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Chapter 908

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Compared with illness, most people were more afraid of being poor.

It was not terrible to get sick from overwork. It could be solved. The terrible thing was that you knew what to do, but you didn't do it. Instead, it became worse and made your body worse. No matter how good the medical skills were, such a person could not be saved. If his mindset did not change, there was no need to treat him.

"Have some tea."

"Thank you, Master."

In the town, in the pharmaceutical factory …

During the day, Cheng was a little confused.

"What's going on?"

Just now, a person from Dao had suddenly come to purchase medicine. He had come with a car. The amount he wanted was so large that he could basically empty all the medicine in the warehouse. It was a little fast. It seemed that his previous worries were completely unnecessary. These medicines seemed to be very popular.

Should he consider continuing to put in materials for production next?

Seeing that the medicine that had just been produced had been emptied, he considered whether to continue to purchase raw materials in large quantities and continue production. Of course, he did not have the final say in this matter. He had to listen to the boss. Zheng Weijun was responsible for the specific matters.

He thought about it and immediately called the young master of the Zheng family, the young master he had been serving.

"What? They're all sold out?" Zheng Weijun was very surprised after hearing the news. When he knew that the other party had come to Dao, he had already guessed that the Sun family had helped.

"They are very well-informed. Is it because of Sir?"

As a result, the pressure on him suddenly decreased a lot.

The Sun family had unparalleled influence in Dao City. No matter in which aspect, this influence was not only in Dao City, but also in the entire Qi Province. In the coastal peninsula of Qi Province, their family's influence was also one of the best.

"It's a little easier now."

He lit a cigarette and looked out the window.

It was raining outside. It was snowing in the north, but it turned into rain in the south.

It was very cold outside.

That day, he had added a former partner, who could be considered a good friend. He wanted to ask the other party for help. As a result, the other party's reaction surprised him and even made him feel a little heartbroken.

The other party did not refuse, but the amount he wanted was no different from a refusal. This was a former friend. When they were on good terms, they patted their chests and almost became sworn brothers. However, when he really encountered a problem and needed help, this person's character would be exposed.

He felt that the current Zheng Weijun had lost his power. He was the loser in their family's internal struggle this time, and he had lost miserably. Without the power he once had, there was no value in befriending or using him. However, he still needed some so-called "face" to prevent rumors from spreading. Therefore, he asked for a small amount. Zheng Weijun only smiled after hearing that. Then, he finished the tea in his cup and left.

"Tsk, a person who has been abandoned by his family wants to rely on such a small pharmaceutical company to climb the mountain again. It is simply a fool's dream."

He didn't think that it was possible for the other party to rise again. If they were on good terms with the other party, what would the true leader of the Zheng Family think? In this place, they would still have to rely on the other party's face for food in the future.

"I'm sorry." He sighed softly.

"Come, let's pour this tea away. It's a pity that this pot of good tea is wasted!"

"Young master?"

"Let's go to the next one." There was no sign of discouragement on Zheng Weijun's face, but only he knew what he was thinking and feeling.

In the mountain village thousands of miles away …

Snowflakes floated in the sky. It was not even 5: 30 p.m., but it was completely dark.

"Wow, what a sumptuous meal!" Wang Yao returned home and found that the table was filled with a sumptuous dinner.

"Wash your hands and eat."

"Mom, are there any guests today?"

"No, it's just the three of us."

"Oh, the meal is quite sumptuous."

"It's snowing. There's nothing much to do, so I made a few more dishes. Have a drink with your father."

"Sure, no problem!" Wang Yao replied with a smile.

The north wind whistled outside, and snowflakes danced in the air. However, it was warm and peaceful inside the house. There was delicious food and fine wine.

"Dad, I'll toast you."

"Come." Wang Fenghua smiled and clinked glasses with his son.

"It's cold. There's nothing much to do."

"Yes."

"There are fewer and fewer people in the village." Zhang Xiuying said, "Today, a few people who went to the city came back. They said that the city was good, but I don't think they are used to it."

Wang Yao just smiled and did not make any comments.

"I think our village is quite good."

"Well, it's quite good," Wang Fenghua said as he picked up a mouthful of food.

"By the way, your Uncle Yilong came this morning and brought a wild rabbit."

"What? Why did he bring something again? He just brought a chicken. Why did he bring a wild rabbit? Who hunted it?"

"He caught it in the ground."

"Really? He went up the mountain."

Most of the old people in the village had the ability to roughly figure out the route of the wild rabbits. According to the old people, these animals generally took a fixed route and would not change easily. If they touched it, they could catch it by grabbing it from the places it often passed. Of course, this required experience.

"I think his complexion is much better than before," Wang Fenghua said.

"Well, it's a lot better. He's almost cured."

"Almost cured? Didn't you say he had a bad disease?" Zhang Xiuying asked.

This was the first name in their village for incurable terminal diseases such as malignant tumors. It was more euphemistic.

"It's that kind of disease, but it can be cured."

"You can cure this disease?" Wang Fenghua was also very surprised after hearing this.

"Well, yes." Wang Yao nodded.

His parents were stunned for a while.

They weren't particularly clear about how good their son's medical skills were, but from the fact that many people came to the village every day to seek treatment from him, they knew that he was indeed very good, especially when many of them were from other cities and even other provinces. The villagers talked about their son a lot. Most of them were envious. Of course, there were also some gossips, but after all, they were in the minority. The couple was very proud, but they didn't expect their son's ability to be so good that he could even treat that kind of disease.

"Sure!" Wang Fenghua nodded.

It was good to be good to be good, but it was a little worrying if he was too good.

"Let's eat."

"Come on, cheers!" Wang Fenghua raised his wine glass.

The father and son drank a lot.

Thousands of miles away in the Valley of Thousands of Medicine.

Lu Xiufeng was still drunk that day. They walked around the valley, went up the mountain, asked some questions, and met some people. Of course, the Miao Qingfeng accompanied them throughout the process. After all, the two of them did not understand the local dialect and could not communicate with the people in the stockade smoothly.

That night, they were still treated with great hospitality, but this time, it was the Miao Qingfeng who invited them. The dishes were not as sumptuous. Lu Xiufeng could not be too extravagant. He could not be more extravagant than his master, but the taste was still very good. There was enough wine, so Lu Xiufeng drank a lot again.

"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for making a fool of myself," Yang Guanfeng said.

"Don't say that, Captain Lu is a man of character!" the Miao Qingfeng said with a smile.

He arranged for someone to help Yang Guanfeng send Lu Xiufeng back to his residence. Then, as usual, he sent a pot of delicious hangover soup.

After the person left, Lu Xiufeng lay on the bed and muttered, "Ah, this wine is so delicious. Why don't you drink more?"

"Well, get up and drink the hangover soup." After lying on the bed for a while, he got up and drank more than half the pot of hangover soup.

"What did you find today?"

"There is something wrong with Soothing Gods Lake."

"You can see it too."

"Well, you also thought there was something wrong with it when you came last time, right?"

"Yes, but I didn't find anything wrong with it," Yang Guanfeng said. When he came last time, he stood on the mountain and found that there was something wrong with the lake, but he could not tell exactly what was wrong.

"The problem with this lake is that the fish in it are too delicious!" Lu Xiufeng slapped his thigh and said.

"Can't you be serious?!"

"Well, to be honest, I feel that someone has died in that lake, and more than one person," Lu Xiufeng said.

"What about the evidence?"

"Same as you, there is nothing, just a man's intuition," Lu Xiufeng said as he spread his hands.

"Ah, go to sleep and think about how to proceed tomorrow."

Lying on the bed, Lu Xiufeng whispered to himself, "Ah, I'm wondering why the person who sent you the message last time didn't appear this time."

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