Chapter 633: The secrets of the world: Itchy powder!

Qin Yi experienced such a painful thing for the first time, life is worse than death.

He didn't know what Qin Luo had applied to his hands, and he didn't even show any abnormality before the itchy attack.

However, he knew that Qin Luo must have done something.

A man has gold under his knees, and kneeling down is extremely humiliating and hurting his self-esteem. But he has no choice.

Perhaps there is another option: death.

Datou stepped on the brakes and stopped the car.

He was not Yao Jiaxin or seventy yards, so he couldn't drive the car and pressed Qin Yi over.

Qin Luo sat in the passenger cab, looking coldly at Qin Yi crying and scratching, and tickles, and was in pain. He shouted over and over again, "I believe it, I really believe it," but he didn't mean to get off the car.

He knew, he didn't believe it.

He was just afraid of tickling and death.

"Doctor Qin, save Xiaoyi quickly." Wu Shuang was surprised enough to see her nephew's sudden itch and itchy scratching like crazy. When Qin Yi grabbed Qin Luo's car door and even knelt down in front of the car, she was already shocked.

When she finally realized that she might be itchy again if she didn't speak, she hurried over and pleaded with Qin Luo.

"He believed it. He really believed it." Wu Shuang also blocked Qin Luo's front of the car. "Save him quickly. You can't let him do this anymore. He will die."

While she was talking, Qin Yi was already rubbing the cement floor with his hands desperately. His delicate skin was stabbed by the cement floor, and blood was flowing out of the palm of his hand.

Qin Luo pushed open the car door and got out of the car, then squatted in front of Qin Yi, and said with a smile: "This is traditional Chinese medicine, this is the power of traditional Chinese medicine. I used itchy powder for you, and made of grinding some grassroots and bark that you look down on."

Itchy powder is actually an ancient prescription. I don’t know which medical predecessor made this thing for what purpose, but since its debut, it has been loved by many people.

This should be a poison like a useless rib, but so many years have passed, the prescription of itchy powder has been passed down from generation to generation and has not disappeared in the long river of time.

In recent years, itchy powder has reappeared. On April Fools' Day, merchants solemnly launched this kind of prank instrument, and the sales were quite popular.

However, they used tiny itchy powder modified by the prescription. Qin Luo used the reinforced type developed by himself.

He was originally planning to use him on Huang Qianzhong, when the two of them shook hands inadvertently—

Unfortunately, he was ruined by the little character Qin Yi.

"I know it's wrong. I really know it's wrong." Qin Yi hugged Qin Luo's legs and begged. "I will never look down on Chinese medicine again, and I will never--I beg you to save me quickly. I'm going to die. I'm going to die."

"You can't die." Qin Luo said with a smile. "If I don't give you an antidote, the effect of the medicine will pass after half an hour."

Half an hour? Wouldn't that still die?

Qin Yi held Qin Luo's legs and was reluctant to let go, crying, "Brother Qin, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I will never dare to provoke you again. You have a lot of sir - spare me this time. I will hide far away when I see you next time. I will never dare to provoke you again."

"I know you don't believe it. I don't care whether you believe it or not." Qin Luo took out a small bottle from his pocket, pulled out the bottle plug, poured out a few black pills from the bottle and threw it on the ground. "Traditional medicine exists to cure diseases and save people, not for any other reason. Those who believe are benefiting it, and those who don't believe are - who do you like to look for. What does your life and death have to do with me?"

Qin Yi had no intention of listening to what Qin Luo was saying. He crawled on the ground with his knees, reached out to pick up the rolling pills and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Get out of the way." Qin Luo shouted.

Qin Yi quickly climbed to the side, and then Qin Luo's car passed by him.

When the butt of the car Qin Luo was riding disappeared into his eyes, the group then withdrew their gaze.

"How is it now?" Wu Shuang asked standing in front of Qin Yi.

Qin Yi felt it and shouted in surprise: "Ah. I'm fine. It's fine at all. It's not itchy anymore- it's really not itchy."

"Why don't you get up quickly?" Wu Shuang said angrily. "You have lost all the faces of the Qin family."

Qin Yi got up from the ground with an awkward look on his face and said to Wu Shuang with a flattering look: "Cousin, you can't tell me about this."

"If I don't say it, don't others know?" Wu Shuang asked back.

Qin Yi glanced at the bodyguards around him and sighed depressedly. He knew that there must be Qin Zongheng's eyeliner here. Soon, Qin Zongheng will know what is going on here.

In the Qin family, nothing can avoid Qin Zongheng. In other words, nothing can be hidden from the old fox of the Qin family who is half hidden and half retreating.

If you have an old family, it is like a treasure. This is not false at all.

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Although he was the successor of the Qin Group, one of the richest people in Yanjing and even the entire China, Qin Zongheng's office was not luxurious.

Spacious, empty, simple.

This is very similar to Wenren Muyue's office environment and work philosophy. Get rid of cumbersome and unnecessary things, issue orders in the most direct and effective way, and get answers in the fastest time.

It is not to place rows of bookcases filled with world-famous works in the house to prove your proficiency, nor to place a pot of orchids and purple bamboos in the corner to prove your elegance. The bronze art of famous calligraphy and paintings and famous teachers is just some lifeless crafts.

True rich people never show off their wealth. Only poor people can.

Dongdong!

There was a knock on the door at the door of the room. Qin Zongheng put down the pen in his hand, took off his tortoiseshell glasses, and shouted: "Please come in."

A middle-aged man in a suit and ties wears black-framed glasses pushed the door and said with a smile: "Young Master, are you looking for me?"

"Uncle, I have said many times, don't call me the eldest son." Qin Zongheng said with a smile. "You'll call me Zongheng."

"Haha, the eldest young master shouted kindly." The man said with a smile. There was a dimples on his left cheek when he smiled, which looked very charming.

Qin Zongheng pointed to the position in front of him and asked the man to sit down and said, "How is the progress of the electricity project?"

"It's going well," the man said. "We are doing the 19th quiz. If the technology is stable at 80%, we can promote it out."

"You must be cautious." Qin Zongheng said. "When the stability reaches more than 90%, I will go to the studio to celebrate your achievements."

"Why are the requirements so high this time?" the man asked in surprise.

"Our partner was a company in the past." Qin Zongheng did not deliberately keep the secret, but was very thoughtful to his subordinates. He knew that telling his subordinates appropriately would improve their sense of belonging.

"This time our partner is the country. We had dinner with several leaders of the Ministry of Energy a few days ago, and they also mentioned our electricity projects with special concern."

"That's great." The man said happily. "If this happens, it may be promoted nationwide. This is a big cooperation."

"Yes. I have listed it as a five-year key project of Qin's family. Whether it can be successful depends on my uncle's wisdom and advice." Qin Zongheng said with a smile.

"I will definitely work hard." The man promised with a serious face.

"Well. I believe in your ability and professionalism." Qin Zongheng nodded and said. He changed his words and asked inadvertently: "Are you okay with your cousin recently?"

"She?" The man was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Qin Zongheng to suddenly talk about this to him. Soon, he reacted and said with a smile: "She is very good. She has always been thinking about asking you to go home to make the lion head you like to eat."

"Okay." Qin Zongheng said. He raised his wrist and looked at his watch, and said, "How is it going tonight? Is it convenient?"

“———”

The man was stunned for a long time, and then said in surprise: "Of course there is no problem. Welcome. I will call your cousin now and ask her to go home and prepare quickly."

He just mentioned it casually, with the purpose of getting closer to Qin Zongheng. Unexpectedly, Qin Zongheng really agreed. This surprised and happy him, and he was a little confused about Qin Zongheng's intentions.

"No hurry." Qin Zongheng waved his hand and said. "My cousin may be in the Rose Garden now."

"Rose Garden?" The smile on the man's face suddenly froze. He looked at Qin Zongheng with some anxiety. Seeing that he did not look angry, he said, "Why did she go where?"

Qin Zongheng looked at the man with a gentle smile on his face and said, "It's not easy for men to live. It's understandable to have some hobbies. But - family harmony is a blessing."

"I understand, I understand." The man nodded repeatedly, and even a layer of fine cold sweat appeared on his forehead. "Don't worry, young master. I will definitely handle the housework well. I will not let Wu Shuang be wronged."

"You can't let those in the Rose Garden be wronged," Qin Zongheng said generously.

After hearing this, the man was really confused this time.

In love, he came to him to come over to stand up for his cousin, but was forgiveing ​​his betrayal?

"What the hell does he want to do?" The man was in a mess. What he couldn't guess was the most terrifying thing.

"Okay. Nothing is going to do. I'll call you later. I'll go eat the dishes cooked by my cousin tonight. See if her skills have declined." Qin Zongheng said with a smile.

"Okay. OK." The man stood up in panic, bent down at Qin Zongheng, and then left softly.

Qin Zongheng pushed open the swivel chair and walked to the window, looking at the northeast direction where the rose garden is located.
Chapter completed!