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The most fundamental memory palace, four of the eight side halls are now in use.

Secondly, the cause is smooth, the production line of the pharmaceutical factory has been built, the first batch of drugs has been certified by the relevant inspection department, coupled with the huge space in price, the thickness of the profit is moving, and it has only been sold for less than a month, and it has earned more than 30 million profits for Lin Mu, which is still on the basis of only a small production line.

In fact, if everything is reasonable, Lin Mu's huge price advantage can definitely drive the same type of pharmaceutical companies crazy, not to mention tens of millions of profits, even hundreds of millions, more than a billion is possible.

But the drug business is like this, even if the ex-factory price is low, when it reaches the hands of patients, it is also a sky-high price, and it is impossible for the entire industry to say that the price will be several times or more than ten times lower at once, but gradually decline without affecting those interest classes.

Fortunately, the market has been opened, and the next step is to expand production, establish branches, and increase sales channels after the year.

What can make Lin Mu remember it now is because of Zhao Lirong, who has more attention to the health of his family, and his parents are already old, so they should pay more attention to health preservation.

In this regard, in addition to those health care methods that money can buy, Lin Mu is now after a period of hard work, the +4 cold arrow bamboo cultivated has grown a small clump, and the small courtyard is shrouded in its fragrant breath every day, not to mention anything else, the ordinary little black at home is only raised with oily water, bright eyes, and strong spirits.

A few magpies, also attracted by this clear air, set up a nest in the yard and lived, and the mother of Xide Lin fed them every day, telling the little Lori not to catch them naughtily.

And the mental state of the family is obviously much better, and a kind of different bamboo cultivated unintentionally has such a great effect, which also makes Lin Mu a little surprised.

"It seems that the good breeding of other bamboos is also better done as soon as possible. It's kind of interesting......"

In such a chaotic thought, Lin Mu saw Uncle Zhao's also funny sketch, which drew an end to the audience's hearts for this Spring Festival.

"Peach Blossom, you help me pick some bamboo leaves, make a sachet and pillow, I will go to see Teacher Zhao tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, you and Jingrou take care of your parents and siblings at home. ”

Hearing Lin Mu's words, Su Taohua nodded, seeing that it was already past 12 o'clock, she simply said to Xu Jingrou twice, arranged the work in their hands, and went back with the sleepy little Lori.

The four seasons are like spring nearby, making sachets is very popular, Su Taohua has bought relevant embroidery tools on weekdays, and there are also ways to prepare bamboo leaves, and the needlework is much better than Lin Mu.

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The next day.

Lin Mu, who was covered in dust, felt abnormal after getting out of the taxi.

It's normal for the first day of the Lunar New Year to be lively, but countless people are walking towards Zhao Lirong's home in the capital, which is too conspicuous.

However, seeing the children around him jumping and humming the song "Go to the Quartet", Lin Mu understood the reason, and couldn't help but show a smile on his face covered by the mask.

When I was a bear child, why wasn't this the case?

Following the flow of people, Lin Mu waited almost in line for the previous group of people to come out of the house, then rushed in, smiled and greeted the old man, and received a red envelope from the distressed eyes of the old lady and daughter-in-law.

It seems that this year's red envelope issued by the old lady is not a small amount.

Although there are many strange neighbors nearby, Lin Mu is the only one who is so rude to wear a mask to greet the New Year, and it is difficult for the old lady not to pay attention.

"You...... Xiao Lin! You young man, why did you still rush over from there? Well, this is inconvenient, San'er, come and take Xiao Lin to the bedroom, and I'll come over after entertaining the guests in a moment!"

When the neighbors around saw it, they all felt a little puzzled, and the old lady quickly explained: "A distant little nephew, who is ignorant in school, you drink tea, come, eat melon seeds!"

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After more than two hours, the old lady was free, came to the bedroom with a smile, and saw that Lin Mu was teasing her little grandson, and the smile on her face couldn't stop: "You are not at home for the New Year, why are you in such a hurry? ”

Lin Mu raised the red envelope in his hand and said with a smile: "Isn't this for your old red envelope! You are not in good health, this is the bamboo leaf pillow and sachet that I asked Peach Blossom to make for you, as well as several local specialties that are very nurturing in Tengchong, why don't you accept it?"

The old lady patted Lin Mu on the back: "You young man! Speaking of which, I really want to thank you this time, by the way! After Lao Zhao came down yesterday, he also said that he wanted to see you, so I will call him!"

In the afternoon in this ordinary hut, Lin Mu saw the old lady's huge popularity now, from the director of the Spring Festival Gala to some other friends in the art world, they came to see her like a carp crossing the river.

The little boy on the side liked to hold the bamboo leaf pillow in his arms, and it was conceivable that he would definitely stick to his grandmother's pillow for the past two nights.

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Just when Lin Mu went to Beijing to see the old lady he respected, Wang Peng, who was far away in the Central Plains, seemed much more relaxed.

After staying at home, he told his parents and came to Watertown with the friend who came back with him, ready to go to the premiere of "King of Destruction" and support his own business.

Looking at the once familiar street shops, which have changed a lot in the past year, Wang Peng feels that things are different, especially when he sees the closed door of the school, he is in a strange mood.

Lu Buping, who had been patrolling the school, said hello to the old man of the doorman, glanced at Wang Peng, and saw that his temperament was not like that of a bad guy and was about to leave, but he suddenly stopped.

"Are you...... Yes, that Lin Mu brought him over, his name is Wang Peng, right? I remember, you used to be a high school student?"

Wang Peng was very surprised, but he didn't expect the old principal to recognize him: "Yes! The old principal has such a good memory?"

Lu Buping smiled kindly: "You kid used to wander around a few doors when he was fine, can I not know you? How is it, how is Yifei in the crew? The work is still going well, right?"

Listening to the relaxed chit-chat between the two of them, the companions on the side were not in a hurry, and they were equally happy.

When I was a gangster before, where would this kind of casual chat with the principal happen!

In this brisk mood, after sighing about their youth on the street, the two finally sat in the movie theater and waited for the premiere of "King of Destruction", which even they had not seen the final cut. (To be continued.) )