Chapter 223
"Brother, you may have made a mistake. We never sell counterfeit medicines in our store. I'm also very sorry for your brother's death, but it's really none of our business."

The shopkeeper in the gown stomped his feet anxiously, circling around the man and said.

Unexpectedly, the 25-year-old's blue work clothes caught fire immediately after hearing this, stood up suddenly from the ground, pointed at the nose of the shopkeeper in long gowns and cursed: "You unscrupulous profiteer, you still say you don't care!" Your business, my brother poured a bowl of herbal medicine from you before he died, and died foaming at the mouth that night! Such a life was ruined like this, and you still say you don’t care about your business?"

The shopkeeper in the gown explained anxiously: "But I really don't sell fake medicines in my store. Brother, why don't I take your brother to the hospital to check the specific cause of death, and I can't let your brother just go for nothing. Isn't it?"

"You still dare to quibble! I don't know about you for the hospital examination. You must have colluded with those people in the hospital a long time ago. If you just squeeze out an autopsy report, my brother will die in vain! Let me tell you, you If you don’t give me an explanation today, believe it or not, I will call a bunch of brothers to tear down your store and smash your signboard!”

The blue overalls stood up and said angrily.

The shopkeeper of the long shirt spun around in a hurry, saying repeatedly: "What's the matter!"

Ye Chen looked at the shopkeeper's long gown, which was unexpectedly familiar, but couldn't remember who it was.

There were thin discussions from the crowd beside him, and they sighed endlessly.

Many regular customers who had been on the street for a long time shook their heads and said, "This is already the third incident this month. Do you think that "Zhusheng Pavilion" has bad feng shui recently, and such things happen all day long? Come on!" Last time, people took the wrong medicine and had a stomachache. Last time, they used bruise medicine and caused skin allergies. This time it was more serious, and people were killed directly! The business of "Zhusheng Pavilion" was good before, and the owner also Kind, I like to buy medicine at their house. Now, hey—"

A person next to him suddenly lowered his voice and said, "Stop talking, I heard people say that it is the old Fengzhai at the street corner who is going to merge this shop. I heard that there are people on the black and white roads in the old Fengzhai , The three things that happened in Zhusheng Pavilion in the past month were all caused by this old Fengzhai. Hey, this Zhusheng Pavilion has also suffered from bad luck for eight lifetimes, so the old Fengzhai took such a good business."

It turned out that the person who spoke suddenly suppressed his voice, and asked in a low voice: "Is this true?"

"No mistake, one of my brothers is on duty in Laofengzhai, and he is the boss's confidant. I heard that there are people in Laofengzhai. However, my brother doesn't know who it is, hey .”

The voice gradually died down, and Ye Chen squinted his eyes, secretly chanting the name: Laofengzhai.

She turned around and asked Mo Jue, "Do you know this old Fengzhai?"

Mo Jue thought for a while, and then slowly said: "I don't know much, I heard it from people when I purchased medicinal materials here a few times. This old Fengzhai can be regarded as a bully on this long street of medicine gardens. , was originally raised slowly by a little-known small drugstore. It seems that in the past few years, no one knows when it appeared. Anyway, when people start to pay attention to him, Laofengzhai It’s already huge.”

Mo Jue paused, seemed to remember something and continued: "Besides, the reputation of this old Fengzhai is not very good. Usually, he likes to bully his peers, and he has used all kinds of tricks and abductions. I heard that it used to rely on With the help of Taoist people, several pharmacies in the street that were doing well have been brought up step by step."

Ye Chen's expression changed, and after a little thought, he said, "Can you find out what background is behind him?"

"What do you want to do?" Mo Jue asked, looking down at her.

Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Mo Jue, his eyes sparkled with firmness: "I want to take food from Lao Fengzhai and buy this Zhusheng Pavilion."

Mo Jue stared at her, and finally there was a trace of expression on his face. He raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to buy? Are you still a businessman?"

Ye Chen nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "I have a little bit of industry, and I want to develop here in Yanjing."

A little industry?
Mo Jue looked deeply at Ye Chen, and told him intuitively that what Ye Chen said about a little property was definitely not as simple as the words.

His voice was as cold as ever, with a slight chill: "I've never heard you talk about it."

Ye Chen smiled, solemn and quiet, like the pear blossoms in the snow on the branches, bright like the moon, and the blue sky is plain: "You know, I don't like to talk about these things."

Mo Juemo.

Of course he knew.

If you hadn't been with her for a long time, you would never have thought that such a pretty and calm little girl would have such outstanding medical skills.

The quiet and valiant heroic figure at the Chinese Medicine Elite Competition, the thin but stubborn back in the operating room at the last moment, and the ancient martial arts that she suddenly revealed just now.

The youth at that moment was so amazing.

"I'll check it for you." Mo Jue calmly moved his eyes and said.

Ye Chen nodded slightly, swung his skirt, and walked into the crowd.

"What are you doing?" Mo Jue asked from behind.

Ye Chen's faint voice drifted over: "Save people."

The blue overalls kept yelling and cursing: "You have to explain to me today, otherwise, I will sit in front of your shop today and won't leave all day! Let's see how you do business!"

The long gown shop owner was almost begging in a low voice: "Brother, what do you want me to explain to you? You should come up with a way!"

The blue work clothes lowered his face, turned his eyes sideways, stared fiercely from the corners of his eyes, and said loudly: "I want you to pick off your own signboard yourself and step on it under your feet! Then, in front of everyone, He admitted that he was selling counterfeit medicines, and swore that he would never do business on this street again. And, in the end, he surrendered himself to the Public Security Bureau!"

After the blue overalls finished talking, everyone fell silent!
What kind of harsh requirements are these, they are clearly here to find fault!

Not to mention the others, just taking off the signboard of one's own house and stepping on it, no one can do it.

Isn't this asking people to slap themselves in the face in front of everyone!

The shopkeeper in the long gown was also quiet for a while, with an ugly expression on his face: "Brother, I'm afraid this is not good. If I really do this, how can I gain a foothold in this medicine garden in the future?"

"A foothold? Do you still want a foothold? Killed my brother's life. I didn't ask you to pay for your life. It's good. You still want to gain a foothold in this medicine garden? Kill for your life, you murderer, you will be sent to prison Go!" The blue overalls looked like a rooster with a shaved hair, and immediately yelled loudly, looking like he wanted to eat someone right away!
(End of this chapter)

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