I reported you for selling fake medicine. If I stop selling it, why are you crying?

Chapter 240 My God, YouChapter 240 My God, You.
Cheng Ming comes to the group to sign once a month.

In the spacious and bright chairman’s office, Cheng Ming sat in front of a luxurious desk, constantly reviewing documents that required his signature.

Wen Yilin stood aside and reported to him about her recent work.

”It’s very strange. Recently, several Internet apps are willing to provide us with new drugs at low prices or even for free. Although there were people willing to cooperate before the announcement of those new drugs, the prices have never been so low, almost free.” Wen Yilin said. She was full of doubts, ”Could the other party have some ulterior motives?”

In response, Cheng Ming smiled knowingly.

”Perhaps, those companies just think that our new drug is of great significance, so they are willing to help us promote it at a low price.”

Wen Yilin did not refute this statement.

”Sister Wen, do you usually go online?” Cheng Ming suddenly asked.

Wen Yilin was obviously stunned for a moment.

As the president of Yinhai Pharmaceutical, she is so busy that she has no time to go home and of course rarely looks at her cell phone.

”rare.”

”Play Douyin more and take a rest. You are too tired.” Cheng Ming said.

If you play Douyin for a while, you will know what’s going on.

But Cheng Ming was too lazy to say more about this matter.

”Oh” Wen Yilin didn’t know why Cheng Ming said that, but she felt that since Cheng Ming said that, there must be a reason for it. She has always had a blind trust in Cheng Ming.

”By the way, how far has the new drug been developed?” Cheng Ming asked.

”Progress in all aspects is very smooth, and it is expected to be officially launched in about a month.” Wen Yilin replied.

In other words, the real death knell of Huirui came one month later.

Pretty fast.

Thinking back to the long fight with Huirui, which is now finally coming to an end, Wen Yilin felt a little sad.

Back from the company.

Cheng Ming received a new task.

[Task 10: Go to Huangwu Village, Qiaoying Town, Lincheng, and obtain the special medicinal material Qixiang Guimu, which will reward mission points.]

[Description: There is a special kind of osmanthus wood in Huangwu Village, which emits a unique fragrance. It can not only be used as a spice, but also as a medicine. It has the effect of calming the mind and enhancing memory. ]

Cheng Ming checked the task description again and again and found it a bit strange. Previous medicine-finding tasks would mark the specific location of the medicinal materials or the requirements, but this time there was none.

Cheng Ming was only told that the item was in Huangwu Village, but he needed to find it himself and the method of obtaining it was unknown.

The difficulty has increased a bit.

Fortunately, the area is not very large and is limited to Huangwu Village, so it should not be difficult to find.

The desire to complete the task cannot wait for a moment.

Cheng Ming called Guan Jing directly. Guan Jing said that she was busy with her graduate graduation recently and would not go. She told him to be careful. Cheng Ming went downstairs and drove away.

Lincheng is about 400 kilometers away from Haicheng.

It’s not that far, but it’s not that close either. Financial freedom is good, and you can take a long trip at any time. Cattle and horses can only envy you.

When Cheng Ming found Huangwu Village according to the navigation, he found that this place was very remote.

He had to climb over twenty or thirty kilometers of mountain roads before he could finally get here.

Fortunately, Longguo now has well-developed transportation and every village is connected by cement roads. Otherwise, no matter how powerful Cheng Ming’s Maybach is, it would be impossible to cross so many mountains and reach this remote mountain village.

There are only about thirty or forty households in this small mountain village. It is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with only some farmland near the village. The only side that is not a mountain is crossed by a big river.

There is no human habitation for at least five kilometers before and after!
Cheng Ming arrived at the mountain village, parked the car at the entrance, got out of the car and looked at the surrounding deep mountains and old forests, and sighed: ”It’s really remote.”

It’s just such a small mountain village, and I don’t know where the strange and fragrant osmanthus tree is.

”But... I seem to smell a hint of peculiar fragrance. Could it be that this smell is from the fragrant osmanthus wood?” Since he can smell the fragrance, it should not be difficult to find, Cheng Ming thought.

”I can almost scan the whole village at a glance, but I don’t see any laurel trees anywhere.”

The trunk of the cassia tree is straight, and its leaves are leathery, oblong-elliptical or obovate-elliptical, making it easy to identify.

As a master of pharmacology, Cheng Ming naturally knew cassia wood.

But he didn’t see any osmanthus trees at first glance, and Cheng Ming was confused, but he just thought that osmanthus trees grew in a relatively hidden place in the village.

Cheng Ming’s car stopped at the entrance of the village.

This is a relatively open area with several tall longan trees on the side, casting a large shadow. Several gray-haired old people are sitting here to enjoy the cool air.

It is rare to see outsiders in the village.

When Cheng Ming arrived with such a big car, the old people all looked over here.

Cheng Ming walked towards them and tried to ask the old people about the location of Guimu, but after talking for a long time, the old people answered him in a dialect that he could not hear.

The two sides are talking at cross purposes.

Cheng Ming had no choice but to give up and went into the village to look for it on his own.

This small mountain village actually has a cement road surrounding it. There are houses inside the cement road and farmland outside.

Cheng Ming walked along the cement road around the village, looking into the village as he walked to see if he could find any osmanthus trees.

There are quite a few trees planted in the village, but most of them are longan trees and lychee trees, with one or two cypress trees occasionally. As for osmanthus trees, I have never found any.

Cheng Ming was a little suspicious. Was there something wrong with the mission?

Probably not?
The system has never made any mistakes. If it says there is osmanthus wood here, then there must be osmanthus wood, but we just don’t know where it is.

Cheng Ming went around almost the entire village but couldn’t find it.

When he was about to give up, he heard an old man’s painful cry ”Ouch” not far away.

The voice was still shouting in the local dialect. I didn’t know what it was shouting, but I could tell that the owner of the voice was in great pain.

Cheng Ming walked quickly forward and turned a corner. He saw a tricycle loaded with wood lying in the paddy field on the side of the road ahead.

When I got closer, I saw an old man under the tricycle, and the cry for help came from this old man.

The old man was stunned when he saw Cheng Ming, as if he didn’t expect that there would be a stranger coming into this small mountain village.

He immediately asked Cheng Ming for help in Mandarin with a strong accent: ”Young man, can you help me? Go, go to the village and ask someone to come and save me.”

The old man looked to be in his fifties, with gray hair. A tricycle could not have held him down.

But the bad thing was that the car was loaded with at least several hundred kilograms of wood, tied up with ropes, and he was pinned down and unable to turn over.

Cheng Ming is about to go to help.

But a man rushed out from the next room: ”Third uncle! Third uncle! How did you get crushed here?”

Cheng Ming turned around and saw a dark-skinned man in his thirties.

When the old man saw the young man, he felt like he had seen a savior.

He spoke a few words to the young man in the local dialect, probably asking him to call for help.

The young man was about to leave.

Cheng Ming had already jumped into the paddy field.

Seeing this, the young man guessed that Cheng Ming wanted to lift the tricycle by himself, so he quickly advised: ”Brother, such a big tricycle, with so much firewood, one person can’t lift it, wait for me to go and call for help.”

But before he could finish his words, his eyes widened the next moment.

”What the hell!?”