He Xiaoyu glanced at her father helplessly, sighed, and said: "Dad, you think things are too simple! When I copy the prescription to that rich lady, it won't be long before An Xiangrong will suspect me.
On the body."
"Oh, that's it..." He Jianming was a little disappointed.
After a while, He Jianmin seemed to have thought of something, and sat down next to He Xiaoyu excitedly, and asked: "Xiaoyu, are you going to find that An Xiangrong tomorrow?"
"Um."
"Let's do this, dad will go with you!"
He Jianming looked like he had other agendas, which instantly made He Xiaoyu alert.
"Dad, please stop messing around. When I get the prescription back, our family's debt may be eliminated."
He Jianming hugged He Xiaoyu flatteringly and said, "Silly girl, after you copy the prescription, An Xiangrong and An Xiangrong will definitely not get along with each other, so why not take advantage of the opportunity to take advantage of him again!"
A few days ago, He Jianming went to see his relatives who worked at Jinfangtang and wanted to start a medicinal business with him.
Unexpectedly, the other party pushed and blocked him. No matter how He Jianming tried to persuade him, he said that his abilities were limited and he could not help him.
Just when He Jianming was about to leave in despair, the other party suddenly changed his attitude. He said that it was not easy to look at him, but he was willing to help him a little.
In the end, the other party sold a batch of medicinal materials to He Jianming at an incredible price.
He Jianming knew nothing about medicinal materials at all, and he was happily planning to make a small profit by selling these medicinal materials at market prices.
Unexpectedly, the other party took the opportunity to trick him!
What was sold to him was a batch of water-soaked waste products!
No one wants to buy it at all!
He Xiaoyu glanced at his father and asked angrily: "Do you want to sell that batch of spent medicinal materials to An Xiangrong?"
He Jianming rubbed his hands and smiled "hehe" without admitting or denying it.
He Xiaoyu suddenly became displeased and said angrily: "Dad! Please don't do any more tricks. When I get the prescription, I will be paid 10 million! Ten million! Isn't that enough for you?"
He Jianming glared at her angrily and said, "Xiaoyu, if it weren't for the fact that you are still young, you are too young."
"We don't know who the rich lady is, so how can you be sure that she has the ability to help me eliminate my debt?"
"Think about it, Dad, who did I offend? Zhao Gaoyu! I don't think there are many people that big in Zhongyang City!"
"Who would think that there is too much money? If that wealthy lady is unable to eliminate the debt, we will still have some money on hand, right?"
Hearing this, He Xiaoyu fell silent.
After thinking for a moment, she nodded and said, "Okay."
…
Early the next morning.
An's father then came to Renxintang.
Recently, my son An Xiangrong, I don’t know what’s going on, has been running to the Purple Rose Bar across the street all day long to tell him about buying medicinal materials to make health pills, but he has never been able to do it properly.
As soon as I arrived at the door of the drug store, I found a father and daughter standing in the store, talking and laughing with An Xiangrong.
I saw that the girl was not only beautiful, but also very gentle and lovable in her speech and behavior.
On the contrary, the father standing next to her was different. He wore a pair of glasses, was somewhat bald, and had a small leather bag under his arm. He was a man of five or six.
These are He Xiaoyu, father and daughter.
"Xiang Rong, are these two...?" An's father walked into the store and asked his son.
"Dad, why are you here?"
An Xiangrong hurriedly greeted him, then turned around and introduced cheerfully: "Dad, this is He Xiaoyu. He is... a very good friend of mine..."
As he spoke, a shy smile appeared on An Xiangrong's face. He scratched the back of his head and introduced: "This is He Xiaoyu's father, uncle He Jianming. Uncle, this is my dad!"
He Jianming glanced at An's father and ignored him. He turned to An Xiangrong and continued to say: "Xiangrong, have you thought about it? Let me tell you, you got a big deal this time!
"
"I, I...Uncle, I'm not very familiar with these medicinal herbs..." An Xiangrong rubbed his hands and said with some embarrassment.
Only then did An's father realize that there were many exquisite wooden boxes on the table next to him.
Father An's nose quivered, and a faint medicinal fragrance poured into his nostrils.
It's Chinese medicine.
Instantly, he felt a little unhappy.
My useless son!
I stayed in the drug store all day, reading not a few medical books, but all useless books!
Now they can even say "I'm not very familiar with medicinal materials", which really ruins their Renxintang brand!
No wonder it took several days to ask him to do something.
Thinking of this, An's father sat down angrily without saying a word.
Today he wanted to see how his son would discuss this medicinal material business.
"It's okay if you're not familiar with me, how can I trick you?!" He Jianming stood up, put his hands on his hips, and said very politely: "Xiang Rong, I might as well tell you that many people find me through connections.
I want to buy this batch of medicinal materials in my hand."
"But I refused. Why? Isn't it because when Xiaoyu came home yesterday, I mentioned you. I was grateful for your care for Xiaoyu, so I brought you the medicinal materials."
"It's better for you. If you're doubtful about this or that, can I still trick Xiaoyu's friends?!"
Either He Jianming could climb to the position of deputy manager in a few years, and he was so sharp-tongued that he could get angry with An Xiangrong in just a few words.
"Uncle, don't be angry, I didn't mean that."
An Xiangrong apologized quickly, fearing that he would offend He Xiaoyu's father.
"Xiaoyu, your friends here are not very discerning. They don't trust each other at all! Alas!" He Jianming looked distressed.
"No, no, no, uncle, don't say that, buy it, why don't I buy it?" An Xiangrong smiled coquettishly.
After saying that, he turned to look at He Xiaoyu and said cheerfully: "Xiaoyu can mention me in front of you, which makes my heart warm!"
"Just keep it warm." He Jianming's expression softened a bit, and he said impatiently: "Okay, okay, for Xiaoyu's sake, I won't make any more money from you. You can give me a hundred
Just 10,000 will be enough.”
"How much...how much?" An Xiangrong was stunned.
"One million, is there any problem?" He Jianming's eyes widened.
"No..." An Xiangrong smiled bitterly and said in embarrassment: "Uncle, we are in the medicinal material business, and we are all doing small business. You asked me to take out one million, and I really took it for a while.
If you don’t come out…”
"Then how much do you have in your hand now?" He Jianming frowned, very unhappy.
An Xiangrong looked at He Xiaoyu, lowered his head and thought for a moment, gritted his teeth and said, "Uncle, I only have more than 600,000 in my card now."
"Only 600,000?" He Jianming looked disdainful. He raised his hand and pointed at An Xiangrong's car parked at the door and said, "Young man, tell me, your family drives such a good car, why is it so expensive?"
Just such a small amount of money?”
"Oh, all right, all right, I've brought all these medicinal materials for you, and I'm too lazy to take them back. Just six hundred thousand, just think of it as my blood loss!"
After saying that, He Jianming raised his chin and looked at An Xiangrong with a look of charity.
An Xiangrong smiled coquettishly, turned around and went into the back room to get his bank card.
Seeing this, An's father could no longer sit still.
Is this how your son gets medicinal materials?!
Is this doing business or being blackmailed?
It’s so infuriating!
Thinking about it, An's father stood up, walked to the table next to him, and opened the box.