The medicinal materials market closes at 5:30 in the afternoon. Fang Le and three others came late this afternoon and only came to take a look around.
Although the Chinese medicinal materials market here is not far from Xijing Hospital, this is really the first time for Ke Fanle to come here.
Zhao Chengpan invited him, and Fang Le and the three of them did not refuse. After Zhao Chengpan packed up, they left the medicinal materials market together.
Zhao Chengpan led the way in his Santana, and Fang Le followed behind in his car, stopping at the entrance of a hotel.
"I haven't asked the bosses what they call them?"
After getting out of the car, Zhao Chengpan got out of the car first and came over to help Qi Yuanshan open the door.
"square."
The speaker was Fang Le.
"All three of them are named Fang?"
Zhao Chengpan asked with a smile.
"Yes, they all have the surname Fang."
Qi Yuanshan answered.
"All three bosses belong to the same family?"
While Zhao Chengpan was talking, he led Fang Le and three others through the door and opened a private room.
Although he had not been in contact with Fang Le and the other three for a long time, Zhao Chengpan could tell that Fang Le should be the one in charge among the three, but Fang Le respected Qi Yuanshan very much, and Zhao Chengpan could also see this.
"Boss Zhao has good eyesight."
Fang Le smiled.
While they were talking, the four of them entered the private room, Zhao Chengpan ordered the food, and the four of them started chatting again.
After the meal, Fang Le and the other three also had a brief understanding of Zhao Chengpan. Zhao Chengpan was not a native of Qinzhou, but a native of Linzhou Province.
Of course, not only Zhao Chengpan, there are not many locals in the entire medicinal material market. Most of them are outsiders. Relatively speaking, when it comes to doing business, southerners are indeed smarter and more courageous than northerners.
A little bolder.
After dinner, Zhao Chengpan took Fang Le to his residence, which was a private house outside the city. The location was equivalent to the third ring road area of Xijing City in later generations. However, at this time, the surrounding area was still full of crops and villages and had not yet been developed.
The roads have not been repaired yet.
At this time, residential houses were cheap and the place was large. Not only could you live there, you could also have space for a warehouse, and it was not too far from the city.
Especially large wholesale and retail markets for Chinese medicinal materials are not located in the city, so it is really convenient to live here.
"It can be seen that Boss Fang's ancestors should have practiced medicine."
Zhao Chengpan led Fang Le and three others through the door and said: "If it is supplied by my own medical clinic, I have good medicinal materials here, and we can cooperate for a long time."
Zhao Chengpan has been here for four or five years. He arrived in Xijing City in 1990. Now his wife and children are here. He has lived here for several years and is familiar with the surrounding villagers.
When we got off the bus just now, some villagers greeted Zhao Chengpan.
Zhao Chengpan saw that Fang Le's ability to identify medicinal materials was not low. In addition, the three Fang Le people did not seem to be from the relevant departments, so Zhao Chengpan subconsciously regarded the three Fang Le people as their ancestors practicing medicine and running a medical clinic at home.
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The demand for medicinal materials in private medical clinics is not small, and the quality requirements of medicinal materials are high. Compared with laymen, they are not easy to fool, but at the same time, as long as the quality of medicinal materials passes the standard, such customers are relatively reliable, so,
Zhao Chengpan sincerely wanted to establish a long-term cooperative relationship with Fang Le and the other three.
"Boss Zhao!"
Zhao Chengpan had just greeted Fang Le and the others to come in. Before they could take a seat, someone came in at the door.
"Boss Zhao, do you still have the medicine you had last time?"
The visitor was a middle-aged man in his forties. When he entered the door, he was not afraid of Fang Le and the other three, and asked Zhao Chengpan directly.
"It must be there. Is it still effective, Brother Cheng?"
Zhao Chengpan asked with a smile.
"It's okay, the effect is quite good."
The visitor smiled and said: "Boss Zhao, please bring me some more medicine. I will introduce some friends to Boss Zhao in the future."
"Brother Cheng, you're welcome."
Zhao Chengpan smiled, and then said to Fang Le and others: "Wait a moment, everyone."
After that, he entered the inner room, and Zhao Chengpan came out after a while, carrying a small bag. Inside the bag was a small bag wrapped in yellow paper. It looked like there should be medicinal materials in it, but the amount was not large, and it looked like it was processed.
Passed.
"Boss Zhao still knows how to treat diseases?"
Fang Le asked with a smile.
"A secret recipe handed down from our ancestors, specially designed to treat urticaria."
Zhao Chengpan didn't hide it, and said with a smile: "Our ancestors also practiced medicine, but the fault has been there for several generations."
"Do you mind if I take a look?"
Fang Le asked.
"That's what Boss Fang said."
Zhao Chengpan smiled and took out a small bag from it and handed it to Fang Le. Fang Le opened it and found medicinal powder inside. Looking at the powder alone, you couldn't tell what medicinal material it was.
Fang Le sniffed it at the tip of his nose, then stretched out his finger to dip a little, put it in his mouth and tasted it.
"Boss Fang can't even taste this..."
Zhao Chengpan watched from the side, a little amused. He admitted that Fang Le's ability to argue medicine was not low, but he really didn't believe that Fang Le could do this...
Zhao Chengpan was only halfway through what he said when he was interrupted by Fang Le: "This is the road..."
"Boss Fang."
Zhao Chengpan was startled and hurriedly interrupted.
Fang Le also remained silent.
Zhao Chengpan handed the medicinal materials to the middle-aged man next to him and took the money. The middle-aged man glanced at Fang Le in confusion, took the medicine and left.
After the middle-aged man left, Zhao Chengpan smiled bitterly: "Boss Fang is really amazing. This is a secret recipe handed down from our family. To be honest with Boss Fang, I relied on this secret recipe to start my business. I didn't expect that Boss Fang would look at it."
That’s when I saw through it.”
Saying that, Zhao Chengpan felt a little annoyed: "If I had known earlier, I really shouldn't have brought Boss Fang here. I would have suffered a big loss now."
A fresh trick that can be eaten all over the world.
Zhao Chengpan relied on this ancestral secret recipe for treating urticaria, which was well known in his hometown, and made his first pot of gold. However, it was only a secret recipe after all, and Zhao Chengpan was afraid of leaking it and did not dare to tell others. Compared with
In the Chinese herbal medicine business, the profits brought by this secret recipe are not worth mentioning.
But for Zhao Chengpan, this secret recipe was a life-saving thing, and it was his escape route.
There are profits and losses in doing business, but this secret recipe guarantees a guaranteed profit. If the business really loses money, Zhao Chengpan is still confident that he can support his family by relying on this secret recipe.
Unexpectedly, Fang Le knew what his secret recipe was just by smelling and tasting it.
"Fang Le, what is it?"
Cheng Yunxing took the medicinal powder from Fang Le's hand, smelled it, and tasted it, but he didn't taste it.
Cheng Yunxing saw it, and Qi Yuanshan also took it, smelled it, tasted it, thoughtfully, as if he knew it, but also seemed not to know it.
From this point, the level of the three people can be judged.
"Since Boss Fang sees it, just tell me and make me give up."
Zhao Chengpan said bitterly.
Fang Le only said one word just now, and Zhao Chengpan was not sure.
There were no outsiders at the moment, just him and Fang Le. Fang Le knew it all. If he didn't tell it now, who could guarantee that Fang Le wouldn't tell it when he got back.
"Passepartout."
Fang Le said with a smile: "It tastes bitter and has a neutral nature. It has the functions of dispelling wind, activating collaterals, diuresis, and stimulating menstruation. It is used to treat joint pain, numbness and spasm, swelling and fullness, lack of breast milk, amenorrhea and other diseases."
"I'm convinced, I'm convinced."
Zhao Chengpan repeatedly handed over his hand: "Boss Fang is really awesome."
Zhao Chengpan felt quite bitter about losing his wife and losing his army. Before the business was completed, his ancestral secret recipe was leaked.