NOVEL NEXT Chapter 51 Industry News
Jiang Yao pulled the suitcase and came over, seeing Su Yang's spoiled expression, couldn't help laughing again: "Did you do something bad last night? Are you so tired?"
Su Yang took Jiang Yao's hand, made her sit down and hummed a few times, and said, "Sister Yaoyao, I want to keep fit, help me find a female private trainer?"
In the past, when he was an otaku, besides eating, drinking and sleeping, he just sat and played with the computer every day, which was actually quite a waste of his body.
If it wasn't for the good digestion at a young age, he would probably have turned into a fat house.
But now, since he has capital, he has to change his living habits.
At least when I go to Teacher Gu for class, I won't be turned over by the teacher and senior sister to be the master.
Jiang Yao sat next to Su Yang, gathered the curly hair hanging from her shoulders behind her back, and showed her beautiful soft smile: "Okay, it's a good thing if you want to exercise, let Betty be your personal trainer, She's a professional at it."
"Betty? Which foreign girl is the housekeeper?" Su Yang immediately recalled that tall and sexy figure.
Jiang Yao nodded, pressed her soft little hands on his waist and lightly thumped him, and said with a smile: "Yes, since she is your exclusive housekeeper now, she will definitely serve you, the master, and let her be in the gymnasium of the villa tomorrow. How about guiding you to exercise?"
"Okay, I'm lazy anyway, so I'm sure I won't go out to find a gym or something. I'll save time at home." Su Yang naturally had no objection, and comfortably enjoyed Sister Yaoyao's waist-beating.
"By the way, your mother will come over to accompany you to have dinner later, do you think you should go take a shower and change clothes first?" Jiang Yao reached out and flipped Su Yang's shirt, and pinched his waist with her fingertips. laughed.
It was only then that Su Yang remembered that he hadn't changed his clothes yesterday, and quickly got up from the sofa: "Sister Yaoyao, then I'll take a shower first."
Jiang Yao grabbed his arm, pointed at her red lips like a boudoir, pouted and said softly, "Kiss first."
Su Yang felt that sister Yaoyao saw through what he was doing last night, and felt a little guilty. He hugged sister Yaoyao and kissed him hard for a few minutes before going upstairs with the suitcase.
"Ah Yang is really getting better at kissing." Jiang Yao lazily leaned on the sofa and licked her red lips, her long wavy hair was messed up.
Su Yang returned to the room and hung the clothes in the suitcase on the cloakroom first.
"Huh? Why is there a shirt missing?"
Su Yang counted the clothes that had just been hung up, and it seemed that they were indeed missing.
"Could it be that I forgot to clean up the old house?"
"Forget it, anyway, sister Yaoyao bought so many clothes for me, it's not bad."
Su Yang shook his head, took a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom.
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In the evening, Betty, the exclusive butler, prepared a sumptuous dinner.
After the three of Su Yang had dinner, they continued to move to the living room with the unfinished red wine, and continued to enjoy the wine while watching TV.
"Yang'er, why did you suddenly think about going to the gym?" Yang Yingyu blinked and asked her son.
Su Yang took a sip of red wine and said helplessly, "Because I'm worried that my body won't be able to bear it in the future, so I should exercise to strengthen my body while I'm young."
"The body can't take it?" Yang Yingyu shook the red wine glass and said with a soft smile: "There is actually a way to solve this problem."
"What way?" Su Yang's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked up at his mother.
"Yaoyao, bring my bag here." Yang Yingyu smiled softly, raised a white lotus jade foot and kicked Jiang Yao who was sitting beside her.
"OK!" Jiang Yao put down the red wine glass, and ran to fetch Aunt Yang's LV handbag in a panic.
Su Yang also watched curiously as her mother took the bag and took out a small white jade bottle from inside.
"What is this?" Su Yang couldn't help asking, staring at the white jade vial.
Yang Yingyu smiled and said, "Little Golden Dragon Pill."
"Huh? Mom, you're not going to tell me that this world is a world of martial arts, or some kind of world of cultivating immortals, right?" Su Yang couldn't help but ask with wide eyes when he heard the title, which was similar to a fantasy novel.
Yang Yingyu laughed and said, "Yang'er, where do you want to go? Now is the age of modern technology, how can there be any martial arts cultivating immortals?"
"Then what is this little Golden Dragon Pill?" Su Yang was really curious about this thing with a special name.
Yang Yingyu didn't answer her son's question directly, but glanced at Jiang Yao, who was eager to try, and said calmly, "Yaoyao, please explain it to Yang'er in detail."
Jiang Yao got the chance to show off, and immediately responded with a smile and said, "Ah Yang, you should have heard that Chinese medicine was very prosperous in our ancient times, right?"
Su Yang sat cross-legged on the sofa, looked at Sister Yaoyao's sharp and charming face, nodded and said: "I know this, ancient Chinese medicine is much better than it is now."
Jiang Yao squinted her beautiful eyes, like a charming vixen, and asked, "Then do you know why?"
Su Yang thought for a while: "It should be the problem of inheritance that led to the gradual decline of traditional Chinese medicine?"
"That's right!" Jiang Yao squeezed the index finger and thumb of her delicate and charming little hands, and made a heartfelt gesture to Su Yang. Dan Feng, who was looking forward to him, looked at him and continued to explain.
"The Chinese medicine studied by our ancestors is definitely extensive and profound, but in ancient times, medical skills were equivalent to a craft, which was used to ensure that food and clothing were not worry-free. Therefore, those famous doctors basically only used their own secret recipes and experiences of Chinese medicine. Single-line inheritance, I would rather bring my own skills into the coffin than share them with others."
Hearing Jiang Yao's words, Su Yang seemed to grasp something in his heart, and turned his head to look at Yang Yingyu, who was sitting beside him with a gentle smile and was looking at him all the time.
"Mom, you are not a famous ancient doctor, are you?" Su Yang said speculatively.
Yang Yingyu was immediately amused by her son's words, and with a thump, she said with a smile: "That's not true, let my mother tell you about the internal secrets of the pharmaceutical industry."
Su Yang listened carefully, staring at his mother's pretty oval face.
Yang Yingyu rationalized her thinking, and said in a very understated tone: "Due to some historical reasons in the early years, many Chinese medicine families were in trouble, and it was difficult to live a bad life. At this time, some pharmaceutical companies just look at Here comes the business opportunity.
They paid a lot of high prices to buy the ancestral secret recipes of these Chinese medicine families, and signed some buyout contracts, so that these Chinese medicine families can no longer use and inherit this ancestral secret recipe.
However, after getting these a large number of ancestral secret recipes, the pharmaceutical company did not use the secret recipes to make money, but directly put them in the safe and locked them away.
After all, good medicine is not a good commodity. How can you make money if you take medicine that is good once you take it?
They bought the ancestral secret recipes of those Chinese medicine families, just to lock those simple and effective secret recipes from being circulated to the outside world..."
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