A week later, Tian Zhifei happily returned to Yanjing with several carts of medicinal materials.
"Dr. Xu, these medicinal materials are so good. They are all first-class, and there are even some special-grade medicinal materials. I have been buying medicines for so many years, and this time it is really an eye-opener."
As soon as Tian Zhifei saw Xu Jia, he danced and became excited.
"Is it that exaggerated?"
Chu Li opened the medicinal materials one by one and was shocked by the quality of the medicinal materials.
"It's a rare good medicine. It's hard for a skilled woman to make a meal without rice. With these medicinal materials, we can better treat patients."
Xu Jia was also a little proud.
The medicinal materials are good and the medicine is good!
Medicinal materials are equivalent to bullets.
Good medicine is equivalent to an AK47, and second-rate medicine is equivalent to a pistol. Can these things have the same power?
Many diseases cannot be cured because the medicinal materials are not good enough and are inferior to good ones.
The reputation of traditional Chinese medicine is mostly ruined here.
Miaoshou Tang has a good name and good medicine. In the following days, everything goes smoothly and it has the momentum to develop its grand plans.
***
"Master, are we just going to watch the rise of Miaoshoutang like this?"
Guo Peng had a gloomy face and applied eye drops to Wu who was standing in front of the window with a sullen look on his face.
Guo Peng is Wu Yong's apprentice and Wu Yong's nephew. Guo Peng handles many things behind the scenes.
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Yong's mouth: "I asked you to investigate where Tian Zhifei got the medicine from, have you checked?"
"I checked, it's from the mountains. It's the old man who sold thousand-year-old ginseng last time. Hey, their medicinal materials are second to none, even better than those exported first-class products."
When Wu Yong thought about the thousand-year-old ginseng, he became extremely depressed.
It's all my fault that Xu Jia took away all the treasures I got. I'm really pissed off.
Guo Peng's face was full of anger: "This kid Tian Zhifei is eating everything inside and outside. Master, do you want me to find someone to kill him?"
Wu Yong snorted: "Isn't that just a warning?"
Guo Peng asked: "Master, do you have any good ideas?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Wu Yong's mouth: "No matter how good the medicinal materials from the mountains are, what's the use? Have they been quarantined by the Food and Drug Administration?"
Guo Peng suddenly realized: "Master, you are still the best."
"Ha ha!"
Wu Yong suddenly laughed: "Make an appointment with Director Liu of the Food and Drug Administration tonight."
Guo Peng said in embarrassment: "Director Liu is paralyzed, lying limp, with a frown on his face. He is seeking medical advice everywhere, so how can he care about this matter?"
Wu Yong hummed: "This is Director Liu's old problem for many years, and it hasn't been cured yet. Well, tell him, I have a way to cure his inability to lift his body, just invite him over
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Guo Peng was startled: "Master, this is not a joke. Director Liu's thing is really not easy to use. Even taking Viagra or applying Indian magic oil won't work. What if he gets angry?"
Big."
Wu Yong narrowed his eyes slightly: "I got a powerful pill from Third Master Uncle to help him regain his glory. It's just a piece of cake."
"Third Master took action? That's great."
Guo Peng knew how powerful the Third Master Fan Wuji was. He was the real master, specializing in serving the top powerful masters.
Guo Peng hurriedly went to ask for Director Liu.
Wu Yong warned: "Have you hidden the black medicinal materials shipped this time? Director Liu is not an ordinary person. Don't let him discover it."
"Don't worry, master. I have already transported it to warehouse No. 1. You can lock it yourself."
"You must be careful about this matter and don't let the news leak out. By the way, you have to go check it out yourself tonight."
"good!"
Guo Peng hurriedly went to ask for Director Liu.
When I came back from Director Liu's house, it was already dark, but I still had to go to Warehouse No. 1 to check out the black medicinal materials.
Phew!
Suddenly, a cold wind blew in the windless night sky, which chilled him all over and made him sneeze uncontrollably.
"Damn, the wind is so weird, it's so cold."
Guo Peng cursed, got into a Land Rover, and then into three more cars, and went to Warehouse No. 1 very carefully.
"Hey, if you get hit by my tracking charm, even if you change a hundred cars, you still can't escape from my grasp."
Xu Jia jumped down from a big tree next to Director Liu's house, holding the star search disk in his hand, looking at the constantly flashing stars with a disdainful smile on his face.
Guo Peng was hit by a gust of cold wind just now. It was exactly what Xu Jia did that made Guo Peng hit the tracking charm.
After being hit by the tracking talisman, that aura will always remain in Guo Peng's body, and the aura of the tracking talisman will be locked by the star search disk.
Therefore, no matter where Guo Peng goes, everything is under the control of Star Search.
Xu Jia took the astrolabe and asked Erhei to be the driver. He drove a broken bread and followed Guo Peng all the way.
After more than an hour of twists and turns, we finally arrived at Longsha Park.
"Guo Peng entered the tunnel?"
Xu Jia looked at the star search disk, saw that the disk star had finally stopped, and finally determined the location of Warehouse No. 1."
"It turns out that the black medicinal materials used by Wu exist here. Well, now I am not afraid of anything."
"Erhei, call it a day."
Erhei was confused: "Brother A, are we done now? You are holding a broken plate and ordering me to move around like a headless fly. I don't even know what you want to do."
Xu Jia glared: "You just don't understand. Remember, today you are not allowed to tell anyone, or I will beat you."
"Don't worry, Brother A, I will sew your mouth shut tomorrow."
"No need, I'll just cut out your tongue."
"Brother A, you are too cruel..."
***
"Director Liu, you are here, please take a seat."
In the Jinghua Hotel, Wu Yong entertained Director Liu at a banquet.
Director Liu is in his forties, has a Chinese character and a majestic face.
"Boss Wu, what do you want from me? You know who I am and will never do anything for personal gain. If you ask me for something bad, I will never give you face. This is my principle."
Wu Yong laughed cordially: "Director Liu has thought too much. In the past few years since you took office, you have never asked us for benefits from these medicine halls. There are very few honest people like you. I invite you this time just to thank you."
You have absolutely no other intention."
"I feel relieved now."
Director Liu let out a sigh of relief. He remembered Guo Peng's words, and there was a slight ripple in his heart. He asked tentatively: "Expert Wu, what your apprentice Guo Peng said to me, I don't know if... is it true?"
Director Liu remembered what Guo Peng said deeply.
"Director Liu, my master invites you to come over. My master said that he has a secret technique that can make people stand up to the sky."
Director Liu was very moved. It was like a catfish rushing into a pool of stagnant water, reviving his dead heart again.
Seek medical treatment if you are sick.
Although Director Liu is the director, he is no exception.
"It is said that this Wu Yong is a master of traditional Chinese medicine. Maybe he can really cure my inability to move."
Looking at Director Liu's expectant eyes, Wu Yong smiled mysteriously: "Director Liu, I never tell lies. This is a disease that I can't cure."