"I have some connections there," Zheng Weijun said. "The relevant procedures are easy to handle. Besides, transportation is so convenient now. It'll be fast."
He wanted to build a large wild herb cultivation base in Qi Province, but he wasn't particularly familiar with this place, and the cost of land in Qi Province was relatively higher than in Wannan. He didn't have that much money in his hands.
"Next, I'm going to continue to build our own wild herb cultivation base in the three eastern provinces near Qi Province."
"Okay, I won't interfere in this aspect," Zheng Weijun said. "It's still the same requirement. The herbs must be guaranteed."
"Don't worry about that," Zheng Weijun said with a smile. "There will be no problem."
After staying in the clinic for a while, Zheng Weijun left.
In a villa in Haiqu City …
"Young Master, are you looking for me?"
"Everything in Diannan is ready. We can proceed to the second step." Guo Zhenghe poured a cup of tea for Xu Xinyuan.
"So soon?"
"There's no time to lose," Guo Zhenghe said after taking a sip of tea.
"Okay, I'll prepare the follow-up work right away."
"Uncle Xu." When Xu Xinyuan walked to the door, he was stopped by Guo Zhenghe.
"Young Master, is there anything else?"
"Be careful. You don't have to do everything yourself."
"Oh, don't worry." Xu Xinyuan left.
"Begin." Guo Zhenghe got up and looked out the window. He could see the sea in the distance.
He had not returned to He County for more than ten days.
When the matter is completely resolved, it should be over there.
On Nanshan Hill in the mountain village …
Salvia miltiorrhiza, schisandra, dendrobium, caterpillar fungus, ganoderma lucidum, panax notoginseng …
Wang Yao was trying to develop a medicine that could open the blood vessels and calm the mind. It was mainly aimed at cardiovascular diseases. If he could use licorice roots such as Ziyu and everlasting grass, the effect would be better. However, the amount of medicine used in large-scale production was too large.
"Sigh." He suddenly thought of another method. Then, he picked up the phone and called Zheng Weijun directly.
"Wait a moment. Okay, okay. I'll think about it and get back to you." Zheng Weijun was obviously very interested in the matter on the other end of the phone.
On the other side, Wang Yao wrote down the medicinal herbs that he had chosen. There were some that were not enough.
"You can make less this time."
Sorting, baking, crushing, and sifting, the whole morning passed by unknowingly.
In the afternoon, the clinic received patients as usual.
There were a few ordinary patients. Most of them had common illnesses such as back pain and colds.
In the evening, Zhong Liuchuan, Jia Zizai, and Hu Mei came to the clinic.
"Sir."
"How do you feel?"
"Good, very good. It couldn't be better!" Jia Zizai replied.
For the past few days, they had been coming here every other day to take medicine. Wang Yao had specially brewed medicine for them to strengthen their muscles and bones. After taking seven sets of medicine in a row, they felt that their bodies were full of energy all day long. They did not feel tired and were full of energy.
"Come, let me take a look."
Wang Yao checked their pulses.
"Well, the efficacy of the medicine is weakening."
As they continued to take the medicine, the effects of the medicine on their bodies would decrease with each increment. It was impossible for the medicine to strengthen their bodies without a limit. Otherwise, they would really become supermen who were invulnerable to weapons, water, and fire.
"Well, let's stop taking medicine for a while and see."
"Oh, OK."
The four of them drank tea and chatted in the clinic for a while. When it was close to evening, Zheng Weijun rushed over. He seemed to like to come at this time.
"Sir, I have carefully considered what you said," Zheng Weijun said. "There is no problem."
In the phone call that day, Wang Yao proposed to make some high-level medicine as a branch of Nanshan Pharmaceutical. It was like the difference between ordinary customers and VIP customers. The quantity of the medicine was very small because the production of the medicine might use licorice roots. The main materials were also herbs from the herbal field on Nanshan Hill.
"The procedure makes sense, right?"
Zheng Weijun asked. "Yes, we considered this when we registered," Zheng Weijun said.
"Well, that's good," Zheng Weijun said. "How about this? It's still Nanshan Pharmaceutical, but add the words Nanshan Medical Center on it. You do the specific packaging details. As for the medicine, I will make the first batch by myself."
"OK, OK," Zheng Weijun hurriedly said.
When he left the medical center, Zheng Weijun was very happy.
Ordinary medicine and high-efficacy medicine complemented each other. He was full of expectations and confidence for the future of Nanshan Pharmaceutical.
Thousands of miles away in southern Yunnan, in the Valley of Thousands of Medicine …
Miaoxi River quietly looked outside.
The few people standing next to him were all his confidants. They were absolutely loyal.
That day, something big had happened in the stockade. Another person had died. It was a soldier with a gun.
"Drug enforcement?"
"Yes, he was chasing after drug traffickers," Miao Qingfeng said.
That was the news that came in from outside.
"Do you believe it?" Miaoxi River calmly asked.
"As far as I know, in the past 30 years, no drug traffickers have dared to take this road," Zheng Weijun said. "Other than this year, no outsider has ever taken this road."
"Yes, we all know what is in the jungle," Zheng Weijun said. "Going in means death. There is usually a fixed route for that kind of thing. It is not easy to change it. "
"According to the information we have, it is definitely a longer route if they take us," Zheng Weijun said. "The route is several times more dangerous. Even if a new route is opened, they will not take this route."
In fact, it had happened. The drug traffickers had entered their stockade and left a lot of contraband. A soldier had died there.
It was like yellow mud falling into one's pants. Even if it was not sh * t, it was sh * t!
They could not get rid of this suspicion. More troublesome things might happen.
Soon, there was a problem.
The public security department began to intervene. They entered the stockade and began to investigate. This was a big incident.
"I have to go out," Miaoxi River said.
"I will go with you," Miao Qingfeng hurriedly said.
"OK."
They went out in a hurry. They went to a few places and returned to the stockade two days later.
Miaoxi River's face became a bit gloomy. He had not been like this for many years. It was because he had received very bad news. They had caught the drug traffickers and confessed that the stockade was their transit point.
A transit point. This meant that the stockade was related to this major crime.
There was no evidence yet, but it had been verified.
"Chief, this is a conspiracy."
"Yes!" Miaoxi River said. Anyone with a brain knew that this must be a conspiracy. It was a huge conspiracy against their stockade, or a huge conspiracy against them.
The network of people outside the stockade did not work. Those people kept it a secret and chose to retreat. No one was willing to help. It showed how serious the problem was.
"Sigh, after all, it is just a rootless duckweed!" Miaoxi River sighed.
"Chief, there is some progress."
"Is it the Guo family?"
"Yes, it is them."
"Where is Mr. Guo now?"
"He is still in Haiqu."
"Still there?"
"Yes, his father is also in Qi Province," Miao Qingfeng said.
"Can you find out where he is?"
"Yes."
"I want to see Mr. Guo."
The next day, Miaoxi River packed up and went north.
On Nanshan Hill, Wang Yao was making pills.
He had already prepared the herbs.
He sifted and selected carefully.
He sprinkled the powder.
He sprayed the juice.
Then he tilted the medicine board.
He repeated the process again and again. The pills in the medicine board kept getting bigger and bigger. In the end, they became the size of a corn grain.
He had also thought of a name for the medicine. It was called Peace of Mind Pill.
There were two types of medicine.
One was the common type.
The other type of medicine was added to the decoction made with Ziyu and everlasting grass. This was another type of medicine made by Nanshan Medical Center.
Soon, a few bottles of pills were made. They were taken away by Guo Weijun in the afternoon. He needed to go through the relevant procedures and tests.
That day, Miaoxi River arrived in Haiqu in the evening.
"Master, Miaoxi River should have arrived in Haiqu."
"Yes, Uncle Xu, thank you for your hard work."
"You are welcome. This is what I should do," Xu Xinyuan said.
"Where do you think he will go after coming to Haiqu?"
"He should go to the village to see Dr. Wang."
"Yes, and then find a way to find me."
"I think so."
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