Chapter 707 Unfamiliar and familiar

   Father Chen returned full of shock and curiosity.

He did not find the origin of   Xianxiang, and Master Mingkong only gave him a possible answer.

   But after eating those little tomatoes, even Father Chen himself felt that Master Mingkong's answer was probably right.

   Then the curiosity in his heart intensified like nine cats scratching his heart.

   is more than just curiosity.

   There is also the fiery and eagerness that comes from the bottom of my heart.

   Dandelion…

   He actually heard of it.

   After all, there was a lot of noise some time ago, and the impact has not subsided until now.

   But as an outsider, Father Chen could feel very little of the aftermath, and what he could know was limited to cold medicine and medicine for the lungs and respiratory tract.

   In his impression, the Dandelion Pharmaceutical Group, and other Southwest Pharmaceuticals, etc., are no different, and they are not within the scope of his attention. At most, the cold medicine produced by that pharmaceutical company works very well.

   But that has nothing to do with him either.

  Whether it is a magic medicine or a huge profit, there are people to manage it.

  As a local tycoon, Chen's father's relevant knowledge is naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

   Even if he didn't know about the various dandelion cold medicines, he knew that the pharmaceutical industry was very involved.

  Education, medical care, real estate, he himself is involved in the last piece, and for the first two pieces, even if he doesn’t understand it at all, he knows how deep the water is, so deep that a layman has no qualifications to set foot in.

   Don't look at him, it seems that he has become prosperous, and the group is now beginning to pan-industrialize, spreading from real estate to related hotels, guesthouses, supermarkets, etc., but that is also the path that almost all groups take, and it is nothing unusual at all.

  If he wants to cross the border into the medical industry.

   There's nothing to say about petty fights, and the real big entry...

   in one sentence.

  I don't know whether to live or die!

   So even if he knew about "dandelion cold medicine" before, Father Chen never wanted to know about it.

   No need!

   The more divine the medicine, the less it has anything to do with him.

   When he was on his way back, he called Chen Hao home.

   "Xiao Hao, that dandelion cold medicine, there is also a website in it, do you know?" Father Chen asked like this before he even had time to drink the saliva when he got home.

  Looking at Chen Hao's expression, she obviously didn't know.

   No matter whether you have used this cold medicine or not, obviously, not everyone who takes the medicine will read the instructions, not to mention that anyone who reads the instructions will visit the URL attached to it, and they have to type the URL one by one by hand!

   There is no QR code scanning, which is simply self-isolation from the general public.

   Who would be full to do such a thing?

   Not to mention one out of ten, even one out of one hundred, one thousand, or ten thousand, you may not be able to find such a person.

  Chen Hao didn't know the details, but it didn't prevent her from acting immediately. She turned on the computer and searched for "dandelion". Many pages appeared, but it seemed...

   has nothing to do with goals.

   She added the search term, medicine, cold medicine.

   Lots of news.

There are also many    pages.

but……

   does not have that URL.

   "Strange, it shouldn't be there, what can't be found now?" Chen Hao muttered, then she looked up to her father beside her and said, "Dad, I'll call and ask."

  Chen's good communication is also quite broad. When she made the seventh call, she finally got the information she wanted.

   Moreover, she also chatted for a long time on this phone.

   Handsfree turned on.

   "That website is just some Chinese medicine publicity and promotion."

   "Well, yes, there seems to be a dandelion exam, but it's useless, just some interest-free loans and subsidies, one thousand yuan, and tens of thousands of yuan, what's the use?"

   "Want to get to the fourth grade? Sister, we're not studying medicine!"

   "Yes, there is a kid who tried it, but that guy is too useless, he can't even pass level 0! Stupid! I have nothing to say."

  …

After    hung up the phone, Chen Hao looked at his father.

   "Okay, I get it, Xiao Hao, don't worry about it, I'll find someone to ask when I have time." Father Chen pondered for a while and said.

   He didn't take the time.

   In other words, today, the next time, and the following consecutive days, he is "taking time".

Call up.

   One, one, another.

   of various circles.

   Then, all the information that should be learned has been learned.

   But in fact, it's not much more than what he learned from Master Mingkong that day, and even, in the information he inquired, there was nothing about the fifth level, and there was no "lotus leaf tea".

   However, his energy is extraordinary.

   information he inquired, and tea, he also got some.

   Well, a small packet, dandelion tea.

   2.5 grams.

   It is said that this is the standard package in the "market". Of course, the so-called market has always been priceless, and occasionally a very small amount of it flows out, like a small drop of water falling into the sea.

   is neither sound nor breathless.

   As if it never happened.

  At home, in the living room.

   Father Chen's family of three.

How little is   2.5 grams of tea leaves?

   is too small to say!

   is not only impossible to say, but also almost impossible to distinguish, so I brewed directly.

   No one in the Chen family likes to drink tea. Father Chen’s stomach is not very good, so he can’t drink tea according to the doctor’s advice. Mother Chen and Chen Hao are not interested in this aspect, but there are still teapots at home, and there are more than one set.

  Even, they are basically high-end.

   But they didn't come in handy. After opening a few sets and looking at them, Father Chen directly discarded them and took a sea bowl instead.

   After a while.

  The tea leaves are put in.

  Pour in boiling water.

  I did not see dandelion flowers, but leaves.

   A few leaves stretched out in the boiling water, becoming more and more vivid, just like they were just picked from the dandelion, but it seems that the fresh dandelion is not so fresh!

   And then, a vaguely familiar scene was staged in the living room.

   Fragrant, fragrant, the most unfamiliar smell mixed with a little familiar smell, after the boiling water is injected, it slowly dissipates in the living room.

   is different from burning incense.

   After lighting the incense, Father Chen's family were all intoxicated, and they felt the incense with their whole body without doing anything.

   At this time, although they were equally intoxicated, the noses of several people moved unconsciously.

   "It smells really weird, it smells good!" After a long while, Mother Chen said, and then said, "Old Chen, you can share the tea!"

  The tea water in the sea bowl is poured into three small bowls.

  The tea leaves are green, but the color of the tea water is light yellow and very light.

   Of course, the main reason for the blandness is that there are too few tea leaves.

   But it doesn't seem to affect anything.

  The fragrance is still tangy.

   When they brought up the tea, no matter if it was Father Chen, Mother Chen and Hao Chen, none of the three of them drank the tea right away, but held a small bowl and put it to their mouths.

  The hot air rises from the nose and mouth, on the face.

   call.

Suck.

   As if this is not the living room.

   In the feelings of several people, they are no longer at home, not in the city, but in the countryside, and it is the countryside in spring.

   Four places, four fields.

   are all flowers.

   makes people want to integrate themselves into it.

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  Thanks to "Amoeba Fangfang" for the support of the recommendation ticket.

  Thanks to "Heninger" for the monthly pass.

   (end of this chapter)