"The words you said in the store earlier were too radical. I'm afraid it will cause a lot of criticism."
When Chu Kuang returned to the alchemy room in the shop's backyard, Chu Qing said with a slight frown.
Glaring at Chu Lu standing next to Chu Qing, Chu Kuang sat down on the chair opposite Chu Qing with a grin: "Brother Qing, don't worry. I have my limits. The hate isn't directed at our Chu Family but at the Tianpo City Hospital. If it weren't for the hospital stopping their sale of medicine powder, how could they be coerced by us?"
"How do you know the Tianpo City Hospital stopped selling medicine powder? I've managed the hospital for so many years; I know more about it than you do. That Zhao Jian is a very talented person. I've always suppressed him when I was at the hospital. Now that I'm not there, perhaps Tang Ming has promoted him."
Chu Qing snorted irritably.
Chu Kuang chuckled awkwardly: "How about I take out another batch of medicine powder to sell?"
