When Chen Feng saw Mr. Qin looking at him, he didn't say anything and signaled him to see the house.

Mr. Qin looked at the prescription carefully and carefully considered the proportion of each medicinal herb. Finally, he concluded that this prescription had no problems and even had a good effect in treating hair loss.

After thinking about it, he looked at Chen Feng again, and Old Qin spoke tentatively: "There is no problem with the prescription, do you want to make a product?"

Seeing Chen Feng nodding, Mr. Qin was a little puzzled: "Are you going to let me come forward?"

After knowing what Chen Feng was going to do, Mr. Qin didn't think that he just asked himself to look at the prescription.

"I remember you have a pharmaceutical company under your name, why don't you do it together?"

"Not only dominant, but also takes over most of the products. What do you think will happen to such a company?"

"Either become the overlord or fail completely."

After Qin finished speaking, he understood that Chen Feng did not want the company to be regarded as a thorn in his eyes or a thorn in his flesh.

After all, in terms of pharmaceutical cosmetics, it is a huge profit-making industry, and the products he launched have already accounted for a large amount of cake.

If he always launches other products that are effective, such as hair growth, he will inevitably be envied by others.

What's more, sometimes eggs cannot be placed in the same basket.

"Since you handed over this to me, don't worry, I will definitely do it for you."

Chen Feng looked at Old Qin who patted his chest and said seriously: "The friendship between us is due to friendship, and we can talk about how we should cooperate."

Even if he has a close relationship with Mr. Qin, he has borrowed and returned favors, so it is better to understand it from the beginning.

Mr. Qin wanted to say something, looking at Chen Feng's gaze, he grabbed the prescription and said, "Okay, we'll do it all."

"Okay." Chen Feng also responded.

Then the two discussed the medicinal materials used in this prescription, and no one was convinced, and the fight turned red and his neck was thick.

Han Hao finally managed to deal with the illness of those people. Just as he was about to come to Mr. Qin's office to take a breath, he saw two people like cockfighting.

"You..." He was about to say something, but the two of them pulled him over: "Do you think this Dahuang is better from Sichuan or Binhai?"

When Han Hao heard this, he answered without thinking: "I think Xiangnan is good."

“Bad talk!”

"It's nonsense!" Old Qin angrily glared: "That's how I taught you before?"

"A prescription like this should use medicinal materials with mild medicinal properties, with a hint of coldness on the coast."

"Southern Xiang is good, and has sufficient medicinal properties."

The two of them thought of pulling Han Hao to decide the medicine, but the three of them had different views and a new round of debate began again.

The sunlight shines through the gaps between the leaves and reflects on the bodies of several people.

Gradually, the sun sets in the west and the brilliance of the sunset spreads over the earth.

Colorful lights gradually lit up on the busy streets.

A full moon hangs in the air, and the bright moonlight sets against the ground, like water waves.

"Okay, just use this medicine!" Mr. Qin wrote down a little angry.

Looking at the prescription that has been written, I smashed my mouth and felt a little unsatisfied.

Because of his identity, few people have questioned him what medicine he uses and how he uses it.

Like today, there are even fewer people who argue with him.

After exercising his sore muscles and bones, Mr. Qin only felt comfortable in body and mind. This feeling was so comfortable.
Chapter completed!