)

Although there is no shortage of money now, Zhao Fusheng knows that he can't act rashly until he finds a suitable manager.

A successful business, if there is no suitable person to manage it, will collapse in all likelihood in the end. After all, no matter how good an idea is, if something goes wrong in practice, it will definitely be useless.

Although the time is neither short nor long, Zhao Fusheng knows that there is still time for everything.

A few days later, on the weekend, he packed up his things and went straight home.

Last time, I promised Fan Beibei that girl that I would take her out to play this week.

As a result, as soon as they got home, Zhao Ma and Li Yuan were ready to go out.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Fusheng looked strange.

"Beibei has a fever and phlegm, I'm afraid it's pneumonia." Mother Zhao replied.

Both she and Li Yuan were nurses, so they naturally understood many diseases, and their judgments were fairly accurate.

"Then go to the hospital." Zhao Fusheng nodded.

It is normal for children to get sick, especially when the seasons change, they always get sick.

Seeing Zhao Fusheng, Fan Beibei showed a smile, but her face was pale, obviously not in a good mood.

"Be good, my brother will take you to see a doctor." Zhao Fusheng took the little girl into his arms and said to Fan Beibei.

"En." Nodding weakly, Fan Beibei whispered in Zhao Fusheng's ear: "Brother, I want to eat grapes..."

With a puff, Zhao Fusheng laughed, this girl is really a foodie, she never forgets to eat when she is sick.

"Okay, okay, let's go to the doctor first, and brother will buy it for you later." Zhao Fusheng said to the little princess quickly.

To him, Fan Beibei is his spoiled little princess, as long as he can do it, Zhao Fusheng will agree to whatever request this girl asks.

A group of people went downstairs and went directly to the Second City Hospital.

The reason why it is called the Second Hospital is because the full name of this hospital should be the Second Affiliated Hospital of Ninghai Medical College, and the old Ninghai people are used to calling it the Second Hospital.

Going upstairs to the Pediatrics Department, Zhao Fusheng just stood there holding Fan Beibei when someone greeted his mother and Li Yuan.

"Hey, Li Yuan, Juanzi, why are you here?"

"Sister Li, Sister Juan."

Several nurses came over and chatted with Li Yuan and Zhao Ma while smiling.

Li Yuan pointed to Fan Beibei: "The child seems to have pneumonia, I'll take her to have a look."

When everyone heard this, they naturally didn't dare to be negligent. Those who were looking for a doctor were looking for a doctor, and those who were looking for something were getting something. Soon a deputy director of the pediatrics department was invited over.

They were all old acquaintances, and it was over after a few words of politeness and greetings, and it really made Li Yuan right that Fan Beibei had viral pneumonia.

What happened after that was of course hospitalization, injections and medicine. Zhao Ma left to take care of the little girl, while Li Yuan went home to get things for the hospital.

Li Yuan originally planned to let Fan Beibei live in a general ward, but Zhao Fusheng thought about it and said to his mother: "It's better to live in a single room to avoid cross-infection."

This is the truth. It is not easy for children to get well when they get sick, and their own immunity is weak. In case of cross-infection, they will have to stay for a while.

Although the single room is a bit more expensive, at least it is relatively clean.

Of course, this is also because the family conditions are better now. In the past, Zhao Fusheng would definitely not say that.

Mother Zhao didn't think too much about it, after hearing Zhao Fusheng's words, she turned around and went to find the head nurse, and really allocated a single room for Fan Beibei.

He stayed in the ward with the little patient all morning, at noon, Zhao Fusheng coaxed Fan Beibei to sleep, and then left the hospital.

When he went downstairs to the hospital lobby, a person walked towards him. Zhao Fusheng was stunned for a moment when he saw him, and then a smile appeared on his face.

"Hello, Professor Chen." When the middle-aged man in his 40s walked up to Zhao Fusheng, he bowed his head respectfully and greeted Zhao Fusheng.

"Well, hello." Professor Chen nodded politely for a moment.

Then he walked forward, thinking it was some intern in the hospital.

Looking at his back, Zhao Fusheng stood there without speaking for a long time.

Professor Chen's full name is Chen Jianmin. The reason why Zhao Fusheng respects him so much is because this person, no matter his medical skills or medical ethics, can be called benevolent.

In the previous life, when Zhao's father was sick and hospitalized, Zhao Fusheng had no money at that time, but his father's illness was very serious and he needed immediate surgery.At that time, he was in a bad mood and even hid in the corridor alone crying.

But later, the hospital offered to help reduce part of the operation fee, and allowed Zhao Fusheng to raise money to perform the operation on Dad Zhao first.