‘He was actually thinking of making capsules and formulas. No wonder he gave it to the village and his daughter this morning!’ In addition to his heart, he felt an invisible anger and only rushed to Zhang Qian’s door. ‘If I had known this, it would be better to watch him die. It would have been reduced a lot of trouble!’

However, there was nowhere to buy the regret medicine. At this point, Zhang Qian had to bow and sneer and said, "Since the owner of the manor can go downstairs, those medicines are dispensable to the owner. As for the formula, it is a secret that the master does not pass on. Zhang is not qualified to know. If he knows it, he cannot prepare the same medicine!"

"Young man misunderstood Ren!" As if he had expected Zhang Qian to react like this, Ren Qiong was not angry, but just smiled and bowed gently, "Ren can swear to the sky, and he has not given up the magic medicine, and it is definitely not the one who will repay the grudge. Otherwise, he will just rob him directly. Anyway, he will make enemies with Youth in the end, so why bother to give him a village first?!"

"Yes" Zhang Qian frowned, believing and doubting.

There is indeed a little reason for the other party's words. At this moment, I live alone in Renjiazhuang, and I am a real "refuge". Even if I am secretly killed by Renjia, the government may turn a blind eye. If I steal my capsule, I will definitely make enemies with me. Whether I will send it to the farm or not, the result will be the same!

"Shaolangjun, Ren really wants to repay your life-saving grace, so he deliberately mentioned the matter of spiritual medicine and formula!" Seeing that most of the anger on Zhang Qian's face had been replaced by suspicion, Ren Qiong took action and explained very seriously: "Shaolangjun used magic and spiritual medicine to save Ren's life, which many people saw with their own eyes. Ren was so sick that he was half dead in the past few days, and he didn't bother to order the ban. In fact, even if Ren ordered it, it was useless. There was no airtight wall in the world! I believe that it won't take long, the name of Shaolangjun's magic doctor will spread throughout Chang'an."

He gave Zhang Qian a dozen breaths to think. He took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and his voice quickly lowered: "If the young man still has a lot of spiritual medicine on hand, it would be better if others ask for it sincerely, the young man will hang a pot to save the world. If there are only a few pills, or no more, if others ask for it, the young man will give it or not? If you don't give it, the other party will definitely hold a grudge. If you give it, there will be a first one, and there will be a second one. When the day the spiritual medicine is gone, it will also be the time when the young man makes enemies with others. If the other party takes revenge, how should the young man deal with it?"

"This..." When he was just patronizing, he felt pitiful, but Zhang Qian didn't expect that he would save so many consequences of saving a life. He was stunned by Ren Qiong's question.

And Ren Qiong, worthy of being the owner of more than a dozen business companies, drank a sip of water and slowly added: "These are still the methods of ordinary people. If the high-ranking and noble family came to ask for medicine, and was angry and angry, how should the young man take care of himself? Over the years, the emperor of the Shengming has been in power, the sea is clear and the river is peaceful, and the great sages in the court gathered, but occasionally one or two unreasonable princes and grandsons will appear. If they come to ask for a secret recipe, the young man will give it, or will they not give it?"

"In addition, the words of Ren were not aimless. Ren had asked before whether Shaolangjun could go down the mountain to find him. Shaolangjun had no hope. Ren just asked, Shaolangjun had family in Hejian, and Shaolangjun shook his head sadly. If Shaolangjun was born in a local prominent family, or had a powerful master as a supporter, he would still be a little worried when others were taking spiritual medicines and secret recipes. However, Shaolangjun had no support from the family, nor was he protected by a powerful master. He held a elixir and a secret recipe in his hand, and was swaying across the market with a three-year-old doll holding a golden brick, what's the difference?"

"This" of cold sweat dripped down Zhang Qian's forehead and temples.

What is the emperor who is in power, and the sea is clear and the river is peaceful? When he was studying history, he never heard that Emperor Zhongzong was a wise monarch!

Sometimes one or two unreasonable princes and grandsons appeared. Until the 21st century, the wealthy families in South Korea and Southeast Asia would not reason with ordinary people. It was common for them to seize them, let alone the Tang Dynasty in the year 700 AD!

For those people, they like your spiritual medicine and prescriptions to give you face. If you don’t give it to them with both hands, you just don’t know how to politely. If you want to bargain or even want to cherish it yourself, it’s just a daydream!

At this point, Zhang finally understood why Doctor Sun asked him that day if he had more elixirs on hand? And after hearing his denial, he felt relieved immediately.

It turned out that when he took out Baifuning and Cephalo capsules to save Ren Qiong's life, Doctor Sun had already seen the risks that this move would bring to him, so he kindly reminded him. However, he couldn't hear anything in this person's words at that time, and when he met by chance, Doctor Sun was unwilling to say more!

Now, Ren Qiong put everything on the surface and broke it apart. He suddenly realized that the cliff edge he had stepped on with one foot. The self-conceived origin that he had made up for several days was no different from the fact that he used a self-killing hanger rope!

God, in the Tang Dynasty, it is so difficult to survive peacefully!

"Grandma, Grandma, are you doing it right? Tell me quickly. Brother Zhang caused this lot of trouble because he saved you?" Before Zhang Qian could recover from shock and regret, the little fat man Ren Cong had already rushed to his father's side and held the uninjured arm and shook his heart desperately. "You have an extraordinary relationship with Mr. Duan. Can you ask him to help take care of Brother Zhang? When I asked Brother Zhang to save your life, Brother Zhang didn't even blink. Now he..."

"Let go! If you shake it again, your wound will be torn apart!" Ren Qiong turned his head and glared at his son, scolding in a low voice. Then, he quickly turned his gaze back to Zhang Qian and asked with a smile: "Does Zhang Shaolang have a way to get out of trouble? If there is, you might as well say it out. Ren will help you find out a little. If you can't think of it for a while, Ren has already thought of an idea, but it just needs to see if the younglang believes it. Ren is not just that he has ulterior motives."

"The owner of Ren is joking. You put everything on the surface and tell Zhang openly, how can Zhang still doubt your intentions?!" After all, he was hit hard since childhood. The cold sweat on Zhang Qian's forehead erupted quickly and disappeared quickly. He shook his head and smiled. He solemnly bowed to Ren Qiong: "You are the youngest and are not familiar with the situation in Chang'an. Now that you are in big trouble, please give me some advice!"

"Okay, okay!" Unexpectedly, Zhang Qian chose to believe in himself unconditionally so quickly. Ren Qiong nodded repeatedly with appreciation, "Since the young man is so happy, Ren will not take any turns. Can you tell me that when is the most dangerous time for a child to pass through the downtown city with a brick in his arms?"
Chapter completed!