"Master Di really has a way to solve the drug price problem? Haha, who believes this?"
After hearing Yan Qi's words, He Biqiang and Jia Dedao couldn't hold back their laughter.
Everyone looked at me, and I looked at you, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.
After all, this sounds extremely unreliable.
Yan Qi was very indifferent, looking at Jade Dao and He Biqiang who were laughing loudly as if they were fools, and said abruptly: "Don't tell me, you guys really have big teeth."
"presumptuous!"
Jia De smiled wildly and was choked by Yan Qi. He burped and almost lost his breath. He finally recovered from his sneer and looked at Yan Qi with disdain: "You mean, Di Renfeng has Is there any way to lower the price of medicine in Jinling?"
Yan Qidao: "Of course, Master Di is wise and powerful, is there anything else to question?"
Juddao snorted: "If there is a way to lower it, why haven't the drug prices come down yet?"
Yan Qidao: "Isn't it strange that it hasn't come down now? Isn't the deadline tomorrow? Tomorrow is the last day, what's the hurry?"
Judd's eyes turned cold: "If the drug price hasn't come down tomorrow, what else can you say?"
Yan Qidao: "If the price of medicine has not dropped by noon tomorrow, it is up to you to do whatever you want. If it does drop, will Jia Fuyin be surprised? Haha."
"snort!"
Jiade's cold eyes slowly glanced in front of Yan Qi and Di Renfeng, and squeezed out a few words between his teeth: "Master Di, we will continue the meeting tomorrow. The meeting place is at the entrance of Tianhua Pharmacy. I'd rather Let’s see if you can lower the price of medicines.”
Yan Qi whistled playfully: "Then let's meet in person? Hey, Mr. Di, let's go have a drink."
…
After leaving the conference room, Di Renfeng really wanted to have a drink with Yan Qi.
The price of medicine in Jinling was like a splint clamping around Di Renfeng's neck. She was always on tenterhooks and couldn't tell how nervous she was.
"Brother Yan, do you really have a way to lower the price of medicine?"
Yan Qi smiled mysteriously: "Do you know where Huzi has been these days?"
Di Renfeng frowned: "Where have you gone?"
Yan Qi chuckled: "Lu Xinnan."
"Lu Nannan? What are you doing there?"
"Master Di, you are also familiar with geography. Do you know what is abundant in southwestern Shandong?"
Di Renfeng recounted his treasures: "The land in southwestern Shandong is fertile and rich in products. It is rich in sweet potatoes, cabbage, red dates, Chinese toon, and winter wheat..."
Yan Qi asked: "What else?"
Di Renfeng scratched his scalp and said hesitantly: "It seems that it is also rich in medicinal materials...ah...ah..."
At this point, Mr. Di slapped the table. The table shook violently, the wine in the glass spilled out, and the slap made Di Renfeng's palm hurt.
Yan Qi chuckled: "Master Di, do you have any grudge against the palm of your hand?"
Di Renfeng rubbed her red and swollen palms and asked expectantly: "Brother Yan, are you sending Hu Zi to the southwestern part of Shandong to get medicine?"
Yan Qi smiled broadly and said nothing.
Di Renfeng was anxious: "Brother Yan, why are you laughing? You are talking."
Yan Qi shook his head: "Let's wait for a surprise for you tomorrow. Today, we will have fun drinking."
"Oh, brother Yan, you are... you are trying to kill me."
Di Renfeng didn't expect that Yan Qi, who still had such a childlike innocence, would still show off at this time, but she had no choice but to exchange cups with Yan Qi with expectation and apprehension.
Yan Qi almost went crazy looking at Di Renfeng, but remained unmoved.
It's not that he deliberately played tricks on Di Renfeng, but the walls have ears. If the news leaks out, all the efforts will be wasted.
That night, Di Renfeng got very drunk and went back to rest.
…
After a while, Di Renfeng's second housekeeper settled Di Renfeng, and then left the Di Mansion. After peeking at the door furtively for a while, a carriage came over, and the second housekeeper quickly got on the carriage.
All this was clearly seen by a beggar on the big tree.
…
Yan Qi was drinking tea to relieve his hangover, when Mao Shiba came to visit.
As soon as he saw Mao Shiba, Yan Qi was in a particularly beautiful mood. Without saying a word, he took out the money and threw it at Mao Shiba: "Brother Shiba, it's just a small thing."
Mao Shiba seemed to be in a good mood and refused with a serious face: "Master Yan, it's too worldly for you to give me money like this. Do I love money so much? Take it back. We are good friends."
day!
Yan Qi was a little confused.
Is this still the same Mao Shiba who is greedy for money? When did this guy not love money? He loves money more than his eight generations of ancestors.
However, looking at Mao Shiba's attitude of refusing to let others go thousands of miles away, it was not fake, it was a bit confusing.
Mao Shiba smiled with a smile on his face: "Mr. Yan, did I scare you? Haha. However, not only do I not want money, I also want to thank you."
Yan Qidao: "Thank you for what?"
Mao Shiba said: "Thank you for sleeping with Miss Lin."
Yan Qi rolled her eyes: "I slept with the eldest lady, do you need to thank me? There is something fishy in these words."
Mao Shiba was in a particularly beautiful mood. He found the wine jar and drank a few sips before feeling relieved: "Now that you and Miss Lin have cooked rice, I don't have to hide it anymore."
"Actually, after the death of Miss Lin's father Lin Yixuan, I was entrusted by my old friend to protect the Lin family secretly. Otherwise, although Miss Lin is a talented woman and has a wide network of contacts, she has become careless and skillful in conspiracy. Over the years, If I hadn't secretly eliminated some treacherous people for Miss Lin, I'm afraid Miss Lin would have lost her favor."
Yan Qi thanked Mao Shiba for bowing: "It turns out that Brother Shiba has protected my woman for so many years, and it's free of charge. It's really rare for someone who loves money as much as Brother Shiba."
"Get out!"
Mao Shiba snorted a few times: "However, even if I were to protect Miss Lin, I can only protect her from harm. As for business, I know nothing about it. But fortunately, you fell from the sky..."
Yan Qi joked: "If it falls from the sky, isn't that the Tathagata's divine palm?"
Mao Shiba was confused: "Tathagata Divine Palm? What is that? I don't know how to do it. I only know how to subdue the Dragon and the Eighteen Missing Three Palms."
Yan Qi rolled his eyes: "I don't know what Tathagata Divine Palm is."
Depend on!
You don’t know either, so why are you talking about the Tathagata Palm?
Mao Shiba was speechless. He drank wine and said with emotion: "Mr. Yan, no matter what Tathagata palms or my Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms are missing, they are no match for your pair of slaps."
Yan Qi rubbed his hands and said, "How do you say this?"
Mao Shiba's face was full of admiration: "Your slaps are magical. You can turn your hands into clouds and turn your hands into rain. Isn't that bad enough?"
Yan Qijing is not praised by others, but when you praise him, he can go to heaven, and he actually shows an embarrassed smile: "Brother Shiba, if you say that, I have no objection at all. But this kind of truth, it only needs to be said three times. , don’t say more. Okay, Brother Eighteen, you just said it once, just say it twice. If you say too much, I will worry about you. "
