After breaking off the marriage, she is beautiful and sassy

Chapter 63 Mochouwan's Family!
"what?"

Several people were shocked.

Not to mention Vice President Liu, even An Siming, An Sina, and Wu Muqing felt that they had heard it wrong.

Vice President Liu was the first to come back to his senses: "What did you say? Are you kidding me?"

Wu Muqing seemed to understand something, and whispered, "Qingqing, do you have the formula for Mochou Pills? I know, your mother left it?!"

She vaguely heard her husband say that Mochou Pill was developed by the eldest sister back then!

Su Nanqing nodded: "Well, it has been given to cousin Shishan, and it is estimated that it will be put into mass production in the next two days."

I thought everyone would be excited when these words fell.

But An Siming clenched his jaw and didn't speak.

An Sina frowned tightly, "The finished product hasn't come out yet, don't talk nonsense outside. You can't do things reliably at a young age, and you can't hold your breath at all!"

Su Nanqing's eyes were slightly cold.

Is this second aunt too hostile to her?

Just thinking of this, An Siming lowered his voice and said: "Qingqing, when your mother made Mochou Pills, it was also a coincidence, and only one pot of five pills succeeded. The manufacturing method is a bit complicated and the success rate is extremely low. The reason why Mochou Pill was not popular back then. Even if there is a formula, it would be difficult for us to mass-produce it..."

Seeing that An Siming and An Sina looked ugly, Vice President Liu said with a sarcastic smile: "Tsk, you see Mochou Pills from Mr. Meng, do you want them too? If Mochou Pills can be made by anyone, Meng Lao will not regard that one as the treasure of the town store!"

Not far away, there was another high-pitched laughter, and everyone looked, but saw Lao Meng and Su Junyan walking out together.

After Meng Lao laughed, he said with a relaxed expression: "Mr. Su, then this matter is settled!"

Su Junyan looked a little disappointed, as if the conversation just wasn't quite right, he nodded, and walked to the side in a sullen mood, showing a lack of interest in this exchange meeting.

Su Nanqing watched him.

Su Junyan lowered his eyes at this moment, and the gentle smile just now disappeared. Perhaps thinking of the illness of his uncle at home, his handsome and elegant face became a little more sad and melancholy.

...it's very distressing.

With this thought, Su Nanqing was stunned.

She has always been emotionally indifferent, and would rather make fewer friends and sleep more. Today's empathy is too inexplicable.

She shook her head, dismissing the thoughts in her mind.

Someone next to him asked Mr. Meng: "Did Mr. Su buy that pill?"

Old Meng sighed: "That pill is actually useless to Mr. Su's illness. He is not in good health and needs to be kept. A medicine is not very useful to him."

Everyone understands.

This Mochou Pill may be a life-saving medicine for others, but for Su Ye's depleted body, it is necessary to take a Mochou Pill every day to slowly raise it.

But in the whole world, there is only one left, and it is useless to him.

Mr. Meng spoke again: "But Mr. Su's illness must not be ignored. I agree to let Tingnan go to Mr. Su to take a pulse of peace every day from now on."

In this way, don't offend the Su family, they really know how to behave.

Someone next to him complimented him: "Dr. Yan is your closed-door disciple, and there are not many people who can invite her to maintain a safe vein every day!"

"Now that Western medicine is so strong, our Chinese medicine is much weaker. The only one who can do it is Meng Antang! Mr. Meng, I heard that your outpatient number is hard to find now."

Someone suddenly opened his mouth and changed the subject: "Meng Lao, how much can you buy that pill? Make a price!"

"Yes! Elder Meng, do you sell those pills?"

"I also want to buy it as a spare..."

A group of people gathered in front of Mr. Meng and surrounded him in the middle. For a while, the scenery of the Meng family was the same, and Yan Tingnan, who followed him, was with You Rongyan.

Meng Lao smiled: "Don't sell it! That's the last pill, and it's the treasure of the town store."

Yan Tingnan raised his chin and said with a gentle expression: "Master has used special preservation methods for this medicine over the years, and the annual cost of keeping it without expiration is about one million..."

"Hey, so much money, no wonder this pill is 25 years old? It's not broken..."

"With this pill, the Meng family can dominate the world of traditional Chinese medicine!"

"..."

Listening to everyone's compliments, Elder Meng glanced at the Anjia people who were excluded from the distance.

He suddenly opened his mouth: "Traditional Chinese medicine still needs to accumulate precipitation. It can't be long and Wangshu. You must calm down and accumulate experience, and you must not be tempted by foreign objects. Nephew An, am I right?"

In a word, everyone looked at An Siming.

Meng Lao continued: "More than 20 years ago, Anjia was so brilliant. No one in the Chinese medicine and pharmaceutical industry knew about Anjia. If you focus on making money, your mind on medicine is not pure!"

Being reprimanded in public, An Siming and An Si Na's faces instantly flushed.

Wu Muqing took a step forward and said with a smile: "Meng Lao, Meng Antang also mainly sells medicines. Someone must be in charge of sales. Speaking of which, our eldest sister was in charge of pharmaceuticals back then, and I heard that you even came to ask for advice in person!"

Old Meng stared at her, but sighed: "Your eldest sister An Siyi is indeed a rare pharmaceutical genius. She was the only one who was expected to surpass me back then, but it's a pity that she wasted her mind on the love of her children and with others. Elopement, shameless! If she could keep herself safe back then, she would probably be able to make Mochou Pills!"

An Siming was a little annoyed: "The Mochou Pill in your hand was made by my eldest sister!"

Ansina was also anxious.

Back then, the eldest sister An Siyi made five pills, and Meng Lao borrowed two, saying that he wanted to observe.

Afterwards, the eldest sister had an accident before she could improve the pharmaceutical method. The three pills at home were also used by a patient, and they all forgot to return the two Mochou pills!

And now, not only did he use these two pills to suppress An Jia, he even said that the pills were made by him?Simply shameless!

Meng Lao smiled and said nothing.

Yan Tingnan frowned: "Uncle An, what you said is too strange. If it was really the Mochou Pills made by your family, how could it be in my teacher's hands? But you don't!"

"That's right, how can the An family be so shameless? They even stole the pills from the Meng family..."

"Mochou Pills are very difficult to make, and Lao Meng's two pills were also made by chance. Why do you say they belonged to the Anjia? The Anjia made the medicine, why can't you take it out yourself?"

"They said that they were made by An Siyi. She's all dead, and she's not here. Of course they don't care what they say. Unless they can take out Mochou Pills, who will believe this?"

In the midst of the discussions, a cold voice came slowly: "Who said that the An family does not have Mochouwan?"

(End of this chapter)