Boss Qin waved his hand: "I don't care about this little thing. You can do whatever you want! But I can tell you, you can give me some snacks for my daughter's illness. The effect of the medicine you prepared last time is getting worse and worse. You
Think of something else."
When Qin Fen mentioned this matter, his face was filled with sadness.
He gave birth late, having such a daughter when he was forty years old. He held it in his hands every day for fear of falling, and held it in his mouth for fear of melting.
But just a few months ago, his daughter suddenly fell into a trance. Then she didn't recognize anyone and liked to hide in corners.
Later, the condition became more and more serious, and the little girl began to lose her temper randomly, smashing everything in front of her, and even hitting herself when she was crazy.
The eleven or twelve-year-old girl should have been as bright as a flower, but now she has become a human being and a ghost.
Qin Fen searched all famous doctors, but there was nothing he could do.
It wasn't until I took Mengtian's medicine that my condition gradually eased, but it was still treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.
Meng Tian also looked embarrassed: "Boss Qin, this disease is really weird. I can only alleviate it but not cure it. Please allow me to think of a solution."
"Meng Tian, as long as you can cure my daughter, I will give you priority in supplying my medicinal materials in the future, and we will reduce the price by another 20% from the original basis!" Qin Fen would give everything for his daughter.
Meng Tian was surprised: "Really?"
Qin Fen is one of the largest medicinal herb dealers in Linhai!
He built several mountains near Linhai and specialized in growing traditional Chinese medicine.
If he can get priority supply rights and price reductions, Meng Tian believes that the development of his drug store and medical center can reach a higher level!
He immediately agreed: "Boss Qin, don't worry, I won't sleep these days and I will develop a new medicine to completely cure your daughter's disease!"
After walking out of Lingzhi Hall, Qin Fen told the driver: "Go and see if Mr. Zhang from Zhanglu is back. If he comes back, invite him immediately!"
"yes!"
Meng Tian, on the other hand, was focused on Lin Fan. He told the unscrupulous male doctor: "You will go to our Lingzhi Tang Medical Clinic these days. Once you see that Qingxuan Tang is about to open, notify me immediately."
"clear!"
Lin Fan returned home with the herbs and went into his room.
In fact, as early as thousands of years ago, the ancients knew how to use Chinese medicinal materials to maintain skin.
For example, ginseng can beautify hair and make skin smooth and elastic.
Angelica sinensis can replenish qi and blood, rosy the skin, and lighten chloasma and blackheads.
It's a pity that not many people understand this.
In addition, there are fewer and fewer good medicinal materials and their prices are getting higher and higher. Naturally, those big groups are unwilling to use them.
But for Lin Fan, these are not problems.
As long as the refining technique is right, ordinary medicinal materials can be turned into treasure in his hands!
After working hard all day, until the sun set, Lin Fan stretched and walked out of the room.
"How about it? Can it be done?" Ye Lingxuan stepped forward eagerly.
Lin Fan smiled proudly: "Remove the word "?" and let me take action. How can there be any reason to fail?"
As he spoke, Lin Fan took out a small jade bottle.
"Go ahead and send it to a professional institution for appraisal. I'm sure your jaw will drop!"
Ye Lingxuan took the bottle carefully, with some doubts on her face.
It took a whole day to get just this little thing?
Seeing Ye Lingxuan's disbelief, Lin Fan's face darkened: "This is my hard work, young master. If you don't believe it, forget it."
Ye Lingxuan quickly put the jade bottle away: "I believe you once, and I will send someone to check it tomorrow."
Early the next morning, Ye Lingxuan went to the company.
Xia Tong was not here either, and Lin Fan was planning to enjoy his free time.
But the phone rang suddenly.
Looking at the unfamiliar number, Lin Fan frowned: "Hey, who is this?"
The voice on the other end of the phone was a little unnatural: "Master Lin, it's me, Hong Kang."
Hong Kang?
The old man from Chi Yan Martial Arts School seems to be a fellow apprentice with Ren Guochao?
Lin Fan sneered: "What, Master Hong still wants to take revenge on me?"
"Of course not, don't get me wrong!"
Hong Kang's sweat started to flow after just brushing it.
Now in the entire Linhai martial arts community, who doesn’t know that Lin Fan is the number one master?
"Then what do you want from me?"
Hong Kang sighed: "It's like this. Since the death of my junior brother, the entire Linhai martial arts world has been leaderless. The Tianyuan City next door actually took this opportunity to bully me, Linhai, many times!"
"Oh, what does this have to do with me?" Lin Fan smiled half-heartedly.
Hong Kang was stunned for a moment: "This..."
After half a day, he said with an apologetic smile: "You are now our leader in Linhai. At this critical moment, you are naturally required to stand up."
"Stop it, stop it," Lin Fan waved his hand, "I'm not interested in being stubborn or not. I just want to know, what benefits can I gain if I stand out?"
Hong Kang said quickly: "You are the president of Linhai Martial Arts Association!"
"Why, Master Hong thinks that I am a three-year-old child who can be dismissed with just a false reputation?"
Lin Fan smiled disdainfully. Not to mention Linhai, even the president of the National Martial Arts Association was of no use to him.
"Of course!"
Hong Kang continued: "The Wushu Association can be regarded as our Linhai conference. The annual membership fee income is tens of millions, and the control rights naturally belong to the president."
"Furthermore, major wealthy families will donate rare and precious treasures to the association from time to time, which are all things that are of great benefit to warriors."
After hearing this, Lin Fan nodded.
You want the horse to run, but you don’t want to feed the horse.
How can there be such a beautiful thing in the world?
He doesn't care about that little money.
But Lin Fan was very interested in treasures that were beneficial to warriors.
Being the president of this association means that all the wealthy families in Linhai are looking for treasures for him.
In this way, it can also save him a lot of time.
Lin Fan cleared his throat: "Okay, then I will reluctantly take on this position first. Tell me, who are the people looking for trouble?"
"Hurry up and come to our Chiyan Martial Arts School. The opponent is right here. He is extremely arrogant and has already injured many of us!"
Half an hour later, Lin Fan opened the door of Chiyan Martial Arts Gym.
Hong Kang was already waiting at the door, and there were many people around him.
These people were old and young, all of them tall and tall, with bulging temples. They looked like Lian Jiazi.
Just now, Hong Kang specially called everyone together, saying that he was waiting for a big shot.
Unexpectedly, what was waiting for him was an ordinary young man.
"Who is this guy? He just came in so arrogantly?"
"I don't know, where did this young boy come from?"
Only Hong Kang stepped forward with a respectful expression: "Master Lin, you are finally here!"
Then he turned around and introduced: "This is Master Lin Fanlin, who is also the new president of our Linhai Martial Arts Association!"
Upon hearing the words Lin Fan, everyone's expressions changed.
"What, he is the boy who killed Ren Guochao?"
"What kid? He is a master. Can you beat Ren Guochao?"
Looking at Lin Fan again, everyone's eyes changed.