Chapter 124: I Want Him to Die

After a while, Tang Zhun sat on the computer chair in the rental house, thought about it and grabbed his mobile phone to dial, the number was quickly connected, and he also smiled and said, "Mr. Guo, it's me." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Mr. Tang, heh, does Mr. Tang have to take care of me again, no wonder ......"

Mr. Guo on the opposite side is Tang Zhun's old customer, he spent a lot of money before and after buying the gene conditioning liquid, not too big and not too small, one channel is from Mr. Guo, and the other is the largest chain of Chinese medicine stores in Jiangxia.

Listening to the various politeness on the other side, Tang Zhun listened patiently before responding, "On the tenth of this month, I roughly need a million goods, or is it the same as before, I don't know if you have any stock there?"

The salary will be paid around the tenth, one million here and one million there, adding up to sixty soup baths will almost increase the physical fitness by more than five times, and Tang Zhun's physique should be close to a standard physique by then, right?

A standard physique refers to the maximum punch power of an adult man of 1,000 kilograms, 100 meters and 5 seconds.

Tang Zhun did not measure his fist strength, he only knew that the average man on earth in the 21st century had a maximum fist power of 100 to 150.

The 50 kilogram drop is determined by height, weight, etc.

He himself is one meter, seven or eight heads, more than sixty kilograms, how much is his fist power?

But it doesn't matter, whether the maximum punch power is seven or eight hundred kilograms or one thousand, the difference is not very big, Tang Zhun improved his physique at the beginning, but he was just thinking about doing experiments or something in the future, and he couldn't be so tired that he needed to rest for a long time before he went to configure the nutrient solution.

After these two million are spent, the improvement of physical fitness can be temporarily slowed down, and the money in the future should be used for various scientific and technological equipment.

Now calling this Mr. Guo is not only to remind him, but Tang Zhun also wants to find out the news.

"Is the price still the same as before? ”

When Tang Zhun's words landed, Mr. Guo on the other side laughed in surprise, "Yes, there must be, Mr. Tang, our old relationship must be fine, the quality and quantity are guaranteed, and the price is still the same as before." ”

Mr. Guo is a simple businessman, doing the business of medicinal materials. There is business at the level of millions, of course, I am happy.

After chatting a few more words on the phone, Tang Zhun hung up and quickly called another boss, and this time it was still smooth.

"The price has not increased, and the price of the medicinal materials there has not increased for these two. ”

"There are more and more people in my book friend group, and some people in the Korean chaebol want to kidnap me, and they know where I live.

When he put down his phone, Tang Zhun also had a hint of surprise in his eyes.

However, even if the outside world knew what the medicinal materials he bought, as long as there was no finished nutrient solution decoction, it would be basically impossible to analyze his prescription only from the medicinal materials.

There are so many types of traditional Chinese medicines, and Tang Zhun has purchased more than 20 kinds.

How to match more than 20 kinds of medicinal materials, how much is needed for each, and what is the order, this cannot be changed randomly.

Not to mention, after the accurate formula was found from the experiment, Tang Zhun also had an eye for the second purchase, that is, every time he bought medicine, he would buy three additional sets of cheap and unused ones to confuse the public.

There are more than 20 kinds of medicinal materials each time, there are three kinds of Chinese herbal medicines that are more than a dozen pieces of one catty, buy dozens of catties each time, boil and prepare nutrient solution after coming back, and finally boil the three useless ones casually and pour them into the sewer.

Anyone in the outside world who buys back the combination of medicinal materials he bought the medicine and does experiments will definitely be bitter by those three medicines.

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In Donghai City, when Tang Zhun Jingxin began to write jokes about the new day's draft, in a luxurious ward, a middle-aged man with a resolute face walked in with wind and dust, and a young man guarding the ward immediately greeted him with a respectful salute, "President." ”

"Zhengjing, Zhengxu, they?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand to look in, and saw the two sons in a coma on the two adjacent hospital beds, and his face was completely gloomy.

This middle-aged man is the current chairman of South Korea's Guangpu Group, Park Zhiyu, who controls the Park family in control of Guangpu.

When the two brothers Park Jung-wook and Park Jung-kyung were in a coma last night, the hospital didn't know how to contact their families at first, and they also contacted Yang Wenshan in the follow-up, because the hospital found Yang Wenshan, the most frequent caller, on Park Jung-wook's mobile phone.

However, after Yang Wenshan, they finally got in touch with Park Zhiyu who was far away in South Korea after an hour or two.

Park Zhiyu then dialed the person in charge of a branch of the Guangpu Group in Donghae City and rushed to the hospital, it was Li Enlie, a young man who greeted him at this moment, and Park Zhiyu himself also took the fastest flight to Donghae City. But there is one thing, until now, Park Zhiyu has no idea what the two of them have planned, and he doesn't know the existence of Tang Junhe's joke book.

Li Enlie's face also showed a trace of embarrassment and panic, "President, Minister Zhengjing and Young Master Zhengxu, the brain congestion site is more critical, the amount of bleeding is large, and the answer given by the hospital is that the blood compresses the life center because it failed to operate in time...... The situation is more troublesome, and this hospital is already somewhat powerless. ”

"It is also possible that even if you wake up in the future, there will be some sequelae, such as hemiplegia, limb dysfunction and so on. ”

"Shut up!"

When Lee Eun-yeol was still explaining, Park Ji-woo scolded angrily, staring at Lee Eun-yeol with his lustful eyes, which frightened the branch director of Guangpu Group in Donghae City.

Only then did Park Zhiyu turn around, staring at his two sons in disbelief and regret, almost crying.

He only has two sons.

It is also expected that these two sons will inherit the family business, and the Busan Guangpu Group, led by Park, has total assets of tens of billions of yuan, and its main business is retail and catering, but it is also involved in many industries such as entertainment and electronic accessories.

The Park family is also a big family, the previous generation is Park Zhiyu's father and one of his uncles are in charge, and there are seven or eight of his peers, and there are more juniors, Park Zhiyu can kill from many family peers to become the current president of Guangpu, and the process is also very difficult.

Originally, his eldest son, Park Jung-kyung, lived up to expectations and became a minister of Guangpu Group at a young age.

The chairman of the Korean company is equal to the chairman of the domestic group, and now Park Ji-woo is the chairman, and the president is also a powerful figure, equivalent to the general manager and CEO of the domestic company, and then the director, minister, deputy director, section chief, etc.

Why do you have a cerebral hemorrhage now, what kind of brain life center is compressed by blood congestion? I don't know when I will be awake, and there may be sequelae when I wake up?

"Who is it?!Who is it?!Why is this happening?"

After another shout and scolding, Park Zhiyu stared at Lee Eun-yeol, and the branch director hurriedly responded in a low voice, "I checked all night and in the morning, and the hotel and even the police said that it was purely an accident, it was Minister Zhengjing who took the initiative to insult and beat a drunk, and accidentally fell down the steps and injured his head in a small friction." ”

“……”

Obviously not so, but who made a certain Wang Zong himself a local snake, a small tycoon-level existence.

After a moment of silence, Park Zhiyu said fiercely, "I want him to die!!"

Li Enyeol's face showed a trace of embarrassment again, asking him to die? That drunk man died? It's not so easy.