Chapter 488
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"That's right!" Feng Muyu waved his fan. "I just don't know if the director will give me the chance."
"There's no problem. You're the number one miracle doctor in the pugilistic world. But … isn't it almost time for you to return to your country? Even if you come, you won't be able to stay for long. "
"Even if I can't stay for long, I still want to stay for a while. To be honest, I won't be staying for long, but I want to experience it."
Feng Muyu spoke frankly. Ki Chien-chul snorted coldly at the side.
"I think you want to steal my skills and set up a sanatorium when you return to your country, right? Alas, it's too late. My Princess Consort has already recruited all the capable people. "
"Your Highness is indeed worthy of being this one's confidant. You actually saw through this one's thoughts at a glance."
Feng Muyu did not beat around the bush and admitted it directly.
"But I think the Princess Consort wouldn't be unwilling, right? I've actually seen through some of the sanatorium's tricks. It's true that they make money, but it's also true that they're using the rich's money to support the poor. The treatment portion benefits the poor the most, while the support portion allows the rich to fork out money comfortably. While making money, it benefits the common people. Isn't that a good thing? "
He did not say anything about benefiting the common people. The simplest and most sincere words were also the most moving.
Wei Ziyao did indeed have such intentions.
Did the sanatorium make money?
That was for sure. If nothing went wrong, Wei Ziyao would open sanatoriums all over the country after the experiment here was successful.
At that time, the sanatorium's income would be a rather terrifying figure.
Did the sanatorium benefit the common people? That was for sure.
"Alright." Wei Ziyao nodded happily. "But I can't let my disciple starve the master. I can teach you, but when you return, you must give me 40% of the shares in every sanatorium. Otherwise, there's nothing to talk about."
"40% of the shares is?" Feng Muyu did not understand.
This was also the first time Wei Ziyao had accidentally said something that was incomprehensible to others.
"That's right. Every store has to give me 40% of the net profit and 40% of the dividend. Do you understand?"
"Forty percent?" Feng Muyu's eyes widened: "Wangfei, did you not eat enough at the banquet?"
Wasn't this a little too greedy?
If she wasn't responsible for the initial investment of 40% of the profits, then wouldn't this be equivalent to her own business?
"Even if we can't make a deal, we can still be friends. I'll leave the flowers here. If you say forty percent, I'll give you forty percent. If it doesn't work out, we'll still be friends. I can bring you around the sanatorium when I'm free, but if you want to learn skills … Dream on."
This 40% was a little scary.
Feng Muyu thought for a moment. "Then can I choose to transfer first and then decide whether I want to learn it or not?"
What he wanted to do was to take a look around and see how much he could steal. The more he learned, the better.
If he didn't learn much … he would then consider if he should cut off his flesh.
"No problem, let's go."
They hadn't even rested when they entered the courtyard, and now they had to set off again.
"Is it convenient to go now?"
The sanatorium hadn't opened yet, and Feng Muyu was worried that it would affect the progress.
"It's quite convenient. I wanted to open earlier, but the Emperor forbade me from causing trouble and stealing the Crown Prince's limelight, so everything inside is basically ready."
As Wei Ziyao spoke, she stood up and left.
But before she could leave the prince's mansion, Wangfei Chen arrived.
"Fifth Aunt?"
She came so quickly. If that was the case, she should have just left after Wei Ziyao.
"You have friends here? Did I come at a bad time? "Wangfei Chen glanced at Feng Muyu shyly.
Then she quickly lowered her head.
"It's not really a bad time, but we're going to the sanatorium to take a look. If Fifth Aunt thinks it's inconvenient, why don't we go another day …"
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