Chapter 119
Seeing that the eldest brother finally started to lift his spirits, Wen Xiang continued to make persistent efforts:

"Being envious of fish in Yuanyuan, it is better to retreat and form a net. Instead of worrying about the sky, it is better to strengthen confidence and act."

"Brother, don't worry so much. Sometimes people just think too much, and looking forward and backward will hinder their progress. Believe me, although the road is tortuous, the future is bright."

"Lao Tzu said that those who overcome others are powerful, and those who overcome themselves are strong; those who overcome others are only powerful, and those who overcome themselves are strong."

"I believe that as long as my elder brother wants to do it, is willing to do it, and dares to do it, he will be able to walk out of the bright and clear tomorrow and find his own piece of blue sea and blue sky."

vassal
"I hope that my eldest brother will not think about the past, not be afraid of the future, and not lose the present."

Wen Xiang is like a crazy chicken soup for the soul to Wen Dao, wishing to help him reshape his worldview, values, and outlook on life, so as to be consistent with his own three views.

"Well, big brother will definitely not let you down." Wen Dao clenched his fists and swore to God that he would get back on the stage.

Seeing that the eldest brother finally got rid of the confusion and regained his spirits, Wen Xiang breathed a sigh of relief. After all, after crying and suffering, wipe away the tears and life must go on.

There is another person who has also been baptized by Wenxiang's "Chicken Soup for the Soul". At some point, Taoist Wuwei who was eavesdropping outside the window murmured silently in his heart:

Don't think about the past, don't fear the future, don't lose the present.

If fate must kneel down and beg for mercy, then this day will also be pierced.

The fog that had shrouded him for a long time seemed to be torn open, and he had a wonderful feeling of seeing the light of his soul again.

For the first time, Taoist Wuwei looked at Wenxiang seriously with the eyes of an adult: this girl is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and her stature is less than his shoulders, but there is a surge of perseverance in her heart, and it seems that she will never fight. Does not fall.

Facing the golden sunshine in early spring, her smart eyes and elegant face seemed to have a kind of magical power, which was soul-stirring.

He silently lowered his eyes, turned and left.

After letting go of the burden in his heart, Wen Dao began to pay attention to the strange things: "Little sister, I found that you talk in one way, which makes sense. How do you know so much?"

"Hehe." Wen Xiang put on a face, don't ask me why o(* ̄︶ ̄*)o
That doesn't matter at all, okay.

Or I said, it's because I'm gifted and know it from birth, do you believe it?
I heard: >_
The king also gave Wen Xiang a supercilious look.

While I heard that the brothers and sisters were discussing life, Mrs. Zhao, the owner of the department store, was giving lectures.

"You guys have all the food in front of you, and you don't know how to pick it up to eat. What use do I need you? Waste, waste, all waste." Mrs. Zhao slammed the table angrily.

Several people who had been trained to be ashamed all knelt on the ground, not daring to fart.

After Mrs. Zhao sprayed it indiscriminately for a round, she pointed the finger at the head of the workshop: "Old Gao, how many ingredients of this No. [-] toothpaste have been confirmed?"

"Returning to Madam, it has been confirmed that there are Tianqi, Chishizhi, honey, and mint. In addition, based on the ingredients of No. [-] toothpaste, it can be guessed that dipterocarp is also included."

"Then what about the ratio of the ingredients?"

"Cough, what is certain is that Tianqi is the main ingredient, and red stone resin is the auxiliary ingredient. The workshop has tried several combinations, but it is still a bit different from the No. [-] toothpaste."

"Is there a finished product?"

"I brought the best two kinds here, Madam, please have a try." Lao Gao turned his head and signaled his subordinates to bring the test products.

Mrs. Zhao carefully looked at the test product that was sent up: From the appearance alone, the color of the paste is relatively similar, so I don't know how it tastes?How's the effect?

Whether it is a horse or a mule, you have to take it out for a walk to know.

Mrs. Zhao immediately got up and went into the inner room, and the two maids followed, quickly preparing the toilet utensils for Mrs. Zhao to try.

The first test product was put into her mouth, and Mrs. Zhao immediately felt like she had a lump of shit in her mouth. She was not interested in feeling the taste at all, so she spit it out immediately.

Suppressing her anger, she tried the second test product again. This time, it was not disgusting at all, but the taste was rather rough. After brushing her teeth, she tasted the stimulating taste of Tian Qi and mint. As for the effect, I don't know yet.

In short, it is not as comfortable to use as the real No. [-] toothpaste. Although it has the taste of traditional Chinese medicine, it is not strong. After rinsing, there is a faint fragrance and a little mint refreshing.

Mrs. Zhao walked out of the inner room aggressively, and threw the two experimental products on Lao Gao's head: "Is this what you said is slightly different?"

"I'm old and incompetent, madam atones for my sins." Lao Gao immediately knelt down on the ground and apologized loudly.

Seeing Mrs. Zhao's indifferent and unmoved face, he said again: "After all, we are not doctors, and we have limited knowledge of the properties of medicinal materials. We have invited several doctors to try them out, and they can only judge the difference between Arita Seven and Chishizhi. .”

The implication is that even professionals can't taste it, so what can we do?
"Then tell me, what should we do now?" Madam Zhao glared.

"How about we try again?" Lao Gao tentatively asked.

"How long will it take to try again?"

Who dares to say this?Everyone was silent, and finally Lao Gao came out to die: "This, this, I really dare not say it."

"Crack!" Mrs. Zhao burst into a rage, "Get the hell out of here."

"Yes, yes." Regardless of dropping the experimental product on the ground, Lao Gao and several of his capable subordinates ran away in a hurry.

Mrs. Zhao covered her chest, supported the table, and panted heavily, feeling that one day, she would be pissed to death by this group of trash.

Two servant girls hurried up to help her sit down, massaged her chest, and served her a few sips of tea to calm down her excited mood.

Mrs. Zhao is nearly fifty years old, and she has a heartache on weekdays, which has not been cured after searching for famous doctors.

All along, thanks to Mr. Zhao's help in recuperating, her body is fine, but she should not be too excited and angry, otherwise she will easily fall ill.

Just now, being so angry by Lao Gao from the workshop, his chest was stuffy and he felt very uncomfortable, so he had to send a maid to invite Mr. Zhao in a hurry.

However, Mrs. Zhao understands that although she can find a doctor for her physical problems, if the worries in her heart cannot be resolved, no matter how much Mr. Zhao's medicine is taken, it may not help.

Thinking of this, she ordered someone to quickly call shopkeeper Sun over.

Shopkeeper Sun, who received the notice, hurried over to listen to the boss's instructions, and happened to meet Mr. Zhao coming to the door, so he had to wait by the side.

After waiting for almost half an hour, it was finally his turn to see him.

Mr. Zhao asked Mrs. Zhao to stay in bed for a few days after seeing the doctor. Therefore, shopkeeper Sun could not meet the boss, but only talked through the screen.

"Old Sun, are you here?"

"Yes, ma'am, you are not feeling well. If you have anything to do, just ask your subordinates to do it."

"Old Liu from Fucheng sent a letter saying that the Lanxiang toothpaste is almost sold out, and he is still chasing after it to replenish it."

"Congratulations madam, this is a good thing."

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