Jiang Wuchen looks at the sisters. Because of the elimination of toxins in her body, Xiao Hong is mature and Ah Mei is younger. They look like they are about 30 years old, mature and charming.

"I never thought about taking slaves. It's not popular in the world," Jiang Wuchen said with a smile.

Jiang Xiaohong said, "no matter what master Jiang thinks, my sisters and I are so sure."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang will be our boss in the future, and he will not pay wages!"

"Wrong, Mr. Jiang has paid his salary. Can our lives be continued with a little money?" said Jiang Xiaohong.

Jiang Wuchen's gloomy mood improved a little and said, "if you think so, it's good to follow me and take you to the peak of life."

Luo yongpao said enviously, "master Jiang, it is said that our Lingbao hall is short of a fireman. This is what I'm good at. Don't pay me. Take me?"

At the entrance of the stairs, the barber ran up, "I'll be a professional barber for Mr. Jiang in the future."

"When making a large plate of chicken, I say second, no one dares to say first. Mr. Jiang is good at this, and I'll make it for Mr. Jiang later!" behind the barber, re atti also came up.

"Ha ha," said Jiang Wuchen with a strong smile. "I've had a great meal of chicken this time." these five people are masters. With their help, together with the people around them and the gold army now trained, it shouldn't be a problem to kill back to Qizhou.

In fact, what Jiang Wuchen wants is not to simply kill them back, but to give these people a thunderbolt and shoot them all on the ground with a hammer! Let them never turn over and let them crawl on the ground like dogs. Only in this way can we wash away the shame once brought to Jiang Wuchen.

But at present, Jiang Wuchen wants to know more about Lao Nie. Even if the family is bullied, at least everyone is still alive, and he is doing well.

Lao NIE is still suffering in the underworld. The seven souls are incomplete, which makes him grumpy. Because he can't reincarnate, he has to suffer from the hell of the ten halls

"You me." Jiang Wuchen looked at it with cold eyes.

You Wu was surprised. He quickly bowed his head and arched his hands, "master Jiang."

Jiang Wuchen said, "I'll ask you for the last time. Do you know where Li Fei is?"

You Wu's body trembled. Master Jiang was as kind to him as rebuilding. When he first met, Jiang Wuchen asked him about Li Fei.

You Wu casually made excuses to get rid of the past and didn't want to say more.

Now, without the Shuiling pill refined by Jiang Wuchen, his meridians could not be repaired, and there is no need to talk about internal strength.

"Master Jiang... I......" you Wu took a long breath, "just, I never did anything sorry for others in my life, nor betrayed my friends, nor betrayed my confidants."

"Li Fei is still your confidant?"

"If it weren't for him, I would have starved to death. There were only three people who could understand my piano music. The first was Li Fei, the second was Tang Ju, and the third was master Jiang!" you Wu said movingly, "Li Fei did wrong. Telling me his whereabouts is even more wrong... Now I tell master Jiang that Li Fei of that day is today's Li Dongguo!"

"Li Dongguo?" Jiang Wuchen was stunned. The name was too strange.

Luo yongpao nearby said, "the Li Dongguo you said? Isn't it Li Dongguo who claims to have 1800 pharmacies?"

"Exactly."

Luo Yong gun immediately took a breath, "I wipe it, it's him!"

Jiang Wuchen said, "is this man famous?"

"It's more than big! Looking at the capital, no, it can be said that he is the oldest in the country. There are hundreds of thousands of tumor patients in the country who take cheap A3 generic drugs from him. This sum alone has an income of at least 10 billion a year. This man not only makes money, but also earns public praise. Tumor patients regard him as a living immortal.

After all, tens of thousands of yuan a box of imported drugs only need thousands in his hand. The gap is not ordinary. It involves human life. Moreover, this guy also has at least eight pharmaceutical factories and several research centers. It is said that he is studying various anti-cancer drugs.

His Dongshen medicine has a market value of 100 billion. This was the time of the financial crisis in 2008. At present, it is unclear how much it has been and has not been concerned for a long time. "

Jiang Wuchen can't help taking a breath. The market value is 100 billion. It's not necessarily that he has so much money in his hand.

What surprised Jiang Wuchen was not the market value, but that there were so many tumor patients in China and so dependent on generic drugs.

"Since there are so many patients in China who need generic drugs," Jiang Wuchen sighed.

"This number is not much." you Wu sighed: "every year, 500000 people die of tumors in Haichuan alone. This is only the number of tumors in Haichuan. If it is the whole country... I'm afraid there are at least tens of millions."

Jiang Wuchen immediately felt that his scalp was numb, and the disease was as fierce as a tiger. Life was the most precious, the most vulnerable and the most easily used.

It's about life and death, and the interests here are the greatest.

Once these life sustaining herbs are linked to commerce, everything will be different.

Jiang Xiaohong took out her mobile phone and searched out Li Dongguo's photo, "that's him."

Jiang Wuchen narrowed his eyes. "This person is not the same as Li Fei."

"When he left more than ten years ago, he went to Seoul, where he had a facelift and became a Korean, so he couldn't be found in China," you Wu said.

Jiang Wuchen nodded, "this is a smart man!"

"He's very smart. Through several cosmetic surgeons in Seoul, he came into contact with generic drugs and got out of control. After returning to China, he registered Dongshen pharmaceutical company and opened more than 1000 pharmacies across the country in just one year," you Wu said.

Nearby Li Zhenyun couldn't help saying, "Lao Luo, how do you know Dongshen pharmaceutical?"

Jiang Xiaomei sneered: "needless to say, there is a Dongshen drugstore on our street. Where does he often buy condoms?"

Lao Luo laughed, "it's not for your good. Everyone is healthy."

You Wu sighed: "in fact, just a few years ago, he came to me. He knew my situation. His meridians were broken and he was a useless man. He knew some so-called experts and asked them to help me see a doctor. However, those experts, even if they were masters, just failed to cure me."

"Where is he now?"

"Dongshen International Pharmaceutical Group, capital headquarters!"

"Hate doesn't stay overnight. Prepare a plane and go to the capital!" Jiang Wuchen said.

You Wu took a long breath with pain on his face. "Master Jiang, please take me with you. If you have to kill him, I will at least show up and return his things to him."

"OK," said Jiang Wuchen.

An hour later, Jiang Wuchen, you Wu, Xiao Cui, Lao Luo, Xiao Hong, Ah Mei and six people appeared at Haichuan Airport