Office worker Xiao Yingchun gave up; she quit her job to go home and inherit her parents' small supermarket.
One day, a young, valiant general entered through the back door of the superma...
Fu Chenan could understand Mr. Luo’s thoughts.
He worked hard all his life to make the Luo family more prosperous.
Now is the time when the Luo family is at its peak and their descendants are working hard to make progress. How could he bear to die?
He also wanted to see the prosperity of the Luo family in ten or twenty years.
But even though he had tried so hard, the doctor still told him that as he took the pills made from 300-year-old ginseng for a long time, the effect would become weaker and weaker.
You can only eat three 300-year-old ginseng roots at most. If you eat more, they will be useless.
If you still want to survive, you can only work in other directions.
Where to work towards?
He searched all over the world and finally settled on the Fu family.
But Mr. Fu has retired and no one knows where he has gone.
The current head of the Fu family is Fu Chenan and his wife.
He wanted to go to their latest plan as soon as he heard about it.
But because he was not sick, he was eliminated at the beginning...
Mr. Luo spoke the truth and explained his plans clearly.
Fu Chenan and Xiao Yingchun were at a loss whether to laugh or cry: There are some things that don't need to be so frank.
It's embarrassing to be rejected.
Fu Chenan thought for a moment and said, "I'll ask my uncle first, and I'll tell you when I have news..."
The people now in charge of project research and experiments are Mr. Fu’s apprentices.
Fu Chenan and Xiao Yingchun knew nothing about medicine, so naturally they had to ask professionals.
Mr. Luo could only nod and agree, but he was very smart: "I will stay at Dong Chunfeng's place these days."
"If you figure it out, just tell me directly."
They were so close to each other that they saw each other every day. He didn't believe that Fu Chenan and the others would have the heart to reject him.
If they really refuse, I will go to them and cry, hugging their thighs with tears and snot all over my face!
Oh! Oh!
After Mr. Luo finished saying what he wanted to say, he very "sensibly" left the space to Dong Chunfeng, Xiao Yingchun and others, and slipped back to his residence.
Dong Chunfeng smiled awkwardly: "Yingchun, I only knew that he wanted to ask you for old mountain ginseng, but I didn't know that he wanted to participate in the drug trial program..."
If he knew, he wouldn't have brought Mr. Luo here.
In fact, ever since he found out that Fu Chenan’s grandfather was actually Old Man Fu, he has had less contact with Xiao Yingchun recently.
It's nothing else. He's old and he still has to save face. He's afraid that people will say he's trying to curry favor with the rich.
Dong Chunfeng is a well-known collector in the eyes of ordinary people, but compared with the Fu family, he is nothing.
Dong Chunfeng has come this far thanks to his professional knowledge and accumulated wealth. The Dong family is not a wealthy family that has been around for generations.
The Fu family has been passed down for hundreds of years and is simply not comparable to Dong Chunfeng.
Even a family like the Luo family is not as good as the Fu family.
He didn't expect that Mr. Luo would actually plot against him, and he felt very uncomfortable at the moment.
Xiao Yingchun grabbed Dong Chunfeng's arm and advised: "Master, don't mind it."
"Mr. Luo also gave us money. Look, isn't this giving us an island?"
"Don't be fooled by the video, it only looks this big. If you really see it, it's quite big..."
Dong Chunfeng still felt uncomfortable.
"If he had told me in advance, it would be better for me to tell you in advance than to tell you directly in front of him..."
How could the head of the Luo family, who is so rich and respected, bully the younger generation?
After Xiao Yingchun's coaxing, Dong Chunfeng's guilt was reduced and he said goodbye and returned to his villa.
As soon as he returned, Mr. Luo apologized to Dong Chunfeng with a smile: "Little Dong, I'm sorry for wronging you this time. It's my fault..."
As he spoke, Mr. Luo pushed a box over.
"This is a little gift from me, an apology to you."
Dong Chunfeng was startled and quickly refused: "What are you talking about, old man?"
"I didn't bring you here for anything..."
I sincerely wanted to help you, but who knew you would set a trap for me...
Without further ado, Mr. Luo stuffed the box into Dong Chunfeng's arms: "I know, I know, you meant well, but I, the old man, was scheming, so I have to apologize!"
"Why, you don't want to forgive me, old man?"
"Or do you think the gift is too cheap?"
"How about this, I have an archipelago, and I'll give you one too?"
Dong Chunfeng was startled and quickly refused: "You're welcome... Besides, I'm not sure if I can join the drug trial group, right?"
"That's my business! You've done all you can to help!"
Dong Chunfeng didn't dare to push him away, fearing that he would break the old man's bones, so he had no choice but to take the box...
When Dong Chunfeng returned to the room and opened the box, he was really shocked: it turned out to be a phoenix-head pot from the Tang Dynasty.
He knew this thing. The Palace Museum had an identical one, and the price outside was over 25 million...
Even if Mr. Luo was in the wrong, the gift was too expensive as an apology.
Dong Chunfeng thought about it for a moment and understood: the reason why Mr. Luo chose such an expensive gift for him was because of "Master Xiao Yingchun".
This phoenix-head pot is a national treasure and it feels a little hot when he holds it.
Is he trying to shut his mouth?
Dong Chunfeng felt complicated...
Lin He, director of the Huangshan branch of Aihua Private Hospital, arrived soon.
To evaluate whether Mr. Luo is suitable to be a drug tester, it is necessary to observe, smell, ask and feel him in person.
While Lin He carefully felt her pulse, he asked what medicine she was taking, which doctor prescribed it, her daily living habits and eating habits...
After asking Mr. Luo a lot of questions, he took a pill that Mr. Luo was taking back for testing and identification of its medicinal properties.
Taking all the circumstances into consideration, Lin He told Grandpa Luo that he needed to discuss with several other fellow disciples before he could reply to him.
Mr. Luo didn't insist. He just asked about the approximate time and left.
When only Fu Chenan and his wife and Lin He were left in the room, Lin He told the truth.
"Chen An, according to you, do you want him to join the group? Or not?"
You are the head of the Fu family now, and you can make the decision with just your word.
Fu Chenan said solemnly: "I remember there is a recipe in our secret recipe, which is the longevity peach pill?"
"This longevity peach pill is slightly different from the Qing Palace longevity peach pill on the market now."
The main reason is that the medicines used are more precious and the proportions have also been adjusted.
Because there were too many secret recipes before, everyone gave priority to proving the secret recipe that could eliminate tumors...the recipe that could prolong life was not on the agenda.
It just so happened that Mr. Luo was sent here without any underlying diseases.
"How about letting him try it first?"
"From the current development trend, the silver economy is booming. The elderly are afraid of death. If this kind of longevity pill is proven to be effective, it will be a great help to the elderly..."
This made a lot of sense, and Lin He agreed immediately.
"Then I'll go back and tell Mr. Luo to join the team?"
"good……"
Mr. Luo didn't have to wait long and soon received good news.
He rushed to Dong Chunfeng excitedly: "Xiao Dong, you are really my lucky star! They agreed to let me join the team."
"Come on, let's go have a drink first!"
Dong Chunfeng was surprised: "Agreed?"
"Agreed."
"You agreed, but you're still drinking? Aren't you going to join the group soon?"
Mr. Luo grabbed Dong Chunfeng's arm without saying anything: "Are you stupid?"
"If I don't drink now, will I be allowed to drink after I join the group?" (End of this chapter)