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In the past few days, Yulu Piquat Soup brought Ye Mo an income of about 54!Not only did he pay off all the previous debts of the family, but he also had a balance of 43.

However, Ye Mo is still not satisfied. After all, the house bought by his uncle and aunt in the county town was saved for half a lifetime, but they were disposed of at a low price in order to save him. This family relationship is as important as Mount Tai. Auntie will buy a better house!

Although the housing prices in Changfeng County are not expensive, but because it is the nearest county town to Wanshan City in several counties, a set of better commercial houses will cost about 60 yuan even after decoration. How can this money come from?
It's not that Ye Mo didn't think about coming up with new prescriptions, but if the interval between the appearance of two special effects secret recipes is so short, and they are concentrated on him, a young boy, it will inevitably attract the attention of interested people and cause unnecessary trouble.

From this point of view, the only way to see it is in a city like Wanshan City?
Thinking of this, Ye Mo packed his things and was about to go back, but he was stopped by an "acquaintance".

"Hey! Little brother, wait a minute!" The middle-aged fat man wearing gold-rimmed glasses came over with a smile. Really, I haven't had time to come here, little brother, don't get me wrong, I, Feng, am not a person who breaks his promise and gets fat."

Before Ye Mo realized what he meant, he quickly took out a thick kraft paper bag from his briefcase, and stuffed it into Ye Mo's hand: "Your Yulu Piquat Soup is really amazing, you can make more than one pot, My tracheitis has really been eradicated, little brother, this kindness should be regarded as a consultation fee, don't think too little of it!"

ah?Only then did Ye Mo remember that this "bad guy" had previously said that if Ye Mo cured his root cause, he was willing to give another 1 yuan, but he didn't take it seriously at the time, he never thought that this person would actually send the money up?

"Brother, I can't take this money." Ye Mo thought for a while, and then pushed the money back: "This is a business, we don't owe each other, there is no such thing as a consultation fee..."

"How about that!"

The middle-aged fat man said, "Little brother, you are trying to disgrace my old Feng. We are in business, and we are talking about integrity. If you don't accept what you say, you will look down on me." !"

Depend on!Is there a mistake?And those who give money with a shy face?Isn't it because people are stupid and have a lot of money!

Ye Mo saw that the other party had reached this point, so he could only accept it with a wry smile, "Alright then, I will thank you brother for your kindness."

"That's right!" Seeing this, the middle-aged fat man was so happy that he took out an exquisite business card and handed it over: "Little brother, I still don't know what your name is? This is my Feng's business card. In the future, if you have If you need help with anything, just call me, my old Feng still has a bit of face in Changfeng County, and even in Wanshan City."

Feng Guodong, member of the Wanshan CPPCC, general manager of Changfeng County Guodong Pharmaceutical Factory, and chairman of Changfeng Hotel?

"My surname is Ye, Mr. Feng can just call me Xiaoye."

Ye Mo glanced at the business card, thinking that it really was the big boss, but Ye Mo didn't dare to have a deep friendship before he found out the purpose of the other party's visit. After chatting casually for a few words, he turned around and left first.

"Old Feng!"

At this time, the thin man who brought Feng Guodong to buy Yulu loquat soup came out with a smile, patted Feng Guodong's shoulder suddenly, looked at Ye Mo's leaving back and said thoughtfully: "You have been caring about this for the past few days. Regarding the situation of Yulu loquat soup, I came to him early today again, don’t tell me that you just want to say thank you, right?”

Feng Guodong laughed and said, "Can't I, Old Feng, know how to repay your kindness?"

"Come on, the kraft paper is at least [-] yuan wrapped, right? You old Feng is the one who has no profit and can't afford it early. So, you have taken a fancy to this prescription in his hand?" I have already seen through your appearance.

Feng Guodong was not embarrassed after being pointed out, he laughed and said, "Isn't this to carry forward the quintessence of our ancestors? It's a pity to make such a small amount of money for such a good thing. Apply for a patent and sell it in my pharmaceutical factory." Only production can benefit the country and the people, right? And I won’t treat him badly in terms of price, it’s a win-win situation!”

"High! It's really high! No wonder you are the richest man in Changfeng County. Even in Wanshan City's rich list, you are in the top ten."

The skinny old Zhang tutted, "With this face and this mouth, you old Feng will be successful wherever you go!"

Feng Guodong was obviously used to his exaggerated and sarcastic way of speaking, so he smiled, but it was very useful.

Ye Mo naturally didn't know that the "stupid man with a lot of money" boss in his eyes was making his own plans. When he returned home in Jinma Town, he opened the kraft paper bag and saw, good guy, there were 10 Ten thousand yuan!
This surprised him, and he even faintly thought of some kind of possibility, secretly kept his mind on it, but after thinking about it, if the other party really came for that purpose, it might not be a bad thing, after all, his foundation as a high school student is too shallow, It is obviously unrealistic to rely on a single prescription to create a large-scale industry.

"Well, anyway, I'm not too polite about this bait. I'll swallow it first. As for whether it's a fish or a dragon..." Ye Mo smiled and said to himself, with a preliminary idea in mind.

At this moment, a man's voice came from outside, and then the door was pushed open: "Ye Mo, I heard that you have made a lot of money these days! You are not bad, young man! Since you made a fortune , then should my son’s medical expenses also go up? Just 2 yuan is too shabby.”

Snapped!
Ye Mo didn't want to talk nonsense with him, so he slapped him loudly, making the fat pig spin like a spinning top, and then kicked him to the ground. Kick out all the viscera in Zhao Desheng's belly!
"Xiaobi bastard!" Zhao Desheng was dizzy from the beating, froze for a moment, and then yelled crazily: "I don't like your mother, how dare you hit me?"