One pass, ten pass, a hundred pass, a thousand pass!

Over time, the sales of xiaohuandan will also decline!

Now xiaohuandan's mass production has been solved, and the problem is here. After mass production, we can't pile it there and put it in the warehouse to make them moldy?

It must be sold, even if the price should be reduced!

But small profits but quick turnover!

But as the number of sales increases, the number of such incurable diseases will also increase, so the proportion is roughly the same. But the problem is that a large number will inevitably cause people's mistrust. Hundreds of examples of taking medicine but not treating diseases appear in the cold for a few days.

I'm afraid Xiao huandan's iron signboard will be destroyed in it!

"We should sell a higher-grade pill, otherwise, it will not work just by returning the pill." He Feng frowned and Li cunyuan nodded repeatedly. The purpose of his coming is like this. It is empty to treat a friend's father.

What friends does he have with Li cunyuan?

There is no one at all. The businessman pays more attention to profits than separation. How could he beg he Feng for a shit friend?

Nothing more than that he found that he sold pills. There were some problems, so he came to He Feng to help solve them. He sold a higher-grade pill to give the rich a better choice.

"Let's not advertise that we can cure all diseases. We can really deal with most diseases. For example, those who have lived in their 70s and 80s, and their physical function has not been very effective for a long time. It's nonsense to let us cure them. We have to tell the ugly story in front, but we can't let others seize the handle!" the pill to be sold has not been planned yet, He Feng first told Li cunyuan next to him.

Of course, Li cunyuan understands these principles!

He is a businessman. He doesn't understand this, but he nodded repeatedly and even took out his notebook to remember his notes. He looked very sincere. Even he Feng, who can pick eggs and bones, couldn't pick any bones. He was very satisfied.

"Old man, you recommend a pill that can be sold. It doesn't need to be too troublesome. It's only a level higher than the small pill. It can give those rich people a choice. Local tyrants don't care about this small money!" He Feng said to the big elder next to him.

After a little thought, the elder said to He Feng, "this is simple. Just go back and strengthen xiaohuandan and improve the efficacy. His name will call him dahuandan for the time being. It sounds harder than xiaohuandan!"

"Well, this is OK." He Feng nodded slightly.

The elder also understood what he meant. Nothing more than to enhance the efficacy of xiaohuandan. He didn't make too many changes. He just needed to change some prescriptions and add something.

So he readily agreed.

Naturally, he Feng didn't have to ask about such small things. Soon Li cunyuan left, and he Feng didn't leave him for dinner, even when it was time for dinner!

As soon as Li cunyuan left, someone outside was ready to serve dinner.

The cook is not Li cunyuan's son, but his craft is almost ready. At least the meal he made can be swallowed. He Feng is eating. Suddenly there is a knock on the door outside. He Feng frowns and asks outside, "who? He is eating. Disturb us!"

"It's me!" there was a neutral baritone outside, hoarse and with a special magnetism. It was the kind of middle-aged successful people who had experienced the vicissitudes of years. It was the kind of uncle's favorite to control girls.

Listen to this very distinctive voice.

He Feng immediately understood who this guy was, Fang Zhiqin!

He got up quickly, took two quick steps, opened the door and said to the outside, "haven't seen Fang Zhiqin for a long time. How are you doing recently? How are you eating?"

"OK!" Fang Zhiqin's expressionless face was like an ancient well without waves. He walked in slowly. He was wearing a white Taoist robe, followed by a young man with a low eyebrow. He Feng felt a little familiar.

I remember right away. This guy is Murong!

"What's going on..." He Feng frowned, pointed to Murong and asked. The nearby misty son also got up from the table and smiled at He Feng: "Murong's meridians are broken and he can't cultivate. Fang Zhiqin, in the spirit of incense, went to me to call him to his side and be a Taoist boy who burns fire and cooks. I agreed. I wanted to inform you. As a result, you've been busy for a while!"

"Oh." He Feng said slightly, but didn't say much.

After all, these are small things. Murong's meridians are broken at the moment, and he can no longer practice. He is just a waste wood. Even if there is a strong man like Fang Zhiqin, he is also a bastard in the shallow water. He can't turn over any storms, but he doesn't need to worry about it.

So he didn't go too far!

Fang Zhiqin was relieved when he Feng didn't investigate the matter. He was thin skinned and honest. If he Feng really wanted to hold on to his pigtail, he would have no choice. Seeing that he Feng didn't do so, maybe it was due to stemar de syndrome.

Fang Zhiqin, who was somewhat down and out by He Feng, was even a little grateful to He Feng, and so was the Murong next to him. There were even tears in his eyes, and he flopped down on his knees and kowtowed to He Feng.

SDMs is really awesome!

"Fang Zhiqin sat down to eat. He just ate instant boiled mutton at noon. You have to eat more. You have to make up for it. You look thin!" He Feng sat down with Fang Zhiqin next to him. Piaomizi hurriedly vacated a position. Fang Zhiqin's strength is much stronger than him. Naturally, he wants to be courteous!

When he Feng was ready to hand the chopsticks to Fang Zhiqin, Fang Zhiqin suddenly said, "I'm fasting recently. I can't eat meat!"

"What is fasting?" He Feng frowned and didn't ask. Even if he was ignorant, he knew what it was!

Just a little unhappy, Niang xipi, what are you doing? I'm inviting you to dinner. It's nice of you to drag a sentence that you can't eat meat. It's just not giving face!

But fortunately, he Feng was able to accommodate all the difficult things in the world, but he didn't care about this little thing.

"Since you can't eat meat, you should eat some vegetarian food. Come and get more dishes of green vegetables and leeks for Fang Zhiqin..." He Feng shouted to the people outside.

Fang Zhiqin did not change his face and said straight to the point, "boss... What's the matter with you calling me?"

When he spoke, Fang Zhiqin's face was a little red. It seemed that he was difficult to speak about the word "boss".

"What's the hurry? Eat first and then finish!" He Feng waved and said.

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