The watchman at the pharmaceutical factory initially refused to let the truck enter, saying that the factory had been shut down for several months and even the last batch of workers was about to leave.
Later, after the watchman made a phone call, he allowed the truck inside.
"A very ordinary pharmaceutical factory, not some large hospital or the heir of a traditional Chinese medicine family?" Huang Yaoshi listened and felt more and more that something was amiss. Could he be wrong twice in one day? Or should he wait for the boss lady to come back, thoroughly discuss it, and then decide whether to investigate the small pharmaceutical factory's background.
The medicinal herbs were selected, and the day for Xiao Xian and Zeng Xuerou to start school was also approaching.
