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Chapter 871 Obsession

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    Ren Zhixiang¡¯s conversation is very appropriate and his vision is extraordinary. He does not have the arrogance of a billionaire. Instead, because he has gone through a serious illness, his whole person has a kind of indifference that can destroy life and death.

    Feng Jun had a good impression of this person, so he only charged the other party 10 million for a body-building pill. In fact, this person's condition provided Feng Jun with an idea. It is not necessarily the case that Peiyuan Pill can afford the price.  Come on, the body-building pill can also be used.

    Of course, the elixir was taken in four times. During this period, he was not allowed to enter Luohua Manor at will.

    Guan Shanyue and others watched Ren Zhixiang take the Exercise Pill for the first time. Putting aside the pain and other experiences, they were very surprised to find that there was a lot of dirt on his body. "This is to cleanse the marrow and ease tendons."  ?"

    Feng Jun did not answer directly, but smiled slightly.

    When leaving that day, Ren Zhixiang made three bows very solemnly, "I feel much smoother. Luohua Manor really deserves its reputation. I will transfer the medicine money as soon as possible."

    Before that, he also inquired about the market price. A pill in Luo Hua that can strengthen the body and strengthen the body is worth tens of millions. Now people don¡¯t use that kind of pill. Not to mention that the money charged is less.  The results show that this manor has real ability and is not greedy.

    Guan Shanyue replied complacently, "The people I associate with in Magushan must be all Taoist sects. They don't play those tricks"

    According to Feng Jun¡¯s instructions, Ren Zhixiang should take a quarter of a body-building pill every three days. Because he has a certain amount of mobility, he does not need to live in the manor¡¯s bus and can just find a hotel to stay outside.

    ¡° Then in the next two days, he can have fun in Zhengyang City.

    ¡° But Ren Zhixiang didn¡¯t do this. Early the next morning, he came to the gate of Luohua Manor.

    He also knew that people were not allowed to enter the manor casually, so he did not force himself to enter the manor. Instead, he drank tea and read at the mountain gate. Occasionally he would practice Ba Duan Jin, Wu Qin Xi, etc., and would even invite the gatekeeper to play chess.

    "Just looking at his trembling movements and slow life, people who don't understand may think that he is an old man who is just waiting to die.

    The two gate guards were a little wary at first, but then they got used to it - in fact, there were quite a few similar idlers around.

    On the fourth day, Ren Zhixiang took a body-building pill in the morning, took a shower, and rushed over again in the afternoon.

    It happened that Feng Jun just came back from outside and passed by the mountain gate.

    He heard about this person¡¯s behavior in the past two days. After seeing him, he raised his hand and said, ¡°Come in and I will review it for you.¡±

    Of course the re-examination is in the pavilion at Pump No. 1, there is no need to go in again.

    Feng Jun nodded after checking, "He's recovering well. Come back in a week."

    Ren Zhixiang nodded, then hesitated and asked, "Master Feng, I see there are people practicing in your manor, can you teach me?"

    "I'm sorry about that," Feng Jun replied more tactfully, and did not reject it bluntly - when interacting with others, you really need to have good relationships with each other. "It is more suitable for you to practice Baduanjin and Tai Chi now. Our  Cultivation is relatively vigorous, so it¡¯s not suitable for you.¡±

    Ren Zhixiang smiled coquettishly, "I think Sanshengjiu emphasizes health preservation, so I thought you were from the same origin."

    "Haha," Feng Jun smiled, "By the way, I have an idea. I can dilute the medicine I sold you into Sansheng wine. If a bottle sells for 35,000 yuan, is there a market for it?"

    "There must be a market," Ren Zhixiang replied without hesitation. Although the expression on his face was dull and his voice was quite unclear because he was in the recovery period, there was still no problem with his thinking.

    ¡°I have many patients, especially when I visited senior people later, I also met many cerebral infarction patients who were in the recovery period. If it can achieve a good recovery effect, spending a little money is nothing.¡±

    After a pause, he said regretfully, "Of course, for patients whose financial foundation is really poor, there is nothing we can do."

    Feng Jun touched his chin and said, "It seems that we are going to develop another kind of wine."

    He really discovered a misunderstanding this time. He has always thought that health wine would be the most popular - because people are afraid of death, but he has never thought about it. In fact, the market for wine used for recovery is definitely not small.

    In the past, health care products emphasized ¡°treating diseases if they are sick, and strengthening the body if there is no disease.¡± Health-preserving wine focused on strengthening the foundation and cultivating the body, which was mainly reflected in the aspect of ¡°strengthening the body.¡± However, recovery wineit is treating diseases.

    Just like this Ren Zhixiang, it is just a matter of strengthening his foundation and cultivating his energy, but dredging his meridians is different. The most important thing is that this person can clearly feel that his body is indeed recovering quickly!

    In this world, those who want to be healthyOn the other hand, it is normal to pay for it yourself.

    ¡°Gazi has never had a big income, and he is not willing to accept direct funding from Feng Jun, so he likes to take on various tasks that can make money, which at least can be considered as self-reliant.

    ¡°Anyway, he is far ahead among the martial arts cultivators in the manor, so if he takes some time to earn money, he won¡¯t waste anything.

    Feng Jun called Gao Qiang and asked him how much Sansheng wine he had now and whether he could complete Danxiatian's order.

    Not long after, Gao Qiang drove over, "I just contacted Mr. Ye. She said that she needs to file a tax bill recently and she wants to find out who Sansheng Wine is selling to."

    "What?" Feng Jun frowned, "You've eaten too much, right? Do you know who is causing trouble?"

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