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148 Herbal soup is a piece of fat meat

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    Not eating fish finally paid a painful price for his own shame. Every day, life is worse than death, and he wants to die. As soon as he opens his eyes, he looks forward to being needled by Yang Qingshan, and he particularly hates Yang Qingshan holding the silver needle.  With an evil face, I can't wait to pounce on it, and open more than a thousand big mouths left and right, so that Yang Qingshan can taste the power of my old lady.

    "Hey~ life is hard." Not eating fish finally summed up his life.

    "Little white rabbit, brother is going to the hospital, and I will give you an injection when he comes back."

    Yang Qingshan hung a medicine box slantly on his shoulder, and said to Bu Chi Yu in a very stylish manner, and stood outside the store waiting for Bu Chi Yu to say something.

    "Go, it's better to die on the way." Don't Eat Fish said.

    "Not cute at all." Yang Qingshan said disappointedly, turned and left.

    "We must find a way, or we will be exposed sooner or later." Don't Eat Fish worryingly said to himself, remembering that Yang Qingshan broke into the bathroom again in the morning when he was brushing his teeth, and just now asked to take off his clothes when the needle was inserted.  Fish felt that his doomsday was coming.

    Arriving at the hospital, Yang Qingshan put his medicine box on the table and stared at the little nurse Wang Xiaoni.

    "It's amazing, this medicine box costs a lot of money." Wang Xiaoni said with a wry smile, staring at the whole wood medicine box with big eyes, which looks very old, and there are some small patterns drawn by children on it.

    "It's so-so, it was snatched from a time-honored traditional Chinese medicine store." Yang Qingshan said lightly.

    "It's not good to rob things, one dollar is enough for a sentence." Wang Xiaoni reminded kindly.

    "Hehe, no, I have an agreement with that Chinese medicine store. I will help them make pills, and they will help sell them. I just took the medicine box from their store." Yang Qingshan said, opening the medicine box, there are several medicines inside.  A small medicine bottle made of exquisite jade, and a cloth bag containing dozens of silver needles.

    "It's very historical, but you're wearing a floral shirt and beach pants" Wang Xiaoni stared at Yang Qingshan with a foolish look, and dared not speak again.

    "What's the matter? I think it's quite suitable. Nanyang City has a tropical climate, so you can wear it all year round. Even if it gives people a weird look, I don't think it's okay. This is me," Yang Qingshan said nonchalantly.  .

    "That's right, you are you." Wang Xiaoni smiled, and when she remembered something, she took out a document and said, "Look at it, and sign if you think there is no problem."

    "What?" Yang Qingshan asked curiously, and took a closer look.

    "This is a new contract. The six-flavored rehmannia soup you gave will be made into small packets of herbal soup, and your share will be reduced a bit." Wang Xiaoni said in a low voice, the more he talked, the more confident he became.

    "Really? New contract, who said that."

    "Dean Cui."

    "Hehe, forget it, brother doesn't care about the share, let's talk about the medicinal soup packet, what do you mean?" Yang Qingshan said indifferently.

    "Just like tea bags, or hot pot seasoning bags, your medicine soup hospital has experimented with many methods and wants to make pills, but there are already rehmannia pills on the market, so they came up with the idea of ??soup bags wonderfully  Come on, the experiment is successful, and it has a nice name."

    "what name?"

    "Six medicated soup dumplings." Wang Xiaoni said embarrassedly.

    "Your sister, is this a nice name? Forget it, I'm not making it anyway, I didn't expect you to actually experiment with it." Yang Qingshan put the document aside without signing.

    "Don't sign. Dean Zhang also said that you won't sign, but Dean Cui has the greatest power. If you don't sign, you probably won't get any money." Wang Xiaoni said with her head down.

    Yang Qingshan smiled disdainfully, began to feel the pulse of the unconscious glasses, and quietly massaged the meridians in his body with Qi.

    Wang Xiaoni's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she saw that although Yang Qingshan didn't say anything, he was very upset, so she didn't dare to talk nonsense, and stood silently watching Yang Qingshan feel the pulse for the glasses, and then started acupuncture seriously.

    "Is Dean Cui and Dean Zhang at odds? I remember that Dean Zhang has been doing research on this medicinal soup." Yang Qingshan said suddenly.

    "It seemsit doesn't fit, I just arrived at the hospital not long ago, but I heardPresident Zhang was originally going to be promoted to manage government affairs, but President Cui came to the hospital by airborne, so President Zhang had to take over the post.  Since then, the two of us have not spoken to each other."

    "Dean Zhang is not immune to power struggles." Yang Qingshan said with a wry smile.

    "No, Dean Zhang is very nice,?With a charming face.

    "I have a lawyer, and it won't be too late to sign after my lawyer has seen it." Yang Qingshan said casually.

    "Lawyer." Secretary Jin suddenly realized, holding the documents in his hand, and said seriously: "The application of the six medicinal soup bags has been approved, and now they are about to go into production. I didn't expect that a small pair of medicinal soups will be gone.  It has become fat, congratulations, but if Mr. Yang doesn't sign it, you won't get a penny."

    "Brother doesn't care about money." Yang Qingshan said calmly.  Then he sneered and said: "But the money that belongs to brother, you'd better not lose a penny, otherwise"

    "Are you at your own peril?" Secretary Jin said.

    "I didn't say that, you can decide for yourself." Yang Qingshan sneered, completely ignoring the temptation of the sexy little secretary beside him, and walked out chicly as soon as the elevator door opened.

    "Hmph, do you think we care about that little money? It's not because of the usefulness of your medicinal soup." Secretary Jin said disdainfully, looking at the corner of Yang Qingshan's curved mouth in the gap of the elevator door, cold and full of murderous intent  .

    "It's best not to move around, this kid is the apprentice of Doomsday." Dean Cui appeared in the elevator strangely.

    "Really? The end of the first killer?" Secretary Jin said in shock.

    "Well, but the doomsday has already been laid to rest, Yang Qingshan's current cultivation is only innate, we have something to play with." Dean Cui sneered, stroking Secretary Jin's butt to hint at something.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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