At this moment.
She followed Su Chen on Minghu Road.
The cameraman asked with his camera.
"Chen Ge, aren't you going to promote it? Where are we going next?"
Walking out of the dilapidated area that was waiting to be demolished, they arrived at Minghu Road. The shops on both sides of the road gradually increased.
There was no lack of out-patient pharmacy.
Su Chen took a glance. The glass of the pharmacy was wiped clean, and there was an endless stream of people coming to buy medicine. The rows of medicine racks were lined with western medicine in various packaging, like a dazzling array of goods.
There was a Chinese medicine hospital a few steps ahead.
It was called a Chinese medicine hospital, but there was not much smell of Chinese medicine. Instead, the western medicine tablets sold at the entrance were extremely eye-catching.
All of this formed a huge contrast with Mr. Sun's Chinese medicine clinic.
"Chen Ge, this career seems to be a little difficult. After all, Chinese medicine is too lonely now.”
"Forget about publicity, many private Chinese medicine stores like Mr. Sun have already closed down.”
Su Chen nodded.
In recent years, with the rise of Western medicine, there were countless advertisements promoting Western medicine as a panacea. Under the circumstances, the decline of Chinese medicine was even more serious.
They were even labeled as superstitious, ignorant, and backward.
Under such a social impression, people were more willing to believe in Western medicine. To promote Chinese medicine was no different from going against the current trend.
Su Chen felt the same way.
Just as he was troubled by the fact that he did not know what to do.
The sound of promotions could be heard from a nearby pharmacy.
"Today is the membership day. You can get a free three-day invitation if you reach 129!”
"Today, we have a new batch of combination vitamins. One set will be free eggs, and two sets will be free!”
Su Chen stopped in his tracks and looked at the loudspeaker in deep thought.
"Chen Ge, don't tell me you're thinking of…"
Su Chen raised his eyebrows and smiled.
"If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools. Let's go, let's get a big megaphone!”
……
At the same time, in the suburbs.
The sky gradually darkened.
The forest was filled with weeds. Hua Chenyu held a flashlight and led the photographer deeper into the forest.
"Teacher Hua, we seem to be getting further and further away from Grandpa Lin's forest protection room.”
"It's already so late. It's better not to walk forward.”
The cameraman looked behind him.
On the hillside in the distance, there was a blue and white colored steel tiled house. It was the residence of Grandpa Lin, the forest ranger.
Hua Chenyu did not care.
"It's right to be late! It's not even 7 o'clock yet. Let's hurry up and climb to the top of the mountain to broadcast the sunset to our fans!”
Hearing this, the cameraman wanted to curse his ancestors.
Can't you just patrol the mountains and protect the forest?
I've been really unlucky to have followed you for eight lifetimes.
Why did you have to climb the mountain in the middle of the night? I was carrying a 20-pound video camera.
The fans in the live broadcast room were moved to tears when they saw this scene.
"Huahua climbed the mountain so hard just to stream the sunset? So Thoughtful, I Love You So Much.”
"Such a good idol, the only one in this life!!”
"Flower! Flower (broken voice)!"
"Photographer: Watching the sunset? I'm really a cheater."
……
In the Chinese medicine hall.
Under the dim yellow light, Mr. Sun mumbled as he wrapped the herbs.
"Dragon centipede, notopterygius root, dahurian root, ephedra…Take these and boil them for your grandson. Tonight, he will be cured.”
"Thank you, Mr. Sun!"
An old lady in her early sixties took the small medicine packet tied up on the table and bowed to thank him.
"This time, the hospital has been tormenting her for a month, and she hasn't recovered. The child has lost three pounds.”
"Last time, I took the medicine you prescribed. I don't worry about the medicine you prescribed! It's just that every time I come, I feel that it's a pity to see your cold appearance.”
"You've been treating people for a lifetime. Who in the surrounding villages doesn't know? It's just that you're not willing to promote it…It's a pity that you have such good medical skills!”
Mr. Sun pushed his glasses up the bridge of his nose and shook his head with a smile.
"I hope that no one in this world is sick and can be put on the shelves…"
Before she could finish, the old lady interrupted.
"Medicine produces dust, medicine produces dust. Every time you say this sentence, I see that you're getting old. No one will send you off.”
"The medicine on your shelf will all turn into dust.”
With that, the old lady threw down a red note and left.
"Eh? You're giving me so much again!"
Mr. Sun picked up the money and put it in the drawer, feeling a little helpless.
He recalled the old lady's words in his mind and turned back to look at the wall of medicinal herbs on his shelf…he muttered softly.
"When a great doctor treats a patient, he must calm the mind, show great compassion, and vow to save the suffering of the soul.”
"If there is a sick person who comes to ask for help, do not ask him about his wealth and wealth, age, beauty, sorrow, kindness, friendship, wisdom, wisdom.”
" If you are willing to save him wholeheartedly and have no intention of doing anything, you can become a great doctor of the common people..."
Mr. Sun picked up the handwritten outline that he had asked Su Chen to recite.
"It doesn't matter if I'm a doctor or not.”
"As long as I have medical ethics and responsibility, I will be a doctor regardless of whether there are patients or not.”
"It's a pity that no one can inherit my life's work…"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Sun seemed to have thought of something and took a coat to put on his body.
He walked out of the door.
I didn't hear anything from the publicity. Where did my apprentice go?
He ran away as soon as he arrived?
……
On the other side.
They left the suona shop.
The photographer looked at the suona in Su Chen's hand in confusion.
"We agreed to buy a trumpet, but you bought a suona instead?”
Su Chen weighed the suona in his hand and smiled.
"This thing is better than a loudspeaker.”
The photographer nodded blankly.
That's true. Once the suona sounds, ten thousand taels of gold will be exchanged. Perhaps it will really attract many customers to come and buy medicine?
Not to mention Su Chen's god-like suona skill.
Just by standing by the roadside, the surrounding girls would have to grab two bags of Chinese medicine.
With this thought in mind, the photographer did not say anything else.
With the experience of following Su Chen a few times, he more or less understood Su Chen's strange operation.
At this time, it was better for him not to know too much. It was over!
The sky gradually darkened.
Su Chen walked while looking for a suitable place.
This place was more spacious and crowded…
As Su Chen thought about this, he found an open area not far from Mr. Sun's Chinese Medicine Hall.
However…
It was as if there was an event being held on the street, and it had already been put on stage.
There was even a banner between the two trees.
"Pay the annual garbage disposal fee and get a small bucket of peanut oil!”
Seeing this, Su Chen turned around to leave.
It seemed like there was no hope.
At this moment, the song ended and the crowd dispersed. A person behind the curtain who was tapping a copper brush saw Su Chen holding a suona and greeted him repeatedly.
"Hey, hey, hey! Are you that…that master who brags about things?”
"For nothing?" Su Chen turned around and saw an old man running toward him with a copper eraser in his hand. His eyes were filled with excitement.
Upon closer inspection, Old Copper rubbed his hands even more excitedly.
"That's right, it's your Master Su! I met you once at Old Wang's funeral, but I haven't seen you since!”
"Why did you bring the equipment today…?”
Su Chen scratched his head when he saw Old Copper wiping his hands and looking at the suona in his hand.
" I'm now an apprentice at Mr. Sun's Chinese Medical Center. I want to help him promote…"
Upon hearing this, Old Copper rubbed his hands and widened his eyes in confusion.
" Playing the suona to promote Chinese medicine??"
Su Chen was about to explain when Old Copper wiped his hands and slapped his thigh with a smile.
"Good! Alright! With your suona, anyone who heard it would have to buy medicine!”
The two of them were stunned.
Old Copper wiped his hands and hurriedly explained.
"No, no, no. What I mean is that those who can understand your suona have some problems…"
"Hey, no, I didn't mean that…"
Old Copper rubbed his hands and said something was wrong. He was so anxious that his forehead was sweating.
Did my mouth not grow a brain today? Why isn't there a door?
Su Chen did not take it to heart when he saw Old Copper wiping his hands in panic. He only found it a little funny.
From another perspective, there was nothing wrong with this.
I'm a singer who has been praised by netizens as someone who debuted before his death. Those who can appreciate my songs are not considered to have high aesthetic standards. They can be considered to have similar tastes.
Therefore, Su Chen laughed.
"You mean that I can definitely promote it well, right?”
Old Copper wiped his hands and slapped his thigh.
"Hey, right, right, that's what I meant!”
Looking at Old Copper's speechless expression, the few people present laughed out loud.
They all asked who Su Chen was.
Old Copper wiped his hands and quickly introduced," In our circle of white matter, people call him Master Su. That job is called open and bright!"”
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Copper wiped his hands and suddenly realized the camera behind Su Chen.
He suddenly remembered that he wasn't doing this for free, right?
"I heard from them that Master, you seem to be…a celebrity?!”The old trumpeter rubbed his hands on his thighs awkwardly.
"I'm not a big star today. I'm just an apprentice who helped Master promote the Chinese medicine store.”Su Chen smiled.
To promote the Chinese Medical Hall?
That's easy!
Old Copper wiped his hands and enthusiastically pulled Su Chen to the stage.
"What a coincidence. We just finished singing. If you need it, we won't tear down this stage for now! There are tables and props here. It's definitely more comfortable than standing at the street corner.”
Seeing the simple and crude stage that sheltered him from the wind and rain, Su Chen felt that it was not a bad idea.
This place was spacious and had a lot of people.
With such a stage set up, there was naturally no lack of attention.
If someone were to ask for medical advice, he could just point at the alley with his right hand and turn into No. 78.
Therefore, Su Chen agreed.
"Alright, then I'll do a simple publicity here. If you want to buy the dog days, you have to be a Chinese medicine practitioner!”
Old Copper wiped his hands and hurriedly called out.
"Then what are you singing later? We have a few brothers from the white matter team here, all of them will be your assistants!”
Sing what?
Thinking of this, countless scores flashed through Su Chen's mind.
In the end, his gaze locked onto The Storyteller. When he saw this song, Su Chen's heart skipped a beat. Many faces flashed across his mind.
In that turbulent era, countless people were like moths to a flame, sticking to their original intentions without hesitation.
Every time he heard this melody, he was deeply moved.
Today, he would bring this feeling to more people…
If he was lucky, he could even sell two packets of Chinese medicine.
……
At the same time.
Mr. Sun came to the corner and narrowed his eyes to look around.
"This little maniac, I think this promotion is fake.”
After looking for four or five print shops, Mr. Sun was stunned to see no sign of Su Chen.
Aren't promotions nowadays all about single pages?
Other than the print shop, he really didn't know where else to find Su Chen.
Just as he was about to turn around and go back, he saw a young storyteller in front of the stage at the entrance of the alley.
He stood in front of the storytelling table with a golden suona placed on top. There were also a group of musicians standing on both sides.
Brass, gong, drum…
"What is this storyteller up to today?”
Thinking that the Chinese medicine clinic was also very free, Mr. Sun walked towards the stage at the entrance of the alley with his hands behind his back.
That little apprentice was probably just here to hang around and film a show. What serious business could he possibly be doing?
It didn't matter!
However, the more they walked, the more familiar the storyteller looked.
Not only him, but many passersby also noticed the start of the new show and moved their small stools over.
When he was three meters away.
Only to see.
The storyteller on the stage smiled at Mr. Sun casually.
Mr. Sun's eyes almost fell out of their sockets when he saw this smile…Isn't this Su Chen?
Why did they even go on stage for the publicity?
At this moment, on the stage.
Su Chen stood in front of the storyteller, wearing a long robe and a mandarin jacket.
The sky was already completely dark. Under the dim yellow streetlights, the shadows of the trees cast mottled shadows on the stage.
The clapping began to beat. The moment the gong sounded, the audience instantly fell silent.
Mr. Sun was about to step forward to ask.
At this moment, Su Chen picked up the suona and slowly placed it by his mouth.
Soon after.
An electric shock that made one's scalp tingle exploded through the suona.
It was like the endless river of history.
It was also like an unpredictable life, something that was difficult to control, making people unable to help but clench their teeth.
Before he could react.
The next moment, Su Chen spoke in a deep voice.
"The teahouse by the roadside, the people are scattered ~"
"Two or three shouts came from the street!”
"Fan in front of people, wake up the wood to hit the table ~"
"Everyone, listen carefully…"
A cool night breeze blew past. At this moment, everyone on the street felt goosebumps all over.
The sound of the suona and the gong rang in his ears!
The mottled light spots cast on the stage were indistinct.
Old Copper rubbed his hands and looked at it, but he was a little dazed…Why did this familiar scene feel like a funeral?
Mr. Sun was also rooted to the spot.
This apprentice of mine is really something. He's risking his life for publicity.
Even if there wasn't anything wrong with it, there was still something wrong with it!
At the same time, in the live broadcast room.
When the audience saw this scene, they were first stunned, then they came to a realization and exploded on the spot.
"This suona is right. The front row is reserved!!”
"I didn't even have time to wipe myself when I went to the toilet. I shook it when I stood up!”
"The cold wind is blowing…I'm new here. Is Su Chen always singing like this?”
"The person above probably doesn't know yet. Suona, board blowing farewell…Su Chen is randomly picking a lucky audience member and sending him away.”
"Mom, look, he's the Underworld Singer!”
"Mao Mountain Taoist, I'm here to catch ghosts."
"Hahaha, the audience's expression is the same as when I first heard Su Chen's death rock!”
"I almost forgot that I have a mental illness. As soon as Su Chen opened his mouth, my condition instantly stabilized.”
"Wuhu! Congratulations to the live audience for discovering the treasure boy!”
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