This short sentence directly lifted everyone's spirits.
You must know that Jiang Yuande has never participated in the exhibition, but now he actually guaranteed a kind of wild tea that no one had heard of, and even personally placed an order of 100 million.
Such courage and decisiveness aroused everyone's curiosity.
"Everyone, you can try this tea. I'll ask the assistant to serve it to you."
"However, according to my investigation, mass production of this tea has not yet begun. If you need it, please place an order as soon as possible."
Jiang Yuande said with a smile.
As he spoke, he looked at Ma Mengjia.
Ma Mengjia still seems to be in a dream. Such a good thing has happened to her, and no one else would be able to relax.
Soon, the first batch of customers who tasted Kowloon tea came over and placed orders.
"I want an order of 30 million."
The first customer said boldly, without any haggling.
"Well, we haven't decided how to price it yet."
Ma Mengjia said with some embarrassment.
"It doesn't matter. This kind of good tea is comparable to the four famous teas."
This is the second order, a total of 130 million, followed by the third, fourth...
There were more and more business cards and checks in Ma Mengjia's hands. This huge amount of money seemed to be hundreds or thousands of dollars.
"Brother-in-law, what should I do if I feel a little dizzy?"
Ma Mengjia felt that her breathing was a little short. She would not be able to sleep with so much money on her, right?
Chen Feng smiled, said nothing, took out the talisman, drew two amulets and handed them to Ma Mengjia.
"Always carry this talisman with you, and this triangular talisman. If something happens, you can just burn it, and I will rush over immediately."
Since seeing the Mother and Son Talisman last time, Chen Feng has also found similar talismans in the inheritance, but with his current level of cultivation, he can only draw two or three pairs of talismans at a time.
After taking the talisman, Ma Mengjia breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Thank you, brother-in-law."
When Qu Xin looked at this scene, he was still in a blinded state.
"Hey, whoever you lose, according to the bet, you have to work for me for free for a year."
Ma Mengjia said softly, but she didn't intend to let the other party work for free. She still had to pay her salary. Even if the other party didn't want her, she would still force it on her.
Qu Xin nodded, "I'm willing to admit defeat. I admit it."
Being able to personally witness the rise of such a famous tea is also a passion for him.
"Doctor Chen, I wonder if you are free. I would like to ask you to treat a distinguished guest."
Right here, Jiang Yuande came over and said softly.
Chen Feng nodded, since there is nothing to do now, why not go take a look.
"In a small place like Laining, human relationships are very important. I know you, Doctor Chen, have made a lot of noise now, but I'm afraid some caring people will not be able to see it."
Jiang Yuande reminded softly.
The smaller the place, the more close relatives and friends are. This is different from big cities.
Chen Feng nodded and ignored it.
The hospital and poverty alleviation work had already started, and he also had some clues about the deaths of the previous messengers. The next step was to investigate.
If the real murderer is really Zhang Guan, it means that he will face off against a heaven-level master.
"Diyuan Dan, it's time to refine it."
Chen Feng murmured that if Zhang Guan attacked him again, the chief manager would not be by his side.
Soon, Chen Feng saw the patient mentioned by Jiang Yuande.
"Old Xiong, I'm here."
"Aha, it's Xiao Jiang, come on, you haven't come to see my old man for a long time."
In a large courtyard, a hearty laughter sounded.
An old man walked over slowly. Although his steps were firm and strong, Chen Feng could still see a trace of deep fatigue in the old man's eyes.
"Old Xiong," Jiang Yuande saluted respectfully, and then introduced: "This is Divine Doctor Chen. Aren't you feeling unwell recently?"
"It just so happens that Dr. Chen's medical skills are very good, so I asked him to come over and take your pulse."
"I'm determined."
Mr. Xiong nodded, then glanced at Chen Feng and gave Chen Feng a gentle smile.
"But, it's lunch time now, so there's no way for a doctor to see you when you're hungry."
Mr. Xiong smiled and shook his head, then asked the nanny to get busy.
After some understanding, Chen Feng realized that the status of the person in front of him was not low, and he was actually a major general.
He has participated in several wars and has been involved in foreign wars. He is considered a veteran.
Chen Feng respected such people very much.
"Young man, when we were at war, I also met a miracle doctor who was as young as you. His medical skills were incredible and he saved many of my comrades in arms."
The old man sighed and said that he had no doubts about Jiang Yuande's words.
Being young does not necessarily mean you cannot be skilled in medicine.
Chen Feng smiled and said, "I don't think there's anything serious wrong with Mr. Xiong's body. I'll just give you a massage later."
Hearing Chen Feng's words, Jiang Yuande frowned, "Miracle Doctor Chen, didn't you see something?
Mr. Xiong’s health is not good.”
Although Old Xiong looks normal on the surface, anyone can see the fatigue in the old man's eyes.
Unfortunately, for this disease, even if you go to the hospital, nothing can be found.
Now, Chen Feng, who thought he was a miracle doctor, couldn't even see it.
"Some diseases can be cured, and some cannot."
Chen Feng sighed.
Mr. Xiong is a very kind old man, but the loneliness in his eyes makes people sympathize.
Chen Feng probably had some guesses in his mind, but it was hard to ask.
"Xiaojiang, life or death is a matter of illness, wealth is in the sky, some things will come as they should."
Mr. Xiong is very free and easy.
However, after finishing speaking, he couldn't help but sigh and look melancholy.
"Mr. Xiong is right, I am also concerned about your illness."
Jiang Yuande said softly.
Seeing that Mr. Xiong didn't seem to want to continue, he stopped talking.
The few people then chatted about many things. For an old man, there is nothing he likes most than talking about the past.
Before the meal started, Jiang Yuande pulled Chen Feng aside and asked seriously: "Miracle Doctor Chen, I trust your medical skills."
"Mr. Xiong's current condition is very bad. Don't you have any other good ideas?"
Chen Feng shook his head. As Mr. Xiong said, life and death are determined by fate. When the life span is up, no matter how hard you struggle, it is useless.
"Although Mr. Xiong has suffered from many diseases, he has survived them all. He is now suffering from a mental illness, not a physical illness."
Diseases of the body are difficult to treat, but diseases of the heart are even more difficult to treat.
in the room.
Mr. Xiong kept wiping the photo frame with his handkerchief, "Xiuling, are you still alive?
It’s been sixty years, I’ve been looking for you for sixty years.”
The old man murmured, with some regret in his calm eyes. His breath gradually became short and his eyes became a little confused.
The feeling of death has been following him, but he just lives with a sigh of relief. Whether it is the nanny or Jiang Yuande and others, they are puzzled as to why this old man has survived countless serious illnesses.
In the courtyard, Chen Feng withdrew his gaze, thoughtfully.
"Come on, Xiao Jiang, and Xiao Chen, let's try this fine Shao Daozi. I've been collecting it for decades, but I can't drink it now."
Mr. Xiong said cheerfully
"Old Xiong, she is still alive."
Chen Feng picked up the wine glass, glanced at Mr. Xiong, and said slowly.
With a 'clink' sound, the old man's cup fell on the table.