Treasure identifying Golden Eyes

0After moving to the villa for less than two days, Yang Bo had reduced the number of patients to three per day. There were not many people in the France, so naturally, there wouldn't be too many nobles.    0

    

But this way, the originally calm nobles started to worry. They surrounded Yang Bo's villa, wanting him to restore the number of people to ten.    

    

The one who was chosen to enter the villa to negotiate with Yang Bo was Representative Claude Rodan, and the Rodin Family had a very prominent reputation in the France. They were elected to Parliament almost every generation, and even Claude's father and grandfather had been elected to the position of speaker.    

    

Claude looked to be around 40 years old and wearing a white shirt and black pants. He looked to be very young and strong, but in reality, he was already over 50 years old.    

    

After entering the villa, he saw Yang Bo, who had a modest attitude, "Mr Yang, I am sorry to bother you!"    

    

Yang Bo waved his hand, "You don't have to be so polite!"    

    

Claude stared at Yang Bo, "Mr Yang, I really can't figure it out, what reason do you have to keep the patient out? Do you know how many people would care about saving someone's life? To put it in the Eastern Language, saving a person's life is better than building a seven-levelled pagoda! "    

    

Yang Bo looked at him, but did not reply.    

    

Claude did not mind, and continued to speak: "Before I came, I had also inquired about the price of your diagnosis and treatment, your diagnosis and treatment fees are much more expensive than the normal hospital's diagnosis and treatment fees. It's not like you did not reap any benefits by saving people, there are so many patients outside who need to be treated, if you are done with all of them, I think this would be your huge income!"    

    

Claude stared at Yang Bo, as though he had reached the important point, and started to feel proud of himself.    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "A large amount of income?"    

    

Claude nodded his head, "Of course. If you can guarantee the 12 hours of work per day, I think at the end of the year, even if you earn several hundred million or even billions, it wouldn't be a problem!"    

    

"The crux of the matter is that I can't work that long!" Yang Bo said.    

    

Claude said: "If you can't work for that long, how will you earn money? There are only three people diagnosed every day, so you won't be able to earn much money! "    

    

Yang Bo laughed: "Oh, it doesn't earn that much, then I can increase the fee for the clinic, it won't be difficult for that!"    

    

Claude was stunned, he stared at Yang Bo, and for a moment he was a little speechless, he had brought a group of people outside to look forward to it, and before coming here to negotiate, they even held a meeting for it.    

    

It was just that he did not expect Yang Bo to do it himself before he even mentioned it!    

    

He felt that Yang Bo was not that easy to fool. He forced himself to calm down and said: "But if you want to earn more, you must have more patients and it'll be more worth it."    

    

Yang Bo waved his hand, "If I want to earn money, I just need to raise the medical fee to 10 million. There is no need to go through all this trouble!"    

    

Claude laughed awkwardly, "Mr Yang, if we really raise it to 10 million, I am afraid that there won't be many people who would be able to look down on us!"    

    

Yang Bo laughed: "My medical fees are already very high, in this kind of situation, there aren't many people who would look down on me. Even if I raise the price to ten million, the majority of people would look down on me, but there are people who can look down on me!"    

    

Claude's face was full of awkwardness, and for a moment, he didn't know how to respond. He couldn't let Yang Bo raise the price to ten million, and if it really did increase, then it would be his loss.    

    

Claude hurriedly said: "If you really raised the price to ten million, and there were very few people who could cure the illness, I presume you wouldn't want to see this, right?"    

    

Yang Bo stared at him, sizing him up for a good while, "Representative Claude, you came here today to express your intentions, I understand, I will be straightforward, it is impossible to increase the number of the spots by three!"    

    

Claude was startled, "Can you tell me why?"    

    

Yang Bo paused, "I don't know if you have studied Chinese culture, but we pay attention to harmony and harmony, the old and the sick must follow the natural order, this is a rule that cannot be violated. And when I save these incurable patients, that is to disobey the heavens' orders, and suffer the wrath of heaven!"    

    

"Divine retribution?" Claude obviously could not understand such things, but he still nodded, "What about the medical fee?"    

    

Yang Bo laughed, "The medical fee will not change for now. When you go back, tell everyone that in the future, don't ask anyone to come and convince me. Every time someone comes over, I will double the medical fee.    

    

Claude stared at Yang Bo, "Mr Yang, you are currently staying in the France!"    

    

"France?" Yang Bo shook his head, "Do you think that since France chased me away, no one would be willing to accept me?"    

    

Claude had nothing to say, and could only say: "Mr Yang, I understand what you mean, I will definitely bring these words up!"    

    

Yang Bo nodded, he picked up his teacup and did not say a word.    

    

Although Claude was not clear about the rules of serving tea, he felt that this was about it. He stood up, bid farewell to Yang Bo, and turned to leave.    

    

Claude walked out of the villa, and when he saw the group of old friends waiting outside, he hesitated for a moment, but then hung a smile on his face.    

    

"Claude, how is the situation? Did he agree to increase the quota? "Old buddies, we're all waiting!"    

    

"With Claude coming out, what else can't be done? "Look at his face full of smiles. It seems like we have a deal. I wonder how the rewards are. How many spots have we gained?"    

    

"I'm guessing, he must have recovered the 10 spots and increased the medical fee. This is the same strategy we discussed before. I was guessing, this Doctor Yang definitely wants money!"    

    

"This time, Mr. Claude has contributed a lot!"    

    

"..."    

    

After hearing all these, Claude's smile, which had originally been on his face, slowly faded and became stern.    

    

Everyone teased each other. Seeing that the smile on Claude's face had disappeared, everyone looked at him with expressions of anticipation.    

    

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am truly sorry for not being able to handle this matter!" Claude said.    

    

Everyone's smiles disappeared as they stared at Claude in disbelief.    

    

"Claude, are you joking? How is that possible? How could it fail? "    

    

"That's right. You've participated in so many negotiations. You're an expert negotiator. Why couldn't we?"    

    

"You must be lying to us, right? Isn't that right? "    

    

Everyone became excited, and some of them even went forward and grabbed Claude by his collar.    

    

Claude's face paled as he was slightly surprised by the crowd's anger. The only thing he could do was to shout loudly, "Even if I didn't go today, if it were another person, there wouldn't be any other result! Mr Yang clearly told me that if someone went to persuade him again, he would double the medical fee! "    

    

There was total silence!    

    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]