The next day, in the morning.

Government office, mayor's office.

Luo Hao sat upright on a black leather chair, looked up at the man Angzang who was stroking, and smiled and said, "Mr. Qin came to me early in the morning, I wonder what's the price?"

Qin Yao clasped his fists and said, "The mayor is busy with official duties. If there is no important matter, how dare I disturb you?"

After saying that, he paused slightly and lowered his arm: "That's right. Recently, I discovered an extremely terrible thing in the process of studying how to do charity. At present, Western medicine and Western medicine are eroding the market share of traditional Chinese medicine. If this trend continues, it may not take long before traditional Chinese medicine will slowly decline. So I came to you to see if I can help Chinese medicine, cancel the opinions of various schools, and integrate them together, it is best to practice a pharmacopoeia..."

"Mr. Qin should have thought about what to do before coming?" Luo Hao interrupted.

Qin Yao smiled slightly and didn't care: "I proposed to establish the Fucheng Traditional Chinese Medicine Protection Association to ensure that my Chinese medicine skills that have been passed down through the ages in China will not go downhill."

Luo Hao thought for a while and said warmly: "Mr. Qin, I think you are a little worried.

You also said that our country’s traditional Chinese medicine has been passed down through the ages, and how many years has Western medicine been passed down in China?

How can they be qualified to challenge our millennium culture?

I believe that even if it is fifty years or a hundred years later, when most people get sick, the first thing they think of is Chinese medicine, not Western medicine pills. This is my confidence in our thousand-year heritage!”

Qin Yao: “…”

Judging from the historical process, you are a little too confident.

"Mr. Qin, I understand your kindness as a benevolent merchant, but I still feel that you cannot lose your roots." Luo Hao said with some suggestion.

People like him will not even say accusations in person, but will apply a gentle coat on the cold words.

Qin Yao smiled silently and bowed, "I understand what you mean, I'll say goodbye."

"Mr. Qin, go slowly." Luo Hao smiled and waved his hand.

Two hours later.

Qin Yao drove the carriage, pulled a large box, and walked out of the Yizhuang Village with a small box, back to the door of Chenghuang Department Store, found a waiter to look at the carriage, and went to the fourth floor office area and knocked on Ren Tingting's office door.

"Mr. Qin." Seeing his appearance clearly, Ren Tingting immediately stood up.

"There is a carriage parked at the door of the company, and there is a little gold, silver and jewelry on it. You will find someone to get it later. Didn't the company shortage of money recently? This money is equivalent to the secondary investment I made on behalf of the charity village. In addition, before dusk, I want a list of famous doctors in the city, including work locations and home addresses. Are there any problems?"

"No problem, Mr. Qin." Ren Tingting said hurriedly.

Qin Yao nodded: "I'm waiting for your list in the office, the faster the better."

"Yes, Mr. Qin."

Ren Tingting didn't dare to neglect. As soon as Qin Yao walked out of her office, he called Hao Jing and called a group of staff to come to the gate and parked in front of the carriage.

"You guys wait a little bit."

Waving her hands at the employees, she took the lead in getting on the carriage, put down the curtain, and opened a large wooden box. The box full of golden light suddenly blurred her eyes, causing her heart to leak for half a beat.

Taking a breath silently, she opened the second, third... and the last small box one after another. Sure enough, every box in the carriage contained gold, silver and jewelry.

"Mr. Qin... do you call these gold, silver and jewelry a little???"

Four o'clock in the afternoon.

Ren Tingting walked into Qin Yao's office with two personal copying names and addresses in her hand: "Mr. Qin, the money you brought has been put into the warehouse, total..."

Qin Yao raised his hand and interrupted her account: "Needless to say, how much is it. I know what I want, is it in my hand?"

"Yes." Ren Tingting took a few steps forward and gently placed two pieces of famous paper on the table.

"Prepare the boxes, go to the company's accounts and exchange them for 30,000 yuan. Each box contains 500 yuan to show up." Qin Yao ordered: "Leave this matter to Ge Lanqing to deal with it, so as not to encounter disasters on the road, and there will be troubles."

"Yes, Mr. Qin." Ren Tingting left decisively without a single word of unnecessary nonsense.

"Dongdongdongdongdong."

Half an hour later.

The sun sets slightly westward.

Ge Lanqing, carrying a saber to knock on Qin Yao's door.

Qin Yao grabbed a famous post and put it in his pocket, stood up and said, "Call the brothers, bring all the guys, and follow me."

"Yes." Ge Lanqing licked his lips and said in a deep voice.

...

Even if it is impacted by foreign schools, the views of this era are still serious.

Among the information collected by Ren Tingting, the three most prominent families in the traditional Chinese medicine industry in Fucheng are the three major families and the three strange doctors.

Don’t get me wrong. The family here is not the hidden family with masters per capita in martial arts novels, nor is it the powerful clan with many talents in fairy tales. It is a traditional Chinese medicine family that has been passed down for more than two hundred years.

Lu Yuan is the head of Lu's traditional Chinese medicine today. He has been engaged in clinical practice and traditional Chinese medicine teaching for a long time, and has continuously cultivated talents for Lu's family.

More than ten years later, when these Lu family children scattered their branches and built Lu Chinese traditional Chinese medicine clinics in different places, Mr. Lu was therefore happy to be the title of National Medical Master and became famous.

Qian Zhangshu is the current Chinese medicine practitioner in charge of Qian. He inherited his family's medical skills and went to Kyoto for further study. After returning home, he established Qian's Chinese Medicine School. He not only taught and cured diseases, had rich clinical experience, was good at treating difficult and complicated diseases, and was named as a living god.

Chen Yanggong is the owner of Chen's Medicine. Unlike the first two, he is not hostile to Western medicine and even advocates taking the initiative to learn from Western medicine. Currently, most of his energy is on studying Chinese medicine capsules for treating diseases, and has his own pharmaceutical company.

These three people are old and strong, with different identities and backgrounds, but without exception, they all succeeded and made fame. They are the kind of master who is not short of money. If Qin Yao wanted to simply rely on money to make money, it would be a mess!

Xihutong, the old house of the Lu family.

Mr. Lu Yuan held a ruler in his hand and walked among the tables in the school. He watched a group of children answering questions with a hint of relief on his wrinkled face.

"Teacher, teacher..." a woman dressed in a man rushed over and said breathlessly.

"Why are you so panicked?" Lu Yuan's heart thumped, and he subconsciously held the ruler in his hand tightly.

The world is in chaos, and there are all kinds of things in the porridge.

It is not surprising that a group of strong men appeared and rushed into the Lu family, burning, killing, and robbing.

It is okay for ordinary servants to protect the thieves in the hospital, but they cannot prevent those thieves from the thieves.

"Mr. Qin, the owner of Fucheng Chenghuang Department Store, has arrived and indicated that he wants to see the teacher." The woman said quickly.

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, suspecting that he had heard it wrong: "Who did you say?"

"Boss Qin, a department store."

Lu Yuan blinked.

Blinked again.

Department Store Qin, what are you looking for to do?

Even if traditional Chinese medicine is to be sold, it cannot be sold in a department store.

"Teacher, have you seen me?" the woman asked.

Lu Yuan twitched: "You, change your question next time!"

woman:"???"

You may not see you, is there anything wrong with this?

"Give me the famous post." The old man said that he didn't want to talk about whether it was cheap or not, and waved.

The woman presented a famous post with both hands, but couldn't figure it out, so she simply stopped thinking about it.

At worst, I will ask you next time, but you will see you or not.

"Mr. Qin, a rare guest, a rare guest!"

Soon, Lu Yuan, wearing a long gown, came to the reception room alone. When he looked around, his heart suddenly became heavy.

I saw a tall, strong and aggressive giant man Yuan sat on a peach wood chair like a stunning look. More than twenty bandits carrying black wooden boxes in one hand and sabres in the other, standing behind him in two rows.

Don't ask him why he knew it was a bandit. This group of people didn't look like bodyguards no matter how they looked.

What's more, in terms of the aura shown by the leader, it doesn't seem that bodyguards are needed!

"Mr. Lu, I have long admired him, long admired him." Qin Yao stood up, clasped his fists with his hands, and a gentle smile on his face.

Lu Yuan smiled dryly and said, "It's just a false reputation, it's not worth mentioning. I wonder if Boss Qin came to me today, what advice would he have?"

Qin Yao bowed slightly and said loudly: "Mr. I have been curing diseases for decades, and countless living people are alive. I can be said to be a great doctor. I don't understand medical skills, but I understand the times. I see Western medicine rising rapidly. I see traditional Chinese medicine gradually declined under the drag of symptoms such as the Internet. You have been curing the disease for most of your life. I wonder if there is a good cure for this crux of the problem?"

Lu Yuan didn't know that he was doing it for the sake of Yin De, but he just felt that the other party was too busy with his care.

What is the relationship between Western medicine and Chinese medicine and what is the relationship between you and the one who runs a shop?

"I can only cure people's diseases, but I can't cure other diseases. Mr. Qin is afraid he has found the wrong person."

Qin Yao shook his head: "As the head of Lu's traditional Chinese medicine, you are the ancestors of a group of future traditional Chinese medicine practitioners and are masters of medicine. It is definitely right to look for you. Of course, if you can't give the answer, I have a standard answer here, but I don't know if you are willing to accept it..."

The leaders of the Fucheng City did not agree with what association he would set up again.

It doesn't matter.

There are too many vibrant organizations in the world without the recognition of government agencies, so they are still flourishing?

For example...a club!

Respect is mutual.
To be continued...