"What is the Centennial Theory of Destiny?" Chu Yun asked.
Bai Zixuan explained, "The theories of the two old gentlemen have many supporters in the Jianglong pharmaceutical industry. The outcome of the dispute between the two will inevitably affect the development direction of the Jianglong pharmaceutical industry in the next hundred years."
"The development direction of the pharmaceutical industry will also be related to the health issues of Jianglong people."
"That's why it's called the Centennial Theory of Destiny!"
Chu Yun was silent.
After hearing these words, he realized what a position a pharmacist in charge held in the pharmaceutical world, even to the point of affecting people's lives and health. A pharmacological dispute could attract the attention of the entire province.
Bai Zixuan could see what he was thinking.
Smiling, he continued to explain, "Actually, it's not that the two old gentlemen have such a transcendent status in Jianglong. It's just that this battle of ideas has lasted for ten years and has endured for a long time. There has been no result yet and it has received so much attention.
There are more and more.”
"However, the status of these two old gentlemen in the Jianglong medicine world is by no means comparable to that of ordinary pharmacists."
Said.
Bai Zixuan looked apologetic, "Mr. Chu, since I won't let you in, then I will..."
Chu Yun nodded, "Okay, go in."
Bai Zixuan smiled sheepishly, got out of the car and entered the research institute.
Originally, the Nantong Research Institute turned away Chu Yun, and Bai Zixuan should have stood by his side and left with him, but there was no way. Bai Zixuan needed the support of the pharmacist in charge.
Now that I'm here, I have to give it a try.
Chu Yun was bored waiting for her, so he simply got out of the car and went to the inner medicine discussion wall.
The female assistant followed him with a speechless expression, muttering in a low voice, "Make it seem like she can understand."
Chu Yun didn't care about what she said, he just looked at it carefully.
On this white wall, various words and phrases are written, trying to prove the correctness of internal medicine. There are also people standing beside the white wall. Some are holding their chins and thinking hard, some are writing furiously on the wall, and some are writing intensely.
During the discussion, you can feel the enthusiasm of the people.
Chu Yun couldn't help but be infected by this atmosphere.
I recall that in my last life, when I first entered the world of immortality, the first elixir class my master took was the dispute between internal and external pharmacology. At that time, I also had a red-faced quarrel with several senior brothers. Just like today's scene, there were
A strong atmosphere of speculation.
To this day, he still clearly remembers the answer given by his master that day.
As soon as the answer came out, no one argued anymore. Chu Yun also had an enlightenment and was deeply affected by it.
But he didn't expect that this small issue would have been debated for ten years in this secular world. Looking at these people who were worried about this, Chu Yun couldn't help but think of his past self.
Whatever.
One or two reminders.
"Give me a pen." Chu Yun stretched out his hand and said calmly.
The female assistant made a face, snorted coldly, and reluctantly handed the pen to Chu Yun.
"You can write shit." She whispered.
Chu Yun randomly wrote a line of words on the blank space on the white wall.
'If you follow the Five Elements when you enter the body, if the current is cut off, it will be destroyed; the body and rings are all natural, and nourishing the body follows its roots; the internal principles are continuous and long-lasting, this is the longevity of the family.'
Chu Yun wrote and quickly attracted the attention of people around him.
Every time someone writes, there will always be a lot of people watching. Everyone wants to see the latest ideas and opinions, see if they can refer to them, and come up with better and updated opinions.
However, people only read the few sentences written by Chu Yun once, and then they scattered and stopped paying attention.
Many people even looked at him with disdain, as if his words written on the white wall insulted the white wall.
Over the years, people have seen more and more people who are trying to make things up.
Every month, some people will appear and write some pretensely profound words on the white wall. On the surface, it seems difficult to understand, but in fact, it makes no sense. Even the person who wrote it may not understand it, just to attract attention.
Chu Yun was naturally defined as this type of person.
"Pfft, can you understand it yourself?" The female assistant glanced and couldn't help but laugh, "I guess even if I ask you to write this a second time, you won't be able to write it out! You still have a problem with pretentiousness."
Chu Yun glanced at her lightly and returned the pen to her.
He didn't expect anyone to understand.
He just left a note out of curiosity. If someone is lucky enough to understand one or two sentences in it, it will be regarded as a chance for that person.
Just then.
Bai Zixuan walked out with a disgraced look.
"Mr. Bai, look, Mr. Chu is pretending to be sophisticated here again!" the female assistant pointed at the white wall, covering her mouth and laughing.
Bai Zixuan glanced at it but didn't care. She sighed and shook her head, "Let's leave."
Not only did she not even meet Mr. Li Tianlong in person, she was even scolded by him through the door. At this time, she felt very depressed and unwilling to pay attention to everyone.
Several people got into the car and left Nantong City.
Afternoon, dusk.
With the support of a young assistant, Li Tianlong slowly walked out of the research institute.
The rays of the setting sun hit his white hair, making him look very solemn and solemn.
His appearance immediately caused the people discussing, thinking, and writing around the white wall to all quiet down. They all got out of the way, half-bent, and shouted respectfully.
"Mr. Li!"
"Mr. Tianlong!"
Li Tianlong acted as if no one was around, not paying attention to the people around him.
He was angry and kept scolding the assistant next to him, "What can the little girl from the Bai family do? A woman can just get married honestly! Look at what she did, she brought disgrace to the Bai family.
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The assistant smiled and nodded in agreement.
Li Tianlong continued angrily.
"What Chu Sanyi! He's just a pretty boy! He's just a bitch who seduced Bai Zixuan into a position of power!"
"You dare to offer 300 million yuan, and he deserves it!"
"If this person can ascend to the position of pharmacist, I, Li Tianlong, am willing to kill myself on the spot and apologize to Jianglong Medicine World!!"
Mr. Li's words brought cheers and applause from all around.
Many pharmacists present, including those from Baihua Pharmaceutical, had naturally heard of the phrase "Chu Sanyi", and Mr. Li's words also touched the hearts of everyone.
After Li Tianlong cursed a few times angrily, he stared at the words on the white wall and started reading as he walked.
It has become his habit to read the views on internal medicine on the white wall every day after get off work. Although it is basically useless and the insights are mostly superficial, it is still better than nothing.
The people standing around became nervous.
Many of today's opinions were written by them.
If you are lucky enough to be favored by Mr. Li, you will have no worries about food and clothing for the rest of your life.
But as expected, Li Tianlong still shook his head while watching, with disappointment on his face and sighing from time to time.
It has been more than four years.
It was difficult for him to be satisfied with any of the opinions on the white wall. It would be impossible to refute his brother based on these crude opinions.
"There is no successor in the Jianglong medicine world!"
Seeing the end, Li Tianlong couldn't help but sigh sadly.
At this time.
He was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but be attracted by a line of words in the corner.