Chapter 633: Secrets of the Rivers and Lakes: Itchy Powder!

It was the first time for Qin Yi to experience such a painful thing, and life was worse than death.

He didn't know what Qin Luo had smeared on his hands, and he didn't even show any abnormalities before the itching attacked.

However, he knew that Qin Luo must have done something.

A man has gold under his knees, and kneeling is an extremely humiliating thing that hurts his self-esteem. But he didn't have a choice.

There may be another option: death.

The big head hit the brakes and stopped the car.

He is not Yao Jiaxin or seventy yards, and he can't drive the car to press Qin Yi's body.

Qin Luo sat in the passenger cab, coldly watching where Qin Yi was crying and crying, where he was scratching and itching, where he was in pain, and shouted over and over again, "I believe it, I really believe it", but he didn't mean to get out of the car.

He knew, and he didn't believe it.

He was just scared. Ticklish. I'm also afraid of death.

"Doctor Qin, save Xiaoyi." Wu Shuang was surprised enough to see her nephew suddenly scratching like crazy, and when Qin Yi grabbed Qin Luo's car door and ran and even knelt down in front of the car, she was already shocked.

When she finally understood that if she didn't speak again, maybe her nephew would really be itched to death, she hurriedly ran over to Qin Luo to plead.

He believed. He really believed it. "Wu Shuang also stood in front of Qin Luo's car." Save him. Can't let him do that anymore. He's going to die. ”

As she spoke, Qin Yi was already rubbing his hands desperately on the concrete floor. The delicate skin was punctured by the concrete floor, and there were stains of blood flowing from the palms of his hands.

Qin Luo pushed the car door and got out of the car, then squatted in front of Qin Yi and said with a smile: "This is Chinese medicine, this is the power of Chinese medicine." I'm giving you an itchy powder, made from the bark of a few grass roots that you look down on. ”

Itchy powder is actually an ancient prescription, I don't know which medical predecessor made this kind of thing for what purpose, but since it came out, it has been loved by many people.

This should be a poison like chicken ribs, but after so many years, the prescription of itchy powder has been passed down from generation to generation and has not disappeared in the long river of time.

In recent years, itchy powder has reappeared in the rivers and lakes. On April Fool's Day, merchants solemnly launched this kind of tricky utensils, and the sales were quite hot.

However, they used a tiny itchy powder that had been modified with a prescription. Qin Luo, on the other hand, used a strengthened type developed by himself.

He was originally going to use him on Huang Qianzhong, but when the two inadvertently shook hands-

It's a pity that he was ruined by Qin Yi, a little person.

"I know it's wrong. I really know it's wrong. Qin Yi hugged Qin Luo's leg and begged. I'll never look down on Chinese medicine again, never again - I beg you to help me. I'm going to die. It's really going to die. ”

"You can't die." Qin Luo said with a smile. "If I don't give you the antidote, the effect of the medicine will pass in half an hour."

Half an hour? Isn't that still going to die?

Qin Yi hugged Qin Luo's leg and was reluctant to let go, crying: "Brother Qin, I was wrong. I was really wrong. I don't dare to provoke you anymore. Your Excellency has a lot of them—spare me this time. The next time I see you, stay away. I don't dare to provoke you anymore. ”

"I know you don't believe it. I don't care if you believe it or not. Qin Luo took out a small bottle from his pocket, uncorked it, poured out a few black pills from the bottle and threw them on the ground. Traditional Chinese medicine exists to cure diseases and save people, not for any other reason. The believer gains, the unbeliever - to whom you like. What does your life or death have to do with me? ”

Qin Yi didn't have the heart to listen to what Qin Luo was saying, he crawled on the ground on his knees, reached out and picked up the pill that was still tumbling and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Get out of the way." Qin Luo shouted.

Qin Yi hurriedly climbed to the side, and then Qin Luo's car passed by him.

When the butt of Qin Luo's car disappeared from view, the group retracted their gaze.

"How's it going?" Wu Shuang stood in front of Qin Yi and asked.

Qin Yi felt it and exclaimed in surprise: "Ah." I'm fine. It's all right at all. It's not itching anymore -- it's really not itching. ”

"Don't hurry up yet." Wu Shuang said angrily. "The Qin family's face has been lost by you."

Qin Yi got up from the ground with an embarrassed face, and said to Wu Shuang flatteringly: "Cousin, you can't tell me about this matter." ”

"If I don't say it, others won't know?" Wu Shuang asked rhetorically.

Qin Yi glanced at the bodyguards around him and sighed depressedly. He knew that there would definitely be Qin Zongheng's eyeliner in this. Soon, Qin Zongheng will know everything that happened here.

In the Qin family, nothing can avoid Qin Zongheng. In other words, nothing can be hidden from the old fox of the Qin family, who is half-hidden and half-retired.

There is an old man in the family, if there is a treasure. That's not true at all.

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Although Gui is the successor of the Qin Group, one of the richest people in Nuoda Yanjing and even in the whole of China, Qin Zongheng's office is not luxurious.

Spacious. Empty. Simple.

This is very similar to Wenren Muyue's office environment and work philosophy. Get rid of cumbersome and unnecessary things, give orders in the most direct and effective way, and get a reply in the fastest time.

It is not a row of bookcases filled with world-famous books in the room to prove that you are knowledgeable, nor a pot of orchids and purple bamboo in the corner of the wall to prove your elegance, and those celebrity calligraphy and paintings and the copper art carved by famous teachers are just some lifeless handicrafts.

Truly rich people never flaunt their wealth. Only the poor will.

Knock knock!

There was a knock at the door of the room, Qin Zongheng put down the pen in his hand, took off his tortoiseshell glasses, and shouted, "Please come in." ”

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes wearing black-rimmed glasses pushed the door in and said with a smile: "Da Shao, are you looking for me?" ”

"Uncle, I've said it many times, don't call me Da Shao." Qin Zongheng said with a smile. "Call me Zongheng."

"Haha, the big boy is kind." The man said with a smile. There is also a small dimple on the left cheek when he laughs, which looks very charming.

Qin Zongheng pointed to the position in front of him and invited the man to sit down, and said, "How is the power project progressing?" ”

"It's going well." The man said. "We're doing our nineteenth test. If the stability of the technology reaches 80 percent, it can be promoted to the outside world. ”

"Be careful." Qin Zongheng said. "When the stability reaches more than 90 percent, I will go to the studio to celebrate your achievements."

"Why are you so demanding this time?" The man asked in surprise.

"Before, our partners were businesses." Qin Zongheng did not deliberately keep secrets, and had a heart-to-heart attitude with his subordinates. He knew that telling his subordinates some secrets appropriately would improve their sense of belonging.

"This time our partner is the state. A few days ago, I had dinner with several leaders of the Ministry of Energy, and they also mentioned our electric energy project with special concern. ”

"That's great." The man said happily. "In this case, it is possible to spread it across the country. It's a big deal. ”

"yes. I have listed it as a five-year key project of the Qin family. Whether it can succeed depends on the wisdom and advice of the uncle. Qin Zongheng said with a smile.

"I'll definitely try my best." The man assured with a serious face.

"Hmm. I believe in your competence and professionalism. Qin Zongheng nodded and said. His words changed sharply, and he asked very casually, "How is my cousin lately?" ”

"She?" The man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Qin Zongheng to suddenly talk to him about this. Soon, he reacted and said with a smile: "She's fine." I've been thinking about letting you go to your house and make the lion's head you like to eat. ”

"Okay." Qin Zongheng said. He looked up at his watch and said, "How was it tonight?" Is it convenient? ”

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The man was stunned for a long time, and then said in surprise: "Of course it's no problem." Welcome, welcome, welcome. I'll call your cousin right now and tell her to hurry home and get ready. ”

He just mentioned it in passing, the purpose was to get closer to Qin Zongheng. Unexpectedly, Qin Zongheng really agreed. This made him both surprised and delighted, and he was a little unsure of Qin Zongheng's intentions.

"There's no hurry." Qin Zongheng waved his hand and said. "My cousin might be in the rose garden right now."

"Rose Garden?" The smile on the man's face froze suddenly, and he glanced at Qin Zongheng with some apprehension, seeing that he didn't show any anger, and said, "Why did she go anywhere?" ”

Qin Zongheng looked at the man with a gentle smile on his face, and said, "It's not easy for a man to live. It's okay to have a little hobby. But - family and only then everything is prosperous. ”

"I understand, I understand." The man nodded again and again, and a fine layer of cold sweat even appeared on his forehead. "Don't worry. I'll definitely take care of the housework. will not let Wu Shuang be wronged. ”

"I can't let those in the rose garden be wronged." Qin Zongheng said generously.

After hearing this, the man was really stunned this time.

Feelings, he didn't come to his cousin to fight for grievances? Instead forgiving your own betrayal?

"What the hell is he trying to do?" The man's heart is in turmoil. What you can't guess is the most terrifying.

"Alright. Nothing more. Uncle-in-law go get busy. I'll call you later. I'm going to eat my cousin's dishes tonight. Let's see if her craft has regressed. Qin Zongheng said with a smile.

"Okay. Good. The man stood up in a panic, bent over at Qin Zongheng, and then left softly.

Qin Zongheng pushed open the swivel chair and walked to the window, looking at the northeast direction where the rose garden was located.

"Do you want to save the country with a curve?" The corners of Qin Zongheng's mouth carried a conceited sneer. "You're so smart, I can't be too stupid. If I'm too bad, how can I be your opponent? ”