Rebirth 90s Genius Doctor Blessed Wife

　　 Zhao Xinying’s cheerful and happy voice came on the phone, "Sister Ying, is that you?"

　　 "Yes!" Sun Yingying replied with a smile on her face, "I'm waiting for your call. Have you been training hard recently?"

Zhao Xinying smiled happily, and was very satisfied with the recent progress. "It's very hard, but I can survive. Our coach said that I have talent. In addition, the coach used some of my ointments for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis, and asked me how Where did you buy it? Sister Ying, can you send me some more? This is for the coach. The coach pays."

"Hey, it may disappoint you. I can't make medicine to make medicine anymore." Sun Yingying said with a wry smile. The market for her ointments has gradually increased, and the sales volume has also gradually increased. With an income of more than 1,000 yuan, it is good to have four to five thousand yuan in a month, which is much higher than the average salary of an office worker.

　　 "Huh?" Zhao Xinying was taken aback for a moment, her voice worried, she didn't know what happened, "What's going on? Ying sister, are you injured?"

"There was no injury, but I was reported, and I was still the Fu family. The sanctions document issued by the health department warns me that I cannot continue to make medicine and make medicine because we are not qualified to make medicine." Sun Yingying replied, "If you need me, I I can do it for you, and I will send it to you next week. In addition, I have one more thing to ask you."

"The Fu family is too shameless!" Zhao Xinying was furious. She understood the situation of Sun Yingying's family. Now she heard that the Fu family was going to destroy the livelihood of Sun Yingying's family. What can I do for you?"

Sun Yingying said: "The reason why the Fu family reported me and my mother was that they wanted the secret recipe in my hand. Isn’t your mother at the Provincial People’s Hospital? You should know some people from a pharmaceutical company? I want to sell these. Prescriptions, or use prescriptions to invest in shares, can you please help me introduce them?"

"It turned out to be this!" Zhao Xinying heard it and nodded and said, "Okay, I just don't have to go to the martial arts gym in the afternoon. I will go to my mother's side, tell her, let her find it for you. You wait for me Call, make an appointment, you come again, lest you make a trip in vain."

"Okay, then I will work hard for you." Sun Yingying said, suddenly remembering that Fu Zhiheng is now Henghui Pharmaceutical's son-in-law, "Well, don't look for Henghui Pharmaceutical, that is the company of my scumbag father-in-law. "

　　 "Haha, I see, Sister Ying, don't worry." Zhao Xinying responded. She must help Sister Ying with this matter, and not let Sister Ying suffer.

　　 The two people talked about the new semester and they hung up the phone in 20 minutes.

　　 Oh, the phone bill is so expensive now! You need money when you call, and money when you answer the phone! The telecommunications company is bullish and takes it all!

　　Sun Yingying feels distressed about her dying purse, she still has to work hard to make money!

　　 After Zhao Xinying hung up the phone, she went upstairs to change her clothes and went to see her mother.

　　 Zhao Fucai saw this, "Xinying, where are you going?"

　　 "Go to my mother's side!" Zhao Xinying smiled, and did not invite her father to join her, because as soon as her father followed, her mother sent her brother away, and she could not play with him.

　　 "Ahem!" Zhao Fucai smiled, "I'm fine this afternoon, so I will go to visit your mother with you."

　　 When Zhao Xinying heard this, her face suddenly became bitter, "Dad, don't go, I have something to ask mom for help!"

　　 "What's the matter?" Zhao Fucai was curious, then walked to his daughter and went out with her.

"It's sister Ying's matter, and someone from her scumbag reported it..." Zhao Xinying told her father about Sun Yingying's matter, "Now I ask my mother for help and find a suitable pharmaceutical company... ···"

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