Chapter 33 Regulation and Monitoring

"Are there many ten-rank martial artists in our country?" Tang Feihong asked curiously. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's definitely not much, but it's not clear how many there are. Zhao Lao shook his head and said.

"Elder Zhao, how old does a tenth-rank martial artist generally have to be before a martial artist can reach such an astonishing level?" Zhang Yun asked.

"It's hard to say, it depends on one's martial arts talent and how hard it is to practice.

There are some others, such as medicine, where to practice, how to practice, and so on.

However, most of the tenth-rank martial artists who can reach this level are in their early thirties.

There are very few people under the age of thirty, except for those who are extremely gifted and have a lot of resources for practice.

They can be called the second generation of martial arts among warriors. Zhao Lao said with a smile.

"Then it is impossible for him to reach the realm of a ten-rank martial artist, because, Ye Bufei looks like he is not in his early twenties, and he will reach the tenth rank of a martial artist at the age of eighteen or nineteen, hehe, unless it is a practice myth. Zhang Yun shook his head.

"Eighteen or nineteen years old, by the way, bring out the monitoring and take a look. Zhao Lao waved his hand, and several people headed towards the security control room.

"Well, I don't have to, right? Zhang Yun was a little weak-hearted.

"Don't think I don't know, did you offend that Ye Bufei?" Tang Feihong glared at him and frowned.

"I just said a couple of sentences, but that kid was very 'rushing'.

Moreover, as soon as I came, I was going to see 'Xinzhong', and my cousin had to manage such a big shop, how busy he was.

I asked him to show me first, and he actually said I wasn't qualified.

Cousin, you say that you are angry or not.

So, I couldn't help it......" Zhang Yun knew that he couldn't escape from the monitoring, so he simply recruited it.

"It's young, it shouldn't be possible to say that he has reached the realm of a ten-rank martial artist. Even the ordinary genius disciples of those great sects had an extremely difficult time doing this. Zhao Lao was also a little puzzled.

"But how do you explain this bull hunting across the mountain?" Tang Feihong asked, pointing to the ground.

"It must be a coincidence, Ye Bufei can't do this. You see his outfit, it's not worth two hundred dollars from head to toe. Zhang Yun interjected on the side.

"Clothes, clothes, what do you know?

Don't use your dog's eyes for business in the future. Although Ye Bufei's level of martial arts is questionable.

However, people don't say that they are separated from the table, even if they directly step on such a hard floor tile with their feet, they are also a master.

Moreover, people are so young.

You are really good at doing things, and you have helped our Tang family provoke such a promising powerhouse.

Wei Dong did the right thing, fortunately he didn't listen to you.

Otherwise, it is estimated that it will be difficult to clean up. Tang Feihong reprimanded his cousin with a stern face.

"What are you afraid of, won't you move your legs and feet a few times? The Tang family's 200-year-old brand is still afraid that he won't succeed. Besides, isn't there anyone in charge of the police? No matter how powerful the martial arts are, can they be more powerful than a gun?" Zhang Yun was so angry that he simply let go with a black face.

"Hmph, a warrior is not only powerful with fists and feet. There are many radiation effects. For example, let's take this Ye Bufei as an example, although he is young, but where does his kung fu come from?" Zhao Lao snorted.

"There must be a more powerful master behind it. Wei Dong interjected.

"Okay cousin, from now on you don't have to work in the medicine house. Let's go to the factory and be a small manager. Tang Feihong waved his hand.

"Why don't I go? I also have a stake in this pharmacy. Zhang Yun was angry.

What oil and water can a pharmaceutical factory have, and besides, Tang Ji Pharmaceutical Factory is built in a remote corner.

It is said that the environment is good, and in that place, birds are reluctant to. How can there be a city in which the lights are bright and comfortable.

"Well, you don't have to go to the pharmacy, go home and sleep. Tang Feihong sneered.

"Cousin, do you really want to be so ruthless?" Zhang Yuntie pointed at Tang Feihong with a blushing face.

"What, I offended a high-ranking person, and now you dare to come at me, don't you?" Tang Feihong stared at him coldly.

"Cousin, you go back first. It's okay to sleep for a few days, and you'll talk about it later. "Tang Xinzhong hurried and diluted mud.

"Go back, go back, Lao Tzu is irrelevant. Zhang Yun kicked on the table angrily, and the pain in his feet came to understand that his feet were fleshy.

The table is made of hard dates. It was grinning in pain and limping away.

"Who is this?" Tang Feihong was furious.

"Forget it, big brother, he has something wrong. However, he is our cousin after all. It's not easy to explain to my aunt. Tang Xinzhong hurriedly said.

"Manager, something happened. At this time, Qian Hao, the vice president in charge of marketing of Tang Ji Pharmacy, hurriedly came in with a leather bag.

After entering the store, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said hello to Tang Feihong.

"What's wrong?" Tang Feihong glanced at him with a frown.

"A few days ago, our big tonic pills sold quite well, and we sold a thousand in just a few days.

There is a serious shortage of capacity at the factory, and I'm going to report to you about the expansion.

I didn't think that today, many customers who had originally booked big tonic pills called and all of them were dismissed, and they didn't even want a deposit. Qian Hao said worriedly.

"Why? Is it too expensive?" Tang Xinzhong hurriedly asked.

"That's when I asked, I wanted to do a survey.

However, many old customers are reluctant to talk about it.

In the end, it was the cloth bronze view of Erqingguan who told the truth.

He actually took out a big tonic pill as well. Moreover, Yan Ming has already tried it, and the effect is definitely several times better than that of our Tang Ji.

Moreover, one is only 480, which is cheaper than ours. Qian Hao said.

"Where did Master Buguan buy it?" Tang Feihong asked.

"I heard that it is the goods of our old rival Baode Pharmacy. Qian Hao said.

"Baode Pharmacy, it's impossible.

With their pharmaceutical technology, it is impossible to produce a big tonic pill that is even better than ours.

You must know that the recipe for this great tonic pill comes from an ancient tomb.

Moreover, we Tang Ji gathered more than a dozen well-known domestic pharmaceutical experts, and it took a year for the old Chinese medicine to develop.

Moreover, Mr. Zhao also put forward some quite constructive suggestions.

To this end, we have paid as much as 50 million research funds.

The Zhao family's Great Tonic Pill was originally there, but the effect was much worse than ours.

No one wants a hundred yuan, and it can't be compared. Tang Xinzhong shook his head, not believing it at all.

"I bought this big tonic pill from the Lord of the Cloth Bronze Temple, you can test it and you will know. Qian Hao took out a porcelain vase from his purse.

"I'll see. Zhao Lao reached out and took it, opened the bottle and poured out the pills.

Sniffed it and touched it gently, then carefully cut a slice with a silver knife and ate it, then sat down cross-legged on the chair and breathed.

The Tang family all looked at Zhao Lao with a nervous expression, and it took a long time for Zhao Lao to open his eyes.

"How's that?" Tang Xinzhong asked preemptively.

"It's really better than Tang Ji's, and even, much better. The power of the medicine comes out quickly and spreads throughout the body. Moreover, even if a martial artist swallows a few pills in a row, it will have a certain cultivation effect. Zhao Lao sentenced Tang Ji to death with one sentence.

"What should we do? The effect is much better than ours, the price is cheap, and we don't have the slightest chance of winning. "Tang Xinzhong is a little messy.

"Fight a price war, his 480, let's reduce the price, 280 one. Even if you use money to smash it, you have to smash the Zhao family to death. Tang Feihong's face was gloomy.