Chapter 153: Formula problem?

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On the coast of the East China Sea, the implementation of various development policies has caused the rapid economic development of every coastal city. A wedding is being held in a five-star hotel in City A.

The newlywed is the son of Li Guofu, a financial tycoon in City A. He has only one son. For this wedding, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to buy a batch of the most popular Zui Baxian and Qingzhu wine on the market. Even the thank-you gifts for the guests are as follows. Dreamlike.

At this moment, the hotel is full of guests, and what people are staring at is not the fresh seafood on the table. For ordinary people, these expensive dishes can only be seen by name, but for the guests brought here, fresh seafood is already commonplace for them.

What people are staring at are the Zui Baxian and Qingzhu wine placed on the dining table. You must know that these two medicinal wines are currently the most popular medicinal wines, especially Qingzhu wine, which is rumored to prolong life, beautify and remove freckles.

A well-dressed middle-aged man reached out to take the Eight Drunken Immortals and laughed, "Mr. Li is really generous. There are all the Eight Drunken Immortals at the banquet. This meal must be worth at least tens of millions."

"I heard that for this wedding, Mr. Li kept postponing the wedding date just so that he could entertain us with Zui Baxian and Qingzhu wine. This time, all the Zui Baxian and Qingzhu wine in our city are here. Have a good drink today. Once, I want and I don’t know when the next time will be.”

The middle-aged man laughed and opened the Eight Immortals. The next moment, a smell more sour than vinegar filled the air, which made everyone frown.

The middle-aged man was startled for a moment. He glanced at the wine bottle and confirmed that it was the Drunken Eight Immortals. He then put it under his nose and smelled it. Then he regurgitated the cud in his stomach and made a few retching sounds.

"What's going on? What is this? It smells worse than urine," the middle-aged man said angrily after retching. In addition to the sour smell, the smell he just smelled at the mouth of the bottle also had a stench.

While he was still speaking, the tables around him made retching sounds one after another. Some people even vomited out after smelling the smell of alcohol.

Li Guofu, who rushed over after hearing the news, checked all the Zui Baxian and Qingzhu wine. His face suddenly turned livid. He originally wanted to give his son an unforgettable wedding, but now it's better. Unforgettable is indeed possible, but it is not. A beautiful memory, but a lifetime of nightmares and a lifetime of ridicule.

"Wang Ming, get the hell over here and explain what's going on?"

A middle-aged man with short stature and a big belly looked at Li Guofu tremblingly, "Mr. Li, I don't know. I went to Pengcheng in person and queued for six days to get this batch of goods."

"Contact me immediately and ask them what's going on. If you don't give me a satisfactory answer, I won't give up."

"Mr. Li, please wait a moment. A friend of mine was purchasing goods with me that time. I'll call him and ask him."

A few minutes later, Wang Ming looked at Li Guofu with an ugly expression, "Mr. Li, there is something wrong with the goods. The Zui Baxian, Qingzhu Wine, and Chunxiang Nong that my friend spent 20 million on are all like this. I will go to Peng right away." We will definitely give you a satisfactory answer."

"The bully is riding on me. Contact the media reporters immediately and report this matter to me. You bullshit Young Master of Yanjing. I will make you fucking Yanjing bullshit."

The same thing happened in many cities. The medicinal wines such as Zui Baxian, Qingzhu wine, and Chunyi Nong that people bought and stored at high prices turned into things that smelled worse than urine.

At first, they thought that the Eight Immortals, the spring breeze, and the Green Bamboo Wine would be fine, but the news kept coming back, and the agent asked for a return, not to mention a high amount of compensation. This series of news made Jiao Hongzhuo and Hu Zhenyu sit on pins and needles, and their faces were extremely ugly. They Don't know what happened.

The formula of the medicinal wine was obtained from Zhao Xinyu, and the technicians had been working there for several months. They had tasted the samples of the wine, although the taste was slightly different from the medicinal wine brewed by Zhao Xinyu. There's a difference, but it's not that big of a difference.

This has now become a medicinal wine that smells worse than urine. Who is willing to drink such a medicinal wine, not to mention buying it with money, even if you pay people to drink it, people will not be willing.

"Master Hu, Master Jiao, the agents outside have blocked the door now," a woman dressed enchantingly said in a low voice.

Hu Zhenyu glanced at Jiao Hongzhuo and waved his hand feebly, "Back off, back off for them."

"Master Hu, we don't have enough funds on hand to refund the money, and they have proposed a high amount of compensation."

"Where did all our money go?"

The woman glanced at Jiao Hongzhuo and said, "Major General Jiao spent all the money to buy raw materials and factories."

"Hongzhuo, I think we were tricked by Zhao Xinyu." Hu Zhenyu looked at Jiao Hongzhuo.

Jiao Hongzhuo frowned and said, "Let's go see Mr. Ning first. Maybe Mr. Ning has a solution."

In the laboratory, Hu Zhenyu and Jiao Hongzhuo looked at the old man surnamed Ning with a hint of expectation. The old man surnamed Ning smiled bitterly and said, "I told you a month ago that there was a problem with the last step of the fusion, but you didn't listen. We have been working hard these days. We were looking for a way to integrate it, but we always felt that there was a missing ingredient of Chinese medicine. We tried many times but couldn’t find out what kind of herb it was.”

As soon as these words came out, Jiao Hongzhuo and Hu Zhenyu's expressions were uglier than eating shit. Jiao Hongzhuo's expression instantly became ferocious, "Ning Jianguo, we spent five million to invite you here. See what you can find out for me." thing".

Ning Jianguo's face changed, and his eyes instantly turned cold, "Jiao Hongzhuo, if your grandfather hadn't come forward, do you think we would be willing to help with your five million, and we would give you five million back?" After saying this, Ning Jianguo left angrily. go.

Ning Jianguo and the others left, and Jiao Hongzhuo and Hu Zhenyu collapsed on the ground. They knew that they were in big trouble this time. The funds for the return alone were an unimaginable amount for them. If compensation was added, even if they spent The family, their family's vitality will also be severely damaged.

"There is also Rumeng Ruhuan. As long as Rumeng Ruhuan is fine, we can make up for this loss," Jiao Hongzhuo said suddenly.

Just when the two of them returned to the office in despair, as soon as the doors opened, an old lady who looked to be in her sixties broke in and grabbed Hu Zhenyu.

"Master Hu, what kind of cosmetics did you use on me? How did my face become like this?"

Hu Zhenyu and Jiao Hongzhuo's hearts tightened. They looked at the old lady at the same time. They were both sure that they had never seen this old lady. Hu Zhenyu, who was in shame and anger, threw the old lady away. "Who the hell are you?"

As the door rang again, a young and beautiful secretary came in. Hu Zhenyu stared at the secretary and said, "You are fucking blind. Anyone can come in here."

"Master Hu, this is Sister Li, the dreamy Sister Li who is trying out for us."

As soon as the name came out, Hu Zhenyu and Jiao Hongzhuo's bodies trembled. The two of them felt as if they were struck by lightning. Their hearts sank completely. They originally thought that they could stand up with the help of dreams and illusions, but now they saw Li trying out cosmetics. Sister, they knew it was too late, something happened to Ru Meng Ru Huan.

The events of Drunken Eight Immortals, Green Bamboo Wine, and Chun Yi Nong spread throughout the country in a short period of time. People who purchased these three medicinal wines went to the agent to return the goods. The agent approached Zhuoyu Group, and the name of Zhuoyu Group became popular among people. The most disgusting name.

In the following days, people who used Rumenghuhuan had problems one after another. Their faces were itchy, red and swollen, and spots appeared. What's more, their appearance was rapidly aging. After going to the hospital for examination, the doctor clearly told them that the cosmetics they were using something is wrong.

The matters of Drunken Eight Immortals, Green Bamboo Wine, and Spring are not over yet. Now the last product of Zhuoyu Group, Rumengruhuan, has problems again. People are completely outraged, and the agent stalls are filled with angry people every day.

Within a few days, the product that had been snapped up by people became a trashy item on the street. People were indignant whenever this matter was mentioned.

Zhuoyu Group, as before, has businessmen in front of the door, but now they are not here to order products, but to request returns and refunds. The originally bustling venue is now deserted, and four products have been involved in accidents one after another. At work, The workers also saw the problem and left the factory directly.

The situation continued to escalate, and the government departments finally intervened. Now Jiao Meng and Hu Rui couldn't sit still, so they had no choice but to step forward. Although they finally settled the matter, the refund alone severely damaged the vitality of both families.

After the matter was resolved, Pengcheng's eldest son Hu Zhenyu and Yanjing's eldest son Jiao Hongzhuo suddenly disappeared from people's sight.

In the Jiao family, Jiao Meng's expression was gloomy. He looked at the dejected Jiao Hongzhuo, with a trace of disappointment finally showing in his eyes. Jiao Desheng and Jiao Deyi both lowered their heads and remained silent, but it could be seen from their expressions that they were not in a good mood.

In addition to them, there were two middle-aged women in the living room. The two middle-aged women looked helpless. They were none other than Jiao Meng's two daughters, Jiao Yu and Jiao Mei.

After a long time, Jiao Mei glanced at Jiao Desheng, Jiao Deyi, Jiao Hongzhuo and Jiao Yu, and her eyes fell on her father, "Dad, I have calculated that this time because of Hongzhuo's incident, our Jiao family paid a total of 760 million. Wan, the assets of Yuyu and I have shrunk by 20%."

Jiao Meng sighed slightly, and looked at Jiao Hongzhuo, "Hongzhuo, did you hear that because of your affairs and your two aunts' help, their group has shrunk by 20%? Tell me what happened." "Well, you said that all these recipes belong to your grandfather, why is it that Zhao Xinyu's side is fine, but all the products you made have problems?"

Jiao Desheng frowned, his face full of helplessness. His father still doesn't want to believe him. That day, Jiao Hongmin and Jiao Hongqing came back and conveyed Zhao Xinyu's words to him, and he also conveyed it to his father, but his father still had nothing to do with it. I believe in this ignorant grandson Jiao Hongzhuo.

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