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Chapter 165, why can you save traditional Chinese medicine?

The sky is bright and the sun is shining.

After a week of heavy snow, it finally stopped. Qin Luo took a shovel to shovel the snow in the yard. If the snow was not cleaned into the drainage ditch outside, and when they naturally melted, the water in the small yard might flow into a river.

Lin Huanxi was lying under the eaves of the corridor and reading a book. It was Zhang Ailing's "Little Reunion". This woman, known as the "Godfather of the Little Bourgeoisie", had a very wide audience. She almost caught all the knowledgeable women.

Lin Huanxi was wearing a white sportswear and cotton slippers with fluffy on her feet. She leaned lazily and comfortably on the rattan chair. The warm light shone on her focused and beautiful face, like an oil painting splashed with gold powder.

Lin Huanxi is an extremely quiet woman. Because she suffered from "masturbation" for several years, she almost lost all her friends. In this era of bathing, how many friendships can be used to destroy time?

So, during the few days since she resigned, she has been staying at home, reading books, doing exercises, helping with cleaning the room and doing some housework - I have to say that this is a typical woman with a good wife and mother.

Of course, if you don't dislike her being too silent.

The reason for Lin Huanxi's resignation has never been said, and Qin Luo did not ask. However, Qin Luo respected the decision she made. Since she was unhappy in this job, leaving was the best choice.

In fact, with Qin Luo's current wealth, there is no need to be a teacher who earns several thousand yuan a month. However, he likes his profession. Moreover, he can't let go of so many cute students - and Wang Jiujiu.

When Qin Luo mentioned Wang Jiujiu, he had a headache. He could no longer tell the difference between the two.

Teacher-student relationship? How many teachers can see female students?

Lovers’ relationship? It seems that’s not the case.

"You can only let it go." Qin Luo thought helplessly.

Lin Huanxi closed the book and looked up at Qin Luo who was busy in the yard. He had a happy and sweet smile on his face. However, as if he was afraid of being discovered, the smile soon dissipated on his face.

"If you are tired, stop and rest." Lin Huanxi shouted to Qin Luo.

"That's all." Qin Luo said. Speed ​​up the action and shovel the last few large pieces of residual snow into the drainage ditch, and then walked to the eaves of the corridor with the shovel.

Qin Luo sat on the wicker chair, grabbed Lin Huanxi's tea prepared for him and took a sip of it, and said, "How about introducing you to a job?"

"Huh?" Lin Huanxi asked in confusion. His gentle and beautiful eyes looked at Qin Luo, which made Qin Luo feel numb.

A leftover woman who is in her twenties or thirties can still show such innocent expressions. She is so superb.

"It's like this----" Qin Luo hesitated, thinking about how to use words so that she won't doubt her relationship with Li Qingcheng.

"Is it Qingcheng International? Or the Traditional Chinese Medicine Association?" Lin Huanxi asked.

"Do you know everything?" Qin Luo was shocked.

Lin Huanxi nodded and said, "The media has been reporting, and grandpa is also paying attention to these things."

In fact, it is not just Lin Qingyuan who is concerned about these things. Lin Huanxi is also very concerned about these things. After all, this is a traditional Chinese medicine organization led by Qin Luo, and he is also the first guild president. If the guild plan fails this time, it will definitely hit him a lot.

Fortunately, the beginning was perfect. Just wait for the organization to start producing blood and generate profits.

After the organization makes a profit, the guild will be able to operate normally without having to spend money inside.

"Then why did you guess that I have something to do with Qingcheng International?" Qin Luo asked.

Lin Huanxi looked up at Qin Luo and said, "Although I have no contact with Li Qingcheng, I still have some understanding of her abilities. If she had such a prescription before, Qingcheng International would have been made bigger and stronger by her."

"You and grandpa also talked about the prescription for Jinpu Skin Promotion Powder at the dinner table. It proved that this prescription was provided by you. At least I don't know what kind of cooperation you have. Also, you can get some information from your participation in the advertising shooting of Jinpu Skin Promotion Powder."

"You guessed it right. Qingcheng International does have my shares." Qin Luo said with a smile. He really can't underestimate any woman. Lin Huanxi usually looks cold and indifferent to anything, but some things really can't hide from her.

"What do you mean is that you want me to do?" Lin Huanxi asked.

Qin Luo smiled and said, "It depends on your choice. Whether it is the Chinese Medicine Guild or Qingcheng International, it is fine."

"Then I'll go to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Guild." Lin Huanxi said.

"Why?" Qin Luo asked curiously.

In fact, he hoped that Lin Huanxi would help him take responsibility for the matter of Qingcheng International. The Chinese Medicine Association is a new organization. The work is too much and too cumbersome, and he also has to deal with all aspects. It is most suitable to throw it to Li Qingcheng, a woman with a strong social skills.

"I don't like the name Qingcheng International." Lin Huanxi said.

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Qin Luo suddenly felt that he had done something very stupid.

He brought Lin Huanxi and Li Qingcheng to work together. Can this "Dual Heaven of Ice and Fire" really blend in water and fire?

I hope that there will be no incident in the future when two women are holding knives.

When Qin Luo was about to kiss Lin Huanxi in his arms, his cell phone on the table suddenly rang.

Lin Huanxi helped him take his cell phone over, then jumped up from the chair, and gave him the entire rattan chair to sit.

The caller ID is Wang Yangxin's number. Because of the busy business recently, Qin Luo hasn't contacted him for a long time.

"So much heart care, is there anything wrong?" Qin Luo answered the phone and asked.

"Senior Brother, where are you? Are you free?" Wang Yangxin asked with a smile.

"At home, there's nothing wrong today." Qin Luo said. It's not that he's fine, but he threw everything to Li Qingcheng.

Of course, seeing Li Qingcheng constantly issue various orders like a high-speed machine, he really couldn't help. He simply didn't stay there and disturb her work.

Subconsciously, Qin Luo didn't dare to come into contact with her too much.

Eat the marrow and tell the taste. Since Qin Luo unbuttoned Li Qingcheng's shirt last time, he has been unable to help but sneaking around her chest. Things that are ready to move often happen.

"Then come to the Divine Needle King for a trip. Someone wants to see you and find us here." Wang Yangxin said with a wry smile.

"Who?" Qin Luo asked.

"It's a big deal. You'll know when you come. Grandpa is accompanying them." Wang Yangxin said.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Luo said, "I want to go out."

Lin Huanxi, as if he had expected this result, had already taken Qin Luo's robe to put on.

Qin Luo enjoyed the service of a stunning royal sister, and then enjoyed it and forced her to hug her and kiss her a few times before leaving.

When he stood at the entrance of the community for more than ten minutes before waving to stop a taxi, Qin Luo had to think again, "Should he have to take a driver's license?"

Unfortunately, he is a road tycoon. In the huge city of Yanjing, he can't even tell the difference between the south and north. He doesn't know if he can get a driver's license at this level.

When Qin Luo arrived at the Divine Needle King, Wang Yangxin was already standing at the door waiting for him. The two enemies who were before have become brothers of the same sects, and fate really likes to joke with others.

"Senior brother, you are here." Wang Yangxin said with a smile.

"Well. Who wants to see me?" Qin Luo asked. Although Wang Yangxin called him "Senior Brother" made him feel quite strange, he did not correct it.

Since ancient times, there has been no distinction between medicine and martial arts. People who study medicine like martial arts have liked to abide by the rules in seniority. This is not conservative, but to show respect for those seniors.

According to the rules, Wang Yangxin should indeed be called Senior Brother Qin Luo.

"It seems that I am also a medical student. Grandpa has been with them all the time, and I have no chance to inquire. It seems that I have a very high seniority. Grandpa is quite polite to them." Wang Yangxin said.

"I'll go and have a look." Qin Luo became curious. Wang Xiushen is a master of traditional Chinese medicine, and his seniority in the traditional Chinese medicine world is already very high. Who else is more powerful than him?

"I'll take you there in the VIP room." Wang Yangxin said.

Under the guidance of Wang Yangxin, Qin Luo came to the room specially used by King of Divine Needle to entertain the VIPs.

Wang Yangxin stood at the door and knocked on the door, saying, "Grandpa, Qin Luo is here."

No one responded inside. After a while, Wang Xiushen came over and opened the door of the room himself and said, "Come in."

Wang Yangxin was so depressed that he let go. He thought he could follow Qin Luo in and explore the news.

After Qin Luo entered, he was attracted by the two guests sitting on the sofa.

Like him, both of them were wearing robes. However, they were wearing black robes of the same style, and a totem similar to a skull was embroidered on their chests. Under the skull, two knives were crossed to form a support rack. This made Qin Luo not understand what they wanted to express.

One of these two men is a little older, in their forties. The black face and long beards are trimmed very delicately, like a man who is very good at taking care of himself. The other one is very young and looks similar to Qin Luo. He looks good, but the pride in his eyes is much more than Qin Luo.

"Are you Qin Luo?" The first person to speak was that young guy.

"It's me." Qin Luo said. "What are you?"

When Qin Luo said the second sentence, he had already turned his face to look at Wang Xiushen. He could see the pride of the two people. In most cases, they would not answer the questions he asked.

Before Wang Xiushen could answer Qin Luo’s question, the young man had already said: “I heard you want to save the Chinese medicine doctor?”

"That's right." Qin Luo said. He became more and more disgusted with this kid.

"Why?" asked the young guy. "Why do you think you can save the Chinese medicine?"
Chapter completed!