Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

"Are you feeling guilty?" Song Hua reached out and held down the boss's hand.

Song Hua originally wanted to settle the matter and was too lazy to argue with the boss. Who would have thought that the shop owner actually wanted to buy and sell by force.

Can this be tolerated?

Although Song Hua directly pointed it out, the boss still looked like he was strong on the outside but guilty on the inside, "Why am I feeling guilty! Let me tell you, I have never sold fakes in my business for more than ten years! Let alone lie! You said it yourself.

I won’t buy it! You little girl is also interesting. First you find fault with me and don’t buy it, and now you say there’s something wrong with my medicine! I’m unlucky today because I’m too lazy to argue with you, a little girl.”

Song Hua slightly curled her lips, pressed her boss's hand with one hand, and took out her mobile phone with the other hand to scan the QR code on the wall.

drop!

Alipay received 320!

No one expected that Song Hua would pay at this time, not even the store owner.

What is she doing? Doesn’t she want it?

Is it because you are afraid?

Otherwise, why would you pay?

Yes, that's definitely the case.

Now that Song Hua has paid, he doesn't care about it anymore.

Thinking this, the shop owner withdrew his hand.

Song Hua picked up the medicine bag and dialed a number, "Hello, the Industrial and Commercial Bureau? There is someone selling fake medicine at the shop at No. 195 Linye Road."

Selling fake medicine!

It turns out that Song Hua went there to report it, no wonder she had to pay.

The Industry and Commerce Bureau has stipulated that if you sell counterfeit medicines, you will not only be compensated ten for every fake medicine, but the store will be closed directly and you will bear criminal liability.

"Little girl! If you have something to say, say it well. If you have something to say, say it well!" The shop owner was really worried now.

He usually did a lot of things like this without making any mistakes. The little girl looked young, she was still in high school at most, and she looked like she was easy to bully, but she didn't expect that she was not easy to mess with.

Song Hua hung up the phone, "You should be punished for selling fake medicines to deceive consumers!"

Seeing that Song Hua refused to compromise, the store owner became angry and reached out to grab the medicine.

The shop owner is tall and tall, but Song Hua is very slim. Who is his opponent?

Seeing that the store owner was about to hit someone, the onlookers immediately rolled up their sleeves and prepared to help.

only.

Before they could take action, Song Hua defeated the enemy with one move.

I saw that she just gently squeezed the hand that the shop owner was waving towards, and the shop owner couldn't move.

It seemed like she was just squeezing gently, but only the store owner knew how hard she used it.

The shop owner's face turned pale in pain, and his facial features were twisted together.

The shop owner looked up at Song Hua again, his eyes full of lingering fear. He didn't understand where a girl who looked like she was still underage could get such skills!

When the onlookers saw how powerful Song Hua was, they all applauded.

The Industrial and Commercial Bureau came quickly.

After a thorough investigation, not only was it discovered that the store owner used safflower as saffron, but there were also many counterfeit medicines in the warehouse.

"Little comrade, thank you for today." The staff stood in front of Song Hua. It was hard to imagine that such a slim girl could compete with a tall and thick man without anyone's help. "This

It’s a compensation of ten for every false claim.”

Song Hua took the cash with both hands and said, "Thank you."

"You deserve this."

After the matter was settled, Song Hua walked out of the drug store.

When the matter is over, he brushes off his clothes and goes away, hiding his merit and fame.

Little did they know that this scene was all watched by a man in a suit and leather shoes.

The man lit a cigarette and stared at Song Hua's back with interest, his eyes slightly narrowed.

His facial features are handsome and as gentle as jade.

I haven't seen such an interesting person in a long time.

The smoke burned more and more, hiding the man's facial features.

Song Hua walked around the medicinal materials market and gained a lot. Finally, she stopped in front of a medicine shop that looked very old-fashioned.

There are three big characters written on the plaque.

Baicao Pavilion.

The shop owner was taking medicine for another customer and checked: "Mr. Cheng, three grams each of Lithospermum chinensis, two grams of Borneol, one gram each of Rubia alum, and three grams each Angelica dahurica gallnut..."

Listening to this prescription, Song Hua felt something familiar, and subconsciously said: "This is a medicine for eliminating scars from cuts and hard objects."

"The little girl also studies medicine?" the shop owner asked with a smile.

"I know a little bit." Song Hua continued: "However, if you replace the madder in this prescription with one gram each of salvia miltiorrhiza and pachyderm bark, the scar removal effect will be better. Using madder and alum not only has no inhibitory effect on this kind of scars.

, on the contrary, ulceration will occur.”

The person who bought the medicine was a middle-aged man named Cheng, who was also a prominent figure. This time he came to buy medicine in person for his niece.

Hearing this, Cheng Yuang looked at Song Hua with complicated eyes, "Little girl, don't pretend to understand if you don't understand! Do you know who made this recipe?"

Without waiting for Song Hua to speak, Cheng Yuang continued: "The person who prescribed this prescription is Old Miracle Doctor Wu! I think you don't even know who Old Miracle Doctor Wu is, right?"

Today's young people are so impetuous! They think that after studying medicine for two days, they know everything!

It's really ridiculous that you dare to question the old miracle doctor Wu.

Song Hua turned her eyes slightly, "It's up to you whether you believe it or not."

Cheng Yuang looked at Song Hua and said meaningfully: "Little girl, don't think about running before you learn to crawl. You have to be down-to-earth and steady!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man took the medicine handed over by the shopkeeper, turned around and left.

The shopkeeper looked at the middle-aged man's leaving figure and said to Song Hua, "Little girl, do you know who the old miracle doctor Wu is?"

"I don't know." Song Hua said in a clear tone, "But there is indeed something wrong with his prescription."

The shopkeeper looked Song Hua up and down.

The little girl is very beautiful, and her beauty is heavenly.

Just too young.

Young people are hot-blooded and have never experienced anything. They only know how to talk on paper.

The shop owner continued: "Old Miracle Doctor Wu is a descendant of Bian Que, and he is also a famous miracle doctor in Jiangcheng! He has also been on TV! Do you still think there is something wrong with Miracle Doctor Wu's prescription?"

"No one is perfect, even Confucius made mistakes, let alone the descendants of Bian Que?" Song Hua said in a calm tone.

The shop owner now not only thinks Song Hua is young, but also thinks she is a bit naive.

However, it is normal for young people to be naive. They were too lazy to argue with Song Hua and asked with a smile: "Little girl, what medicine are you buying?"

Song Hua reported all the prescriptions.

"510." The shopkeeper handed the medicine to Song Hua.

"Thank you." Song Hua took the medicine with one hand and handed the money to the shopkeeper with the other.

"You're welcome." The shop owner took the 600 yuan in cash handed over by Song Hua and said with a smile: "There are too few people using cash now. I don't have money to make change. Little girl, let's add WeChat and I'll give the rest

The money is transferred to you."

China has already entered the data age. Everyone uses mobile phones to pay when traveling. For example, when they open their doors to do business, sometimes they don’t meet anyone paying cash for ten days or so.

"Okay." Song Hua nodded slightly, took out her phone and added her boss's WeChat account.

After leaving the medicinal materials market, Song Hua had 3,200 yuan in hand, and only 500 yuan was left.

In addition to the traditional Chinese medicine used to regulate the body, she also bought some other medicinal materials.

Another hobby of Song Hua is to develop various pills.

Whitening pills, spot-bleaching pills, scar-removing pills, and various pills to prevent or treat diseases.

...

Shangguan family.

Cheng Yuang hurriedly walked into Shangguan Yingying's room, "Yingying, uncle has bought the medicine prescribed by the old miracle doctor Wu! Don't worry, you will be fine after taking the medicine from the old miracle doctor Wu!"

Hearing this, Cheng Lin immediately raised her head and asked, "Did you buy it yourself?"

Appearance is a major matter of life, so Cheng Lin wouldn't worry if others bought it.

Cheng Yuang nodded, "Of course! Yingying is my niece, can I not go in person?"

"That's good." Cheng Lin breathed a sigh of relief, turned to look at her daughter lying on the bed, smiled and consoled her, "Yingying, did you hear what your uncle said, the scar on your face will be fine soon!"

The injuries on Shangguan Yingying's face were caused by a car accident half a month ago.

The man was fine at the time, but his face was seriously injured. The glass fragments penetrated directly into the bone. The doctor said it would disfigure the face and leave scars even if repaired later.

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Yingying fainted on the spot.

No, Shangguan's family found out the contact information of the old miraculous doctor Wu after many twists and turns, and spent a lot of money to invite the old miraculous doctor Wu for an interview. After the interview, the old miraculous doctor Wu left a prescription.

"Mom, will my face really get better?" Shangguan Yingying was a little worried.

"Of course!" Cheng Lin nodded, "Don't you still believe in the abilities of old miracle doctor Wu?"

Thinking of the name of the old miracle doctor Wu, Shangguan Yingying's eyes regained their former luster, "Then let someone boil the medicine! I want to drink it right away!"

"I've already made the kitchen boil!" Thinking of what happened in the drug store today, Cheng Yuang couldn't help but said: "I met a little girl about the same age as Yingying in the drug store today. The yellow-haired girl is not very old, but she still dares to question Mr. Wu.

The medical skills of the miracle doctor are such that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers! If I were her father, I would have to educate her well!"

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