Although Xi Muyun knew that what Zheng Shaoge said was very reasonable, she still believed that these reasons were not the reason why Zheng Shaoge refused.

So she felt that there was still a possibility of persuading Zheng Shaoge.

So she decided to change her way, clear her throat, and said to Zheng Shaoge: "I admit that what you said makes sense, but that's just your guess after all.

Is it because you may have an imaginary enemy in the past ten or twenty years, that you refuse to cooperate with us?

I thought Zheng Taixuan, who is the number one in the Gods List, was so awesome, but I didn’t expect that he was just a narrow-minded, self-confidant villain!

Do you know that because of your rejection, tens of thousands of soldiers bleed on the frontier but were not healed and eventually died in despair?

And this is just caused by your fear of competitors that may appear in ten or twenty years.

What is the first in the list of Gods? I see, it’s just a fame, but that’s it!”

Xi Muyun said this very seriously and was extremely inflammatory, so that the regular soldiers standing behind her all threw an almost hatred look at Zheng Shaoge after hearing this.

They are all soldiers fighting bloody battles at the border, and they know how difficult medical conditions are in such an environment.

Apart from life-saving drugs you carry with you, it is impossible to have any hemostatic and anti-inflammatory drugs.

Sometimes, in order to complete the task, you have to go into battle lightly. In this way, you can only abandon medicine and choose to bring more guns and ammunition.

Even the food I can't carry with me, so I can only use local materials in the wild and find things to fill my stomach.

Therefore, once someone is injured, there is no way to get treatment in time. He can only stay where he is, wait for his comrades to complete the task before returning to pick them up.

If you have a stronger life, you may have to survive until then and save your life. Those who have less life will probably be eaten by wild animals when their comrades return.

Talented wolf, tiger and leopard in the mountains are almost everywhere. They dare not come and provoke you when you are not injured.

Once injured and fallen by teammates, it will become their on-the-trade meal.

What's even more desperate is that sometimes the injured soldiers have not yet died, and these wild beasts have already come. They will not rush up, but will lie on the ground and wait.

After the injured soldier died completely, he rushed up and shared it as food.

This feeling of despair of waiting for death makes your scalp numb just by thinking about it.

Fortunately, they are a group of iron men who defend their country. If any ordinary person knew that they were very likely to encounter such a situation;

I'm afraid I don't even dare to execute the tasks.

In addition, the wounded person who survived by chance would be infected because he did not receive timely treatment. In severe cases, the wound would be costly to be intercepted.

This is definitely a fatal blow to a soldier who often goes on the front line and goes to fight to kill enemies!

Therefore, these regular soldiers standing behind Xi Muyun all felt the same after hearing what she said.

So their attitude towards Zheng Shaoge has changed from a bit of awe before to hostility and hatred.

But Zheng Shaoge was still unmoved and asked lightly: "Which ear did you hear me say, don't cooperate with you anymore?"

I just said, I wanted to get the recipe from me, there was nothing I could do."

"Is there any difference?" Xi Muyun asked with confusion.

Zheng Shaoge smiled and asked without answering, "If you think about it carefully, is there no difference?"

Xi Muyun shook her head and said without thinking:

"There is no difference. The ultimate goal is to equip the soldiers who are on the front line and go to fight to kill the enemy. What's the difference?"

Zheng Shaoge also shook his head and explained: "The difference is that I can guarantee that the potions I provide to them are all high-quality, high-concentration, and excellent quality.

But I can't guarantee the potions you produce yourself."

"What do you mean?" Xi Muyun frowned, as if she had thought of some clues, but she couldn't grasp them accurately, which made her thoughts not clear enough.

Zheng Shaoge did not answer directly, but asked back: "Let me ask you, if I give you the formula of "Bingjian Yulu".

Do you think you can produce high-concentration, high-quality potions?"

"Of course!" Xi Muyun replied without thinking: "We have no reason to not be able to do things that you famous enterprises can do.

Do you look down on our technology? You must know that our system has top scientists and top technicians, and we can get top-level raw materials.

If we can’t make high-concentration ‘Ice Skin Jade Dew’, then we might as well find a piece of tofu to kill us!”

Zheng Shaoge smiled and said lightly: "I never doubt your technological advantages, but there is one thing that you are always inferior to our famous enterprise."

"Fart! This is absolutely impossible!" Xi Muyun vetoed directly.

Zheng Shaoge was not angry, nor did he answer directly, but said very tactfully: "The life and death of our famous enterprise depends entirely on the customers.

If a customer says something is good, then he will live. If a customer says something is bad, then he will die. It is very direct.

As for you? Haha, I don’t want the soldiers on the front line to use some fake and shoddy products!”

Hearing this, Xi Muyun instantly understood the meaning of Zheng Shao's words.

Indeed, if people within their system get the formula because they lack the corresponding regulatory system, then no one knows even if they cut corners when they are producing.

Even if there are complaints from soldiers, because they are all within the same system, they will probably be underestimated after being held accountable and will not change at all.

By that time, the institution responsible for producing "Ice Skin Jade Dew" would be a well-deserved department.

How could they care about the life and death of the frontline soldiers? They would only cut corners over and over again in order to earn more black money!

However, if these things are handed over to a famous enterprise for production, this situation will not happen. Whether the things are good or bad, they all need to be strictly inspected by relevant departments.

No matter which link is a problem, it can be discovered in time. It will either be reworked or completely destroyed afterwards, and the inferior products will never be left behind.

And this cannot be done within the system.

Thinking of this, Xi Muyun had to admit that Zheng Shaoge was indeed very thoughtful in his consideration, at least she didn't expect this.

So Xi Muyun said to Zheng Shaoge: "If you are worried about this, I don't think it's necessary.

Because of the production of "Ice Skin Jade Dew", the superiors have fully entrusted my master to do it. Can you still believe in my master's character?"

Upon hearing this, Zheng Shaoge sneered and said disdainfully: "I can naturally believe in Senior Feng's character, but what is more difficult to predict than character is the human heart.

He can't be staring there all the time, right? You have to know that since ancient times, the borers that harm the country are often the borers within the system!"

"Then how can you be sure that the 'Ice Skin Jade Dew' you produce is 100% qualified? How can you ensure that you won't cut corners?"

Xi Muyun asked sharply.

"The reason is very simple, because I am not short of money!" Zheng Shaoge responded with an extremely domineering attitude.

As soon as these words were spoken, Xi Muyun was completely speechless, as if it was very reasonable.

This is indeed very reasonable. Anyone who cuts corners is nothing more than making money, but Zheng Shaoge is not short of money at all, so he naturally won't take the risk of cutting corners.

After listening to the regular soldiers standing behind, they changed their views on Zheng Shaoge again, and their hatred and hatred eyes turned back to their respect.

"Brother Zheng, do you think you won't consider what you said?" Feng Tianyi, who had not spoken, suddenly asked.

"So what, how?" Zheng Shaoge narrowed his eyes and asked faintly.

"So, they sent me!"

After saying that, Feng Tianyi's aura burst out and his aura stretched for thousands of miles!
Chapter completed!