"What are you talking about? It's just nonsense. This is obviously the ancient prescription in my Nanyang medical skills. What does it have to do with your Chinese traditional Chinese medicine? Could it be that only you traditional Chinese medicine can use herbs?" When Su Pan heard the words of Cyprus, he shouted anxiously and loudly.
stand up.
Puzhana also looked at Su Tie angrily and said in a deep voice: "Boy, you have to speak responsibly. This ancient recipe for hair-growing ointment was discovered by my master Azan Tailong from ancient books. It is like yours.
It doesn't matter at all."
"Ignorance, your Qingtu Resurrection Ointment comes from the "Lu Mansion Ban Prescription" in the Ming Dynasty. It clearly records the entire process of being introduced to you in Southeast Asia. Do you want me to help you find it?" Su Tie sneered.
"I don't know what "Lu Mansion Ban" is written by you Chinese anyway, so it's not considered evidence." Puzhana said hurriedly.
Su Tie nodded, looked at Piaozhanna with a smile, and said lightly: "Okay, then you can explain, what's going on with the Three Treasures of Ginger in the ointment?"
"What's wrong with Sanbao Ginger? Isn't it just a herb? Could it be that only you Chinese medicine doctors can use herbs?" Puzhan said coldly.
Su Tie smiled disdainfully and said loudly: "I said you are ignorant. The Three Treasures Jiang was introduced to you when Zheng He went to the West in the Ming Dynasty. The reason why he was named San Treasure Jiang is because Zheng He is also called San Treasure Eunuch, so it can be concluded.
Before this, you Nanyang did not have this medicinal herb at all, so how can you make this ointment?"
"You... you're talking nonsense, you're talking nonsense..." Listening to Su Tie's talk, Phu Cha's face had already turned pale.
Although he is from Nanyang, he has studied traditional Chinese medicine for decades and has a lot of knowledge about Chinese history and culture. Therefore, even if he has not confirmed what Cyprus said, he can basically determine that what the other party said is true.
For a moment, he was also a little shaken, but soon he calmed down. He couldn't guarantee anything else that the method of making hair-generating ointment was taught to him by his master. Even though there was no history of thousands of years,
It cannot come from China.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly said, "I was indeed not rigorous before, but you said that this ointment originated from your Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctors. Why have you never seen those Chinese traditional Chinese medicine doctors in China when I showed this ointment a few days ago?"
"Yes, Mr. Su, I invited several seniors from the traditional Chinese medicine industry to come over and asked them to see Mr. Puzhanna's ointment, but they all said they had never seen it before." Old Zhou also said hurriedly.
Although he was indeed shocked by the traditional Chinese medicine attainments of Cyprus, if the ointment of Pouchana originated from Chinese traditional Chinese medicine, he still didn't believe it. After all, even those traditional Chinese medicine practitioners have never seen them. Just the words of Cyprus, it is true.
Not tenable.
Cycad chuckled and said lightly: "I said that this ointment for treating hair loss has long been eliminated by traditional Chinese medicine due to its great side effects. Those old seniors have not studied this, and they have never heard of it, which is normal."
"What, do this ointment has side effects?" Old Zhou was immediately anxious when he heard Su Tie's words.
He was investigated earlier, so he was very clear about the consequences of this ointment if it had side effects. At the least, the company would suffer a huge fine, and at the worst, it would go bankrupt directly and no longer have the power to turn over.
Puzhanna hurriedly said, "Mr. Zhou, don't listen to him talking nonsense. Our ancestors have used this ointment for many years and have never seen any side effects."
As he spoke, he quickly picked up the ointment and applied it to his arm, proving to Lao Zhou.
The sarcasm on the face of Cyprus was even more powerful, and he shouted: "Traditional Chinese medicine emphasizes the time, the place, the people, the climate and customs of Nanyang are very different from that of China. Your ointment may be effective for you Nanyang people, but for me
Chinese people do have side effects…”
"It's like a non-verbal word. What you said is unfounded." Before Cy Tie finished speaking, Phu Cha Na hurriedly shouted.
Then, he quickly turned around and looked at Zhou Yong and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Zhou, you have personally tried this hair growth ointment. I believe you know very well. I am too lazy to explain more. As for this kid,
I think it was just intentional to make trouble. If you let him talk nonsense, then I have to consider working with others."
When Zhou Yong heard Puzha's words, his heart suddenly sank. In order to cooperate with the other party, he spent a lot of money, but he didn't want to lose this precious opportunity because of Cypress.
Moreover, he did find someone to test the ointment, and it did not have the side effects mentioned by Cycad.
Thinking of this, he hurriedly looked at Cyti and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Su, Mr. Puzhana's ointment, I'm sure there is no problem. You don't need to say more, just sit down and have a drink of a bar."
"That's... Mr. Su, we've come here, so let's sit down and have a drink..." Seeing that something was wrong, Hu Qiang hurriedly turned around and looked at Su Tie and said with a dry smile.
He was also a little embarrassed at this time. He invited Su Tie to cooperate with Lao Zhou, but he was treated like this, and he felt a little sad.
"Director Hu, there is no need to drink. I have something to do, so I will say goodbye first." Su Tie said lightly, then turned around and left the private room.
Seeing this, Lao Zhou, who was holding a wine glass, couldn't help but tremble. Looking at the figure of Cyprus leaving, his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.
He is also a well-known figure in the business world in Jinling. A junior, Su Tie, dared to despise him so much, which really made him a little angry.
If it were normal, he would never give up easily.
Su Tie didn't care at all. He always respected me one foot, and I would respect you one foot, but if you despise me, I would definitely not give you a good look.
He could feel that Lao Zhou had a strong disdain for him and traditional Chinese medicine, so he naturally would not have any good attitude towards such a person.
Seeing this situation, Hu Qiang was also helpless, hesitated for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him.
"Mr. Su, I'm really embarrassed. I didn't expect that Lao Zhou had this attitude. Otherwise, I'll try it for him when your hair germination water is ready." Hu Qiang said hurriedly.
Cyti waved his hand and smiled lightly, "No need, I want to mass produce hair growth water. Now it is not very mature. I didn't think too carefully before."
Upon hearing this, Hu Qiang smiled bitterly. He knew that Lao Zhou's attitude was offensive, but he didn't know what to say for a moment.
After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly said, "Mr. Su, you didn't need to argue with the Nanyang man just now. Whether his ointment is from Nanyang or from our China is irrelevant. Anyway, it is all old antiques from hundreds of years ago.
Now that everyone is having a stutter, I'm afraid they won't be able to cooperate in the future."
"Is it really unnecessary?" Su Tie suddenly stopped and sneered: "I think it is very necessary. If you don't fight for some things, it's equivalent to giving them away for nothing. Today they said that the ointment prescription belongs to them, and tomorrow they will
If you say that traditional Chinese medicine learns them secretly, then our Chinese medicine will have a reputation for stealing."