Chapter 495, Prescription
"Then I wonder what kind of medicinal herbs we need?" the boss asked excitedly.
If there really is, then... he might be able to fight for it.
Even if it doesn't work out, there is still a younger generation here.
Their house will not fall.
"There are not many medicinal herbs, but they are quite precious. It is a good fortune for the old man and his friends to have them." He Anze said with a smile, as if he was very happy for the old man and his friends.
"Then tell me what herbs you need and I'll provide them. The pills will be mine." After the boss finished speaking, he was stunned for a moment and then smiled: "Do you have any left?"
If he remembered correctly, there seemed to be an old lady in the He family.
"No, there were only five pills in total, and I gave them all." He Anze shook his head: "The medicinal materials were not provided by our family, and we didn't take the pills even though we got them, but the old men all paid for them."
He Anze acted very snobbish, caring only about money and not people.
"Haha, this is a small matter. Can you tell me about the medicinal materials? Let's see if I can get some pills." Who wouldn't be afraid of death when being in a high position?
He Anze acted generous, "Of course."
So he told the herbs he needed: "Two ounces of thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, one five-hundred-year-old ginseng, one hundred-year-old sunflower..."
Speaking of the latter, some of the herbal medicine shop owners have never heard of it.
He felt that the man in front of him was lying to him, but when he saw the seriousness in his eyes, he shook his head.
After all, he is a civilian, and after the last crackdown, he probably wouldn’t dare to deceive himself.
Boss No.’s mind was full of twists and turns until He Anze stopped talking.
That's what he meant by not having many herbs.
"You have too many medicinal herbs." He really didn't have any in his hand.
Even if there were, they were not the years he mentioned.
"Not much. This amount of herbs is considered small. My wife has a beauty recipe that contains 103 kinds of herbs. That's a lot." He Anze said with a frank smile.
What kind of beauty recipe requires so many medicinal herbs? Even if they do exist, people wouldn’t want ones that are that old.
Boss No. was confused, but he was not in a hurry. "Would you mind writing it to me?"
He Anze seemed a little embarrassed, but finally sighed and wrote to him.
After sending the people away, Boss No. 1 immediately called his own people and asked them to take the prescription to discuss it.
In fact, anyone with a brain would understand that any one of those herbs could bring a person back to life, so how come they are made into pills and become much weaker?
That’s right, He Anze was talking nonsense, but he wasn’t afraid of others checking it out because they were all miracle drugs anyway.
Boss Hao spent some time verifying it, but finally found out that the prescription was effective. He felt relieved and his impression of He Anze improved a lot.
But because medicinal herbs are hard to find, the boss feels like he has reached a dead end.
But he couldn't force those old men. It was true that he was the boss, but those people were stubborn and he couldn't control them.
If I were to become a boss...
After Mei Xue learned about the medicinal herbs He Anze gave, she didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "How dare you say that." Half of them were considered elixirs.
How can ordinary people have that?
Even if there is, it is hidden very well and will not show up easily.
"What's there to be afraid of? Maybe he can find it?" He Anze said with a smile on his face.
Grandma He sat aside and rolled her eyes at him, "Wouldn't it be more convenient to eat him directly after finding him? Why would I give him to you? Is he stupid?" These medicinal herbs are all legendary things.
If she had it, wouldn't it be nice to eat it herself?
Ginseng chicken soup is not too delicious.
"Grandma, not everyone can see clearly. What he wants is not the power of the medicinal material itself."
So, the greed of mankind is like a snake swallowing an elephant.
"Fool." After saying that, the old lady left the living room and went straight back to the house.
Mei Xue was not afraid of being found by him. She could just make some longevity pills to deal with the problem.
Anyway, it has a great development effect on the human body.
It is much better than health-preserving pills.
But for ordinary people, taking health pills is enough and there is no need to waste the money.
It has been several months since I returned to Kyoto. During this time, Mei Xue called Xiao Yu four or five times. At the beginning, it was my grandmother who called very frequently.
Later, after she took over the cashier of the store, she felt much more at ease.
No more phone calls every day.
Xiaoyu is doing very well in his studies there. He also said that he is very busy recently and has no time to call home.
Of course Mei Xue would not disturb him.
Xiaopeng and his friends are doing well in Kyoto. They will be taking the entrance exams to high school next year, and they are both very confident in themselves.
Xiaopeng was busier. He discussed a lot of things about traditional Chinese medicine with the village chief, which was a great improvement for him.
He studies the medical book given by Mei Xue every day.
Xiao Cheng's life is much simpler. He accompanies Xiao Fu Fu to and from school every day. He is so happy.
Boss No. is becoming more and more concerned about medicinal materials.
Even the environment for traditional Chinese medicine in the country has improved greatly. I don’t know whether this is a good thing or a bad thing.
The Spring Festival of 1999 is approaching.
All the children except Xiaoyu are on vacation at home.
Xiaoyu also called and said that he might not be able to come back this year, and everyone understood him.
What no one knows is that he won’t be lonely even if he doesn’t come back for the New Year, because there is a noisy girl by his side.
Hua was so happy since she knew that she and He Shiyu were in the same school. She was especially envious when she knew that his mother bought him an apartment.
So, without saying a word, she moved out of the day school and moved into He Shiyu's home.
Xiaoyu was speechless, but thinking that she would be his wife in the future anyway, he decided to let her stay since there was enough room for her at home.
On the eve of the Spring Festival in 1999, news that the boss was seriously ill spread.
This made a lot of people very sad.
Mr. Shi and others went directly to No. 1 Mansion and stayed there.
Waiting for the boss to get better.
Of course, there are also people who cause trouble.
"Don't you have that medicine, Old Sun? We know you took it, but what about yours, Old Shi?"
Boss No. had already spread the news that Mr. Shi and the other four had the pills, and he just wanted outsiders to pay more attention to it.
He felt unbalanced for causing them some trouble. Why couldn't he find all the herbs he had been looking for for so long?
And they all got the pills one by one.
Mr. Shi is a shameless man, but he really cares about the boss.
"It's true that I had the pills, but we ate them as soon as we got them. The nannies at home can testify to this." If possible, he also wanted to save the boss.
If she is not as good as the boss, Mei Xue will never take action.
After seeing Xiaoxue and Anze's methods, they didn't dare to reveal even a little bit.
It is true that the boss is seriously ill, but he is in good spirits and can hear their conversation clearly.
(End of this chapter)
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