Chapter 224 Jia Zhang's Envy and Rheumatism
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Wang Mengde was shocked when he saw the last thing Liang Mancang took out.

His body tensed up and he leaned back subconsciously, letting out an involuntary scream.

No wonder he reacted so strongly.

The main thing was what the other party took out, which was shocking.

Liang Mancang stood up, raised his hands high, holding an intact tiger skin in his hands.

He was about 1.78 meters tall, and with his hands raised high, he pulled the tiger skin by its shoulders, perfectly showing off the fur.

Even so, there is still a small part attached to the tail, dragging on the ground.

Considering his workplace, this must be the fur of a Siberian tiger.

According to Wang Mengde's visual observation, this should be an adult male Siberian tiger. Excluding the tail, its body length is at least two and a half meters.

This is already considered the top type among the Siberian tiger clan.

Even though it has become fur, it still exudes the faint smell of the oppression of the king of beasts.

In other words, he is a martial artist. If an ordinary person suddenly saw this complete tiger skin, he might be scared to death.

Staring at the shiny tiger skin, Wang Mengde was eager to try it out.

He believed that not only him, but every man had a desire to own this fur.

"This tiger skin is also for you."

Liang Mancang was very satisfied with his reaction.

To be honest, if anyone is not surprised when seeing it for the first time, it means that this person must be a fool or an idiot.

"This is too expensive, I can't have it."

After a long while, Wang Mengde withdrew his gaze, gritted his teeth, and refused.

My heart was bleeding when I said this.

In fact, he liked this gift very much.

Compared to the tiger bones and tiger whip, the tiger skin is not as real as the affection for him.

“Meng De, this is a little gift from Lao Liang, just serve as his subordinate.

This thing may be rare for us, but it is very common for him.

You don’t know that when he was reclaiming wasteland in the northeast, he once killed several tigers, several blind bears, dozens of wild wolves, and dozens of wild boars in one day.”

On the side, Dai Botao also persuaded.

In fact, Liang Mancang brought this tiger skin to the capital specifically to give it to him.

Who knew this incident would happen in the middle.

The two men discussed it and decided that since they wanted to thank Wang Mengde, they naturally needed to spend some money, so they took the tiger skin as a thank you gift.

As for the gift for Dai Botao, I will have to make it up to him next time I come back.

"Yes, Doctor Wang, just accept it.

My grandma's health is thanks to your skillful hands. This little gift is just a token of my appreciation."

Liang Mancang also said with a smile.

He simply folded the tiger skin and did not put it in his bag, but handed it directly to Wang Mengde.

This tiger skin is not simple.

Generally, adult Siberian tigers grow to about 2.3 meters tall for males and about 1.7 meters tall for females.

It can grow to about two meters and a half, which is extremely rare.

He had been in the Northeast for several years and had only seen a few of them. Naturally, he treated them as gifts and gave them to some special friends or old superiors.

Wang Mengde looked at the tiger skin handed to him, and he subconsciously reached out to take it.

As soon as he got it, he couldn't wait to take a closer look, and then thanked him, "Brother Liang, I'll be honored to accept it.

Thank you for your gift, I like it very much. By the way, I want these tiger bones. As for the tiger penis, it is useless to me, you can take it back. "

Carefully folding the things in his hands and putting them in his bag, he pointed to the gifts on the table.

If it was before the development of the 'Palace Emperor Pill', I might have been interested in tiger whip.

And I don’t keep it for myself, but for my friends in the future.

He has been practicing martial arts for many years, and is also proficient in traditional Chinese medicine maintenance techniques. If nothing else, when he is in his seventies or eighties, he will be no different from a young man in his twenties.

"Meng De, this is a good thing. You are still young and may not need it yet, nor do you understand its preciousness.

You should keep it. Ten years later, you will probably understand its beauty."

Seeing that he didn't want the tiger whip, Dai Botao hurriedly reminded him.

As a normal middle-aged man who has experienced the power of tiger penis wine, he naturally has the most say.

In the past few years at home, he relied on drinking a three-gram cup of medicinal wine every day to show his prowess and become the head of the family who has the final say.

"Haha, Brother Dai, Brother Liang, it's not that I don't know the value of this thing. I also know how precious it is.

The main reason is that I have previously developed a drug that has similar effects to this wine, so... "

Wang Mengde explained with a smile.

The 'Palace Emperor Pills' are selling like hot cakes overseas, setting new records every month.

The year before last, it brought in more than 20 million US dollars in foreign exchange income to the country every year.

According to his understanding, this year, the foreign exchange income can reach more than 5 million US dollars every month, not including the debt offset from Big Brother.

This also led to Chekovsky's rapid rise to prominence after returning to China, and he was promoted several levels.

Now, he is not only successful in his career, but also in his private life.

With the blessing of the 'Palace Emperor Pill', he got several girls at once, two of whom were even college students.

He also often takes time to go on picnics with his friends.

He even boasted to everyone that it was his foresight that allowed Big Brother to gain the upper hand and save a lot of money.

Otherwise, drug prices will increase twice every year, and Big Brother’s economy will not be able to import much.

Based on the current value, the amount of medicine shipped to their country every month would have to be at least two million dollars more.

Adding the two together, it’s at least over 7 million US dollars a month.

And this is because of the shortage of domestic raw materials. If there were sufficient Chinese herbal raw materials, we could produce at full capacity.

Tens of millions in a month is not uncommon.

These amounts may not be a big deal in later generations, but they are huge in this era.

In the original history, the country's foreign exchange reserves were only about 100 to 200 million US dollars a year.

Now, one drug can double the foreign exchange reserves.

Because the "Palace Emperor Pills" have such a strong ability to make money, the country exports most of the medicines it produces to earn foreign exchange.

Only very few people in the country are lucky enough to get some.

Dai Botao and Liang Mancang were naturally well-informed people, and they had occasionally heard about this from other people.

However, they have only heard of this medicine and have never taken it themselves. Therefore, they do not think it is as magical as hyped up, and think that it has only a minor auxiliary effect at most.

It may be just slightly more effective than "Liuwei Dihuang Pills".

"Is it really that magical?"

Both of them said in disbelief.

"Okay, Brother Dai and Brother Liang, I have a few bottles here. You can take them back and try the effects." Wang Mengde said with a smile.

Even if he explained it a hundred times, it would not be as good as letting the two of them experience it for themselves.

Having said that, he walked into the bedroom and pretended to take out eight bottles of 'Palace Emperor Pills' from the cupboard, but he actually took them out from the space.

“Oh, right, this is from the pharmaceutical factory’s production process. The surface of this part is uneven, and it is a defective drug.

But in fact, the efficacy is the same, and it does not affect the use at all, please don't be surprised."

When handing them the bottle, I explained it again.

Even though he is a researcher, the medicines produced by the pharmaceutical factory under the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine are all of limited quality.

Those that are intact have all been strictly registered and are not allowed to be taken away at will.

As for those with some flaws, for him, taking them away is just a matter of words.

Anyway, re-production is not only time-consuming, but also prone to errors in the drug content. If it affects the effect, it will be troublesome.

So, many people are focusing on these.

He used the excuse of continuing his research to take out dozens of bottles from the factory from time to time and put them in the space for use.

Fatty Guo's father often took a few bottles back from him.

"Why would that be strange? We won't be polite."

The two men tacitly put the eight medicines on the table into their pockets, exactly four bottles for each person.

As a man, even with the blessing of tiger penis wine, drinking frequently is not a long-term solution after all.

So, they also wanted to try it out to see if this medicine was as magical as the legend said.

"Meng De, you should keep this tiger whip. If you don't need it yourself, you can give it to someone else later."

Liang Mancang picked up the teacup, took a sip of tea, and then spoke.

There is no reason to take back a gift once it has been given away.

This time, in addition to his true gratitude, he also wanted to make friends with Wang Mengde.

After all, if you know a miracle doctor, you will be protected if you really get sick in the future.

As a shrewd person, he would like to do this kind of thing which has only benefits and no disadvantages every day.

They drank a few cups of tea and chatted for a while. Finally, Dai Botao and Liang Mancang made the excuse that they had something to do and got up to say goodbye and prepare to go back.

Seeing that they were quite determined, Wang Mengde decided not to keep them for lunch.

The three of them walked out while exchanging pleasantries.

At this time, Jia Zhang came to the pool carrying a basin of clothes.

When she saw that there were guests at Wang Mengde's house, she looked into the living room curiously.

I happened to see tiger bones and tiger penis on the table.

As a person with little knowledge, she did not recognize that these were tiger bones and tiger penis, but assumed that they were large bones and internal organs of pigs and cows.

Suddenly, besides envy, I also felt unhappy.

Wang Mengde had saved her granddaughter's life before, so of course she couldn't scold him.

So she thought of Yi Zhonghai and started to mutter something dirty.

Before, the Jia family had help from Yi Zhonghai from time to time, and their lives were much better.

But after Jia Dongxu's several actions disappointed him, he gradually stopped providing support and turned his attention to Sha Zhu.

Without this support, life became increasingly difficult for Qin Huairu, who only relied on her apprentice salary of about 20 yuan a month.

At that time, excluding coupons, the average monthly living expenses per person in Beijing was eight yuan, and the minimum standard was five yuan.

There are five people in their family, and this salary is not enough.

After scolding Yi Zhonghai, she still felt unsatisfied and started swearing at Sha Zhu's family.

The implication was that most of the leftovers that were often brought back from the steel mill were "borrowed" by Qin Huairu to the Jia family.

But ever since Sha Zhu and Yu Li started dating, these benefits have disappeared.

“This damn idiot Zhu can actually find a partner.

Humph, even if you find a partner, you might not be able to have children, and become extinct."

He cursed under his breath, and couldn't help looking towards Wang Mengde's living room a few times, swallowing his saliva involuntarily.

The neighbors who were also washing clothes around him turned a deaf ear to his mumbling.

Jia Zhang is a bully in the courtyard. Not only will she not give in even when she is right, she will also make trouble even when she is wrong.

In the yard, apart from the deaf old lady in the backyard, the only people who could scare her were the Wang family.

Wang Mengde naturally didn't know about these things. After sending Dai Botao and Liang Mancang away, he returned home.

He first put the package of tiger skin on the chair into the bedroom, and then began to carefully examine the tiger bones and tiger whip on the table.

As for the tiger whip, he planned to soak it in wine, store part of it in the space, and the rest would depend on the situation.

He also thought of a use for tiger bones.

He Shengnan's grandfather, He Youyu, has suffered from rheumatism for many years.

He went for acupuncture every once in a while, but unfortunately it only treated the symptoms and not the root cause.

After one acupuncture treatment, the disease can last for a month without recurrence, but after the time limit has expired, rheumatism will gradually become more severe.

He planned to try to see if he could use tiger bones to make medicinal wine and combine it with acupuncture techniques to cure He Youyu's rheumatism.

Of course, it would be even better if we could find a way to make medicinal wine without using tiger bones.

Thinking of this, he quickly put most of the tiger bones into the space, and then began to process the remaining small part of the tiger bones.

It's approaching noon.

Wang Hao and Ran Xiaomei came back with several children.

When he saw the tiger bones and tiger whip, Wang Hao's eyes lit up and he immediately walked closer to check them out.

"Wow, this was just caught not long ago."

"Yes, this is a friend of mine who brought it to me this morning. Dad, I'm going to use it to make medicinal wine."

"Oh, Mr. Cheng used to be able to make tiger bone wine, but it's a pity that I didn't learn this technique at that time."

"It's okay, Dad. I can make it."

Wang Mengde said confidently.

Through the space, he browsed a lot of medical knowledge from his previous life, and he also learned some from other famous Chinese medicine experts in the Institute of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

It just so happens that there is the technology to prepare tiger bone and tiger penis medicinal wine.

Adding the two together, his current skills are no worse than anyone else's.

"Great. By the way, this requires several dozen kilograms of strong liquor. There is nowhere to buy so much right now."

When Wang Hao heard that his son had this skill, he immediately became happy.

But then he started to worry again.

The purchase of this liquor is limited!

Ordinary people, if they don’t have wine tickets, can only go to the grocery store with their grocery book during festivals and buy two bottles.

But this amount is totally insufficient.

"Dad, do you still remember the time eight years ago when you called me a loser?"

(End of this chapter)