At the top of Tingfeng Restaurant, Liu Shiwen was talking to several men in front of him. These men were all from the business circle, but they were just here to strike up a conversation. Liu Shiwen declined one by one, even though he had thought that many people would come to deal with him.

But I didn’t expect that they would all come to ask for contact information.

Picking up the wine glass in his hand, Wang Zhi walked over.

"Mr. Liu, I finally meet you." Wang Zhi said with a smile. After hearing this, Liu Shiwen also smiled and said: "Mr. Wang, thank you very much for inviting me."

After the two of them were polite, Wang Zhi said that he had received fruits from the Liu Group earlier. From these words, Liu Shiwen also knew that Wang Zhi in front of him was a customer of their store.

"Thank you for your love, Mr. Wang. I hope we have the opportunity to work together in the future." Liu Shiwen raised his glass, and Wang Zhi responded.

Not far from Liu Shiwen, a man was staring at her. In response to the conversation between Wang Zhi and Liu Shiwen, the man clenched his fists, and the woman on the side smiled and said: "What? Our little grandson?"

Are you always a client of the Liu Group?" There should be sarcasm in this woman's words.

After hearing this, Mr. Sun smiled disdainfully. I don't know what kind of bad luck the Liu Group had. The quality of this fruit has improved so much. Mr. Sun is naturally jealous.

The reason for this jealousy is naturally because Mr. Sun's fresh fruit industry has suffered a fatal blow. The fruit market is almost monopolized by the Liu Group.

Wang Zhi had already left. Liu Shiwen looked aimlessly, and then Mr. Sun came over.

"Mr. Liu of the Liu Group? I have long admired your name." Mr. Sun said with a smile. Liu Shiwen looked at the visitor. He was tall and thin, about thirty years old, with a pair of golden eyes, and he seemed somewhat heroic.

A man like this probably looks like the domineering president that little girls like, but Liu Shiwen is no child, especially since Mr. Sun himself knows that he is his competitor.

"It turns out to be Mr. Sun, whom I have admired for a long time." Liu Shiwen's smile contained a knife. If it was normal, she might have been respectful when she saw Mr. Sun, but now, she doesn't need to take it seriously.

Your own fruits have conquered the market, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

Liu Shiwen's proud expression stung Mr. Sun to some extent, but he still smiled and said: "The Liu Group is really powerful. I didn't expect it to be able to capture the market in one night."

In response to Mr. Sun's words, Liu Shiwen just smiled and said that he was just lucky. To be honest, it was an old company like Fresh Fruit Industry that had the prestige.

Liu Shiwen said with a hidden smile, and said from the side that the fresh fruit industry has come to an end. Naturally, Mr. Sun heard it, but he didn't have an attack.

The two of them exchanged some words with each other. Mr. Sun said that he had other things to do and left first. Liu Shiwen sneered. Mr. Sun still wanted to come and show off to him? He was really thinking too much.

After Zhang Jian finished working in the fields, he also returned home. After confirming Huang Shufen's situation, he fell asleep peacefully. In his mind, a golden light flashed, and the pages of the book of agricultural administration were being turned rapidly. Some

The name of the medicinal material appears.

When he woke up in the morning, Zhang Jian looked out the window curiously. It was not that something attracted him, but that Zhang Jian was sorting out the medicinal materials in his mind.

Why did the Book of Agriculture tell himself these medicinal materials?

With curiosity in his heart, Zhang Jian got up. Ma Wenli was already picking vegetables in the yard. As soon as she saw Zhang Jian getting up, she was ready to get up and serve the meal.

"No, I have something to do today. I have to go to the city. I'll leave it to you at home." After saying that, Zhang Jian got into the car. Ma Wenli looked at Zhang Jian's back and was thinking about something in her heart.

After a simple breakfast, Zhang Jian arrived at the nursing home. Liu Qing took him to the conference room, where Sun Youwei was waiting for him.

"Boy, come on, let me test you." Sun Youwei asked as soon as he saw Zhang Jian, and Zhang Jian also became nervous. After Sun Youwei asked about several warming herbs, Zhang Jian answered them one by one.

But as soon as Zhang Jian finished speaking, he seemed to understand something. The medicinal materials he mentioned were all the same as those that the Agricultural Policy Book showed him last night. Is there any connection between them? When he thought of it,

Here, Zhang Jian also felt a lot more confident.

Maybe this time we can really think of something.

Sun Youwei in front of him began to take out several prescriptions that he had thought of last night. Zhang Jian also leaned over to look at them, and the two began to study.

Sun Youwei always felt that there was a lack of harmony in his prescriptions, so he wanted Zhang Jian to help him think about it. After knowing what Sun Youwei meant, Zhang Jian pondered for a while. Last night, according to the book of agricultural administration,

I told myself that I added some fruits and vegetables.

"What is this?" Sun Youwei was stunned at first, and then he seemed to think of something. These fruits and vegetables are all warming and can be used as a condiment. He had forgotten this.

Sun Youwei and Zhang Jian studied enthusiastically and finally settled on a formula, but it was still somewhat dangerous to give it to Wang Cuihua rashly.

"Let me give it a try." Zhang Jian said this, and Sun Youwei in front of him nodded. This medicinal diet does not do much harm, and for Zhang Jian, it is just a physical enhancement.

Zhang Jian smelled the smell and realized that it was his own melon and his own medicine. The taste was top-notch, but the efficacy was unknown.

After a bowl of medicinal food, Zhang Jian burped and felt a warm current in his body. After telling Sun Youwei about his situation, the assistants came forward and brought Zhang Jian to the instrument.

After two hours of examination, it was determined that there were no side effects, and Sun Youwei decided to try it clinically.

Wang Cuihua looked at the ceiling. Having lived to her age, she was no longer afraid of death. Her son had also started a family and started a business, so she was a bit of a burden.

However, this tiredness still became a drag on her child. Wang Cuihua couldn't help but feel a little sad. Just when she was thinking like this, Sun Youwei came in with medicinal food.

A fragrance instantly swept over Wang Cuihua. The taste was more delicious than any food she had ever tasted.

"Ms. Wang, this is a medicated meal specially prepared for you. I believe that your body will change after eating it." Sun Youwei said this and asked the nurse on the side to take action.
Chapter completed!