Rural Shennong

Outside the factory area, the employees who left the factory were a little dazed and lost.

Many employees resigned this time on impulse.

Looking back, many people felt regretful.

Wang Gui chuckled and said, "Everyone, don't worry, and don't rush to find a job."

"Let's stay here. After a while, when the factory is no longer able to produce those skin care products, Mr. Liang has to find us old employees to go back."

As the most economically developed city in the country, regardless of whether doing business in Haicheng can be profitable, anyway, it is much easier to build a factory than other places.

Chen Ping waved a lot of banknotes, doing nothing.

It took only two weeks to recruit new employees, purchase production lines, and reorganize the factory area.

Wang Fang assisted Liang Ying in recruiting fresh graduates from several prestigious schools, all of whom had a master's degree or above.

The wages are in place, and these young people are newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers and are full of energy.

Liang Ying also experienced the pleasure of ordering and prohibiting, like giving orders.

Everything is ready, and the production line will be assembled and debugged in two days, except for Chen Ping's formula and finished skin care products.

At the moment, Chen Ping is inviting Fu Hong and a group of his brothers to drink.

Fu Hong has been relying on Chen Ping for a long time, and Chen Ping has no arrangements for him, which makes Fu Hong very disturbed.

Chen Ping took the initiative to invite him, and Fu Hong immediately ran over with his confidants.

"What have you been up to lately?"

Fu Hong bowed and said, "Boss, I have been helping Mr. Miao to reclaim land these few days, and I have reclaimed two new villages."

Chen Ping knew what Miao Runlian was doing, and with the help of Fu Hong, a local snake, some village tyrants were easy to deal with.

"Well! You can help, but don't bully others, understand?"

Fu Hong stood up: "Don't dare!"

"Boss Miao always uses money to open the way, presenting facts and reasoning with those villagers."

"Unless we encounter some bastards who oppress goodness and are unreasonable, we will let us take action."

Chen Ping wanted to laugh, Fu Hong was the kind of bastard he said before, and now he has cleaned himself up.

He waved his hand: "Sit down and talk, don't be nervous."

"I called you here today, just to treat you and your brothers to a drink."

Chen Ping picked up a transparent plastic bucket and put it on the table: "Pour it yourself, you're welcome!"

The corner of Fu Hong's mouth twitched. The loose wine in a plastic barrel was not up to standard.

The mouth of the barrel didn't even have a lid, so it was blocked with a broken wooden plug.

But Fu Hong didn't dare to refuse, so he had to put on a smile.

Although he smiled on the surface, Fu Hong didn't have any expectations for the loose wine in his heart.

"Boom!"

When the wooden cork was removed, a refreshing and strong aroma of wine rushed out from the mouth of the barrel, stimulating Fu Hong's olfactory cells crazily without reason.

He swallowed his saliva: "Boss, is this Tangpu Zhenjiu?"

Chen Ping nodded: "Have you heard of it?"

Fu Hong licked his lips: "I heard from a friend that he had eaten and drank this kind of wine in our restaurant."

"I didn't believe what he said before, but today I have learned a lot. It is said that this wine can also strengthen the muscles and bones."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Well, it can strengthen the muscles and bones. Drinking it regularly is very good for warriors."

Fu Hong chuckled and said, "Then I've been honored by the boss today, so I'm lucky."

He believed that this wine would be good for warriors, but he didn't believe how great the benefits would be.

Otherwise, countless warriors would have gone to Pingxin restaurant to grab a table to eat and drink.

Don't look at the Pingxin restaurant, where Chen Ping's martial arts masters are sitting in charge to maintain order.

But what Haicheng lacked most was top martial arts masters.

If Tangpu Zhenjiu is particularly beneficial to warriors, who the hell cares about the order, just see the real chapter under his hands.

It's not just for fun, the more powerful a martial artist is, the more unscrupulous he is.

Fu Hong believes that the reason why there are not so many warriors to grab the table can only prove that the benefits of Tangpu Zhenjiu to warriors are not too great, and high-level strong people don't need to make trouble.

Chen Ping pointed to the cup in front of Fu Hong: "Hearing is believing, seeing is believing, pour it up, and pour it out for the brothers."

Fu Hong brought eight warriors with him, the lowest level of cultivation was just beginner level of external strength, and the highest level of cultivation was only middle stage of external strength.

There was a lot of wine in front of the group of people, Chen Ping didn't intend to raise his glass: "Taste first, and then we'll talk about other things."

Everyone toasted together: "I'll do it first!"

Every taste bud on Fu Hong's tongue jumped for joy as soon as he entered the mouth of the mellow wine.

He babbled, his face full of fascination: "As expected of..."

As soon as he said three words, Fu Hong's smile froze.

Astonished and shocked, Fu Hong's face changed wildly, he stood up abruptly, raised his hand and pressed his chest.

The wine flowed down his throat, and he only felt a little warm at first.

Immediately afterwards, this warm feeling changed, becoming like a raging flame.

Fu Hong's first thought was that the wine was poisoned.

Then he threw away this ridiculous idea.

Duan Peilong, Hua Biao, and Butcher Qiang are not counted, there is also a powerful Zuo Bingxiu present.

To destroy them, Chen Ping didn't need such a complicated method at all.

The blood in the whole body began to stir under the burning of this flame, and the bottleneck of cultivation base showed slight cracks.

Fu Hong's face was ecstatic, he didn't care about the etiquette, and immediately sat cross-legged and performed the exercises.

His eight subordinates also recovered from the shock and sat cross-legged like Fu Hong.

Duan Peilong curled his lips and muttered softly: "I'm really ignorant!"

Hua Biao chuckled and said, "Second brother, after you drank this wine yesterday, you are not much better than them."

Duan Peilong raised his eyebrows: "I just feel that the taste of this wine is much better than before, so it's not enough to practice on the spot?"

Hua Biao shook his head: "That is, a man who is full doesn't know that a man is hungry!"

He was right, Duan Peilong had the elixir provided by Chen Ping, and the effect of the elixir was much stronger than that of this wine.

But the elixir is bitter, how can it be refreshing like this fine wine.

But for ordinary warriors who don't have so many elixir, this enhanced version of Tangpu Zhenjiu is no different from fairy wine.

Why is it an enhanced version?

This started more than half a month ago.

At that time, when Zhang Dayong came over, he brought Chen Ping a large number of leopard-print vines and hanging rushes.

Chen Ping made some elixir pills, and there are still a lot left.

So he experimented with adding the powder of leopard vine and penju plant to the wine.

Drinking Tangpu Zhenjiu often is good for warriors, it can strengthen the muscles and bones, and nourish the meridians.

It just so happens that Chen Ping's recent practice direction is mainly to cultivate meridians.

But he disliked that the speed of accumulating meridians was too slow, so he came up with the idea of ​​adding elixir to the wine.

For medicinal wine, even ginseng velvet and bezoar goubao can be brewed, and leopard vine and hanging rushes should be fine.

The effect of Tangpu Zhenjiu with leopard vine and penjus is amazing.

Although the effect of nourishing the meridians has not changed much, the effect of strengthening the muscles and bones is several times stronger than that of the wine without the elixir.

Chen Pinghe has not taken Fu Hong in for a long time, and the loyalty of Fu Hong and his subordinates has yet to be tested.

So it was impossible for Chen Ping to give him the elixir directly.

But the benefits that should be given must also be given.

It happened that with this enhanced version of Tangpu Zhenniang, Chen Ping used it as a means to win over Fu Hong.

After a quarter of an hour, Fu Hong suddenly opened his eyes, with undisguised ecstasy shining in his eyes.

He stood up and bowed to Chen Ping: "Thank you boss for the wine!"