The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

At night, Wen Qingcheng lit the oil lamp in the study on the second floor, took out a few pieces of letter paper, and began to write a letter to Mo Jinghong. She wrote five or six pages of paper, writing down all her worries and the bad things that happened recently. But after she finished writing, she read it again and crumpled up the paper and threw it into the trash can.

Wen Qingcheng held her face in her hands, sat by the oil lamp, and pondered for a while. She thought, Brother Mo is far away in Kyoto, and he must be facing no less intrigues than she is. He already has enough troubles, why should I write these trivial things to bother him?

Wen Qingcheng picked up the pen again, picking out the good ones to write, and wrote several more pages unconsciously. Thinking about it, it was not appropriate. Brother Mo didn't have that much time, and certainly didn't have that much patience to see her talk so much. So she summarized it briefly, reduced it to two pages, and finally blew the ink dry and stuffed it into the envelope with satisfaction.

The next morning, Wen Qingcheng asked Wen Zhuo to accompany her to the Qihuang Zushi Association in the county town and send the letter on the way.

When they came out of the Qihuang Patriarch Association, the uncle and nephew fell silent. Wen Qingcheng stood on the stone steps in front of the Qihuang Patriarch Association and murmured, "You sent us away with just a few words? We came all the way here to register, and then they said it involved Wang Ji and needed to be investigated, and asked us to come back and wait for news, and didn't even give a deadline."

"Qingcheng, they must investigate. Let's go back and wait for two days. If there is no news, we will come again."

As soon as Wen Qingcheng and his nephew returned to Wen's, Wang's received the news...

In the meeting room of Wangji Pharmacy, the managers of several branches of Wangji in Qinghe County gathered here, and Wang Henggao sat in the main seat, listening to the work report. In the past few days, Wang Yunxi had not come to the pharmacy since that day because of the dirty incident, and had been hiding in the guest room of Xianze Building.

Without Wang Yunxi's efforts, the people in the pharmacy were not having an easy time either. Wang Heng had to hold meetings every few days, making everyone exhausted.

At this time, Manager Qin quietly opened the door and came in, walked to Wang Heng's side, leaned over and whispered in Wang Heng's ear: "Wen Ji went to the Qihuang Patriarch Association to file a complaint saying that our Wang Ji infringed upon the rights..."

After hearing this, Wang Heng laughed disdainfully: "Wen Qingcheng, a small pharmacy that has just started out actually dares to compete with Wang Ji. They are overestimating their own capabilities."

Several managers of Wang's shop saw Wang Heng talking to himself and cast inquiring eyes. Manager Sun of the herbal medicine shop asked, "Master, what happened?"

Wang Heng said disdainfully: "It's okay, he's just a clown, you guys go down first."

After all the managers and pharmacists left, leaving Manager Qin behind, Wang Heng asked in a deep voice, "What did the Patriarchs say?"

"The Patriarch Association didn't say anything, they just said they would intervene in the investigation. The Patriarch Association sent a message that they will come to our Wangji to investigate tomorrow."

"Prepare some gifts, and I will personally visit President Xu's residence tonight."

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Wen Qingcheng has appealed to the Qihuang Zushi Association for two days. First, she accused Wang Ji of plagiarizing Wen Ji's patented donkey-hide gelatin, and demanded that Wang Ji pay compensation and remove all Wang Ji donkey-hide gelatin from the market. Second, she accused Wang Ji's eldest son Wang Heng of having poor personal ethics and a chaotic private life as the pharmaceutical representative of Qinghe County, and demanded that his qualifications as a pharmaceutical representative be revoked.

Wen Qingcheng stayed at home the whole time, fearing that she would miss the message from the Qihuang Patriarch Association, but no one came until dark.

After dinner, Zicheng went to the study to review his homework, while Wen Qingcheng sat alone in the yard in a depressed mood. Ye Xiuying carried Wen Yuxue out. Wen Qingcheng felt a chubby little hand gently patting her shoulder. Turning back, she saw Wen Yuxue being held by Ye Xiuying, giggling at Wen Qingcheng.

"Xue'er." Wen Qingcheng took Xue'er and held her in her arms. Feeling the warm and soft little body in her arms, Wen Qingcheng felt a little relieved.

Wen Yuxue stretched out her arms and hugged Wen Qingcheng's neck, then kissed her on the cheek.

"Qingcheng, look how much Xue'er likes you."

Wen Qingcheng kissed her back, "Since I opened the pharmacy, I haven't hugged Xue'er properly for a long time."

Ye Xiuying sat down at the side and asked, "When will the results be released from the Zushihui?"

"No deadline was given. It's already been two days."

Ye Xiuying sighed, "It's hard to guarantee that Wang Ji won't have connections with this ancestor."

"I was thinking about this today. If we just wait passively, maybe this matter will be left unresolved." Wen Qingcheng frowned slightly, paused and said, "Now we have openly complained about Wang Ji's infringement and reported Wang Heng's personal immorality. If we can't severely damage Wang Ji, we will have more troubles in the future."

This is what Ye Xiuying is most worried about. "Even if we succeed, Wangji will be fined and its reputation will be damaged. Will they retaliate against us?"

Wen Qingcheng pondered for a while and said, "Even if we don't fight back, Wang Ji won't let us go. In fact... we have made it clear with Wang Ji this time. Everyone knows about the conflict between us and Wang Ji. Wang Ji doesn't dare to make any obvious moves. After all, Wang Ji's patriarch, Wang Bozhen, is still a philanthropist."

"Qingcheng, what you said makes sense, but...how can we let more people know about Wang Ji's business? I'm afraid that everyone will think that Wen Ji is the one who plagiarized. Let's wait until your uncle comes over tomorrow and discuss this matter together."

"Well, mother, you have been very tired these past few days, go take a shower and go to bed."

Wen Qingcheng simply washed up, returned to the room and lay on the bed, watching the candle burn out little by little, and finally a wisp of green smoke came out. Wen Qingcheng had not slept all night, and only closed his eyes. Just when he felt a little sleepy, the rooster in the village crowed.

Wen Qingcheng spent the whole night thinking about the current problem. In the Great Qi Dynasty, technology was backward and information was blocked. If more people wanted to know what Wang Ji did, they needed to work hard on information dissemination. Wang Ji had great influence in the entire city, so he must have opened up a channel to the small Qinghe County Patriarch Association.

The ancestral association asked her to come back and wait for news. How long would she have to wait? She had no connections with the ancestral association and could not find out any news. But it was different for Wang Ji. By then, the ancestral association would be on Wang Ji's side. What should she, a commoner with no powerful background, do?

All she can do now is to unite all the forces that can be united. The enemy of her enemy is her friend. In the pharmaceutical industry, there are many small pharmaceutical workshops that are deeply suppressed by Wang Ji. Although these pharmaceutical workshops have almost no sense of existence, they can form a considerable group when united. There are also ordinary people. She wants to spread the news of Wang Ji's plagiarism and Wang Heng's abandonment of her.