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32 Clay Pill Furnace

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    The beach became quiet. The police had no direct evidence to say which gangster was the murderer, so they caught a few gangsters at random, drove everyone away, and then dispersed.

    Yang Qingshan finally heaved a sigh of relief, and made a dangerous move by himself, but it succeeded.

    Tie Huan walked up to the roof, proudly gave Yang Qingshan a thumbs up and said, "Brother is a bull, not only beat Xiao Liu, but also turned his attention to the four bosses, so that the four bosses did not dare to act rashly on the beach  , but you are completely out of the way, big brother, tall, really tall."

    "Hehe, that little Liu himself is a slut. He thought that if he hugged Deputy Li's thigh, there would be five people and six people, not just a dog. He told you to block me in the alley the other day, and then locked you up. Hehe, it's good now."  Well, the revenge of the two of them was avenged together, and we still don¡¯t know who did it.¡±

    Yang Qingshan smiled coldly, looking at Tie Huan's adoring eyes, he took the opportunity to say: "Tie Huan, why don't you hang out with me."

    Tie Huan froze for a moment, shook his head and said: "I like to be alone. Besides, I have hundreds of subordinates. Although they can only fight, they all fought with me from a stick to the present. I don't want to  Give up and occupy the city center.¡±

    Yang Qingshan smiled indifferently, threw a bottle of wine to Tie Huan and said, "It's fine if you don't come, and we will help each other in the future."

    The phone rang, and Yang Qingshan answered the phone speechlessly. It was the medicine soup that the hospital asked Yang Qingshan to drink for his glasses.  , So I quickly hung up the phone, started to make medicinal soup, and went to the hospital when it was almost dawn.

    In the intensive care unit, Wang Xiaoni lay on the edge of the hospital bed and dozed wearily, and Yang Qingshan came on tiptoe, quietly looking at the cute and pure appearance of the little nurse with her mouth slightly open.

    "Ah!" Wang Xiaoni keenly sensed that someone was around, opened her eyes in shock, protected herself, and looked at Yang Qingshan.

    "I brought the medicinal soup." Yang Qingshan concealed his embarrassment with a smile, and put the thermos on the table.

    "It's dawn." Wang Xiaoni said softly, and began to feed the glasses soup.

    "How's the glasses? I haven't come to deliver medicinal soup for half a month." Yang Qingshan asked while sitting on the side.

    "Everything is stable."

    "Do you have anyone here who specializes in making medicinal soup?"

    "No."

    "That's really troublesome."

    "However" Wang Xiaoni turned to look at Yang Qingshan, hesitating to speak.

    "You will?" Yang Qingshan asked.

    "Well, but I have my job, I don't have time, if it's a paid service" Wang Xiaoni said, her voice became smaller and smaller, but Yang Qingshan still understood.

    "This medicinal soup takes a long time to cook, probably about six hours. How about I count ten yuan an hour? It costs sixty yuan to make the soup once, and it costs 1,800 yuan a month." Yang Qingshan calculated.  Said.

    For an intern nurse, there is a salary in itself. Although the money Yang Qingshan gave was not much, it was nearly 2,000 yuan, and Wang Xiaoni readily agreed.

    Seeing Wang Xiaoni's happy look, Yang Qingshan told Wang Xiaoni the prescription and the complete steps without hesitation, and gave Wang Xiaoni a bank card.

    "There is not much money in the card, just enough for a month's medicine money and your salary, come to me after it's over."

    "What about the rest of the money?" Wang Xiaoni asked.

    "It would be great if there are some left." Yang Qingshan smiled wryly.

    Wang Xiaoni also smiled wryly, thinking that gangsters are not very rich, it seems that it is not easy for everyone.

    "Let's go." Yang Qingshan and Wang Xiaoni talked for a while before returning to the beach.

    Yang Qingshan slept for a day and a night, and he woke up in a daze the next morning. While brushing his teeth, he thought about what to do today, when he suddenly saw Xiao Liu running back and forth on the beach with a few people.  something.

    With a sigh, Yang Qingshan went downstairs and asked Xiaoliu: "What are you looking for? Money lost?"

    "Murong, that woman with a high bonus." Xiao Liu said solemnly.

    "There are a lot of people on this beach. Besides, I searched for it half a month ago. There will be no more. Don't be stupid. Go to work at Old Wangtou. Business should be good today." Yang Qingshan said.

    "By the way, big brother, that beauty named Xiaoli has moved here and lives in a nearby hotel. Let me tell you, I want you to protect her." Xiao Liu stopped Yang Qingshan and smiled ambiguously.

      "Let her prepare the money, brother is very expensive to be a bodyguard."

    "Okay, big brother really has the potential to be a cowherd."

    "Go to hell." Yang Qingshan smiled angrily.

    After flirting with Xiaoliu, Yang Qingshan went to Hua Tuo Hall in Herb Street, and saw Mr. Hua smelling the newly arrived herbs as soon as he entered the door.

    "Mr. Hua." Yang Qingshan smiled.

    "It's Younger Brother Yang, I haven't seen you for half a month, and I miss you so much." Mr. Hua said with a smile with bright eyes.

    "Hehe, you want my money."

    "Haha" Mr. Hua laughed loudly, just as he was about to ask the clerk to grab the medicine, Yang Qingshan took out the formula of Shenqi Pill.

    "Oh? Shenqi Pill?" Mr. Hua understood everything when he saw the prescription, and gave Yang Qingshan a meaningful look.

    Yang Qingshan was depressed. Last time when he came to China, the old man also looked at him like this, so he pretended to be fine and asked casually if there was any pill furnace.

    "have."

    Yang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and said seriously: "It's that kind of alchemy stove, not an ordinary stove."

    "It's the pill furnace you mentioned. Come on, follow me to the back and you'll find out." Mr. Hua said with a mysterious smile.

    Yang Qingshan was puzzled in his heart, thinking to himself that this old Mr. Hua is a genius?

    Following Mr. Hua to the back warehouse, Yang Qingshan saw countless medicinal materials piled up like a mountain, and there was a shelf on one wall. There were many bottles and cans on the shelf, all of which were medicinal wine and the like.

    "Is this the alchemy stove you want?" Old Mr. Hua took down a very rusty small stove from the shelf.

    ? Yang Qingshan didn't understand it very well, he looked at it for a while, and it seemed to be earthy in texture, so he said: "Is there any more?"

    "Isn't it good? But I only have this one here." Mr. Hua said.

    ? Yang Qingshan put down the small stove, shook his head, glanced at Mr. Hua and said, "Is it really gone?"

    "Little brother Yang, to be honest, this kind of pill furnace for refining pills is rare. It was given to me by one of my seniors as a souvenir."

    After hearing Mr. Hua's words, Yang Qingshan nodded and said, "How much?"

    "for free."

    "That's so embarrassing." Yang Qingshan smiled honestly, and was about to leave with the pill furnace in his arms.

    "I lent it to you, and returned it to me when it's used up."

    "Let me just say, can a businessman give something without money?" Yang Qingshan smiled triumphantly, and gently put down the alchemy furnace.

    "Make an IOU." Mr. Hua said angrily after being played by Yang Qingshan.

    Looking at the IOU that says the pottery clay pill furnace is specially used for refining Houtian pills, I couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

    "This is the lowest-level alchemy furnace. If you have a little brother, you can come to me after you have practiced it." Mr. Hua said with his eyes shining after accepting the IOU.

    "There is a problem." Yang Qingshan thought to himself, thinking that there is nothing to be deceived if he is just a mere one, so he went outside holding the pill furnace indifferently.

    The medicinal ingredients for Shenqi Pills are ready, and the portion is quite large. Mr. Hua also gave Yang Qingshan a half discount to get a Zhang Guibing Card, which made Yang Qingshan even more frightened and depressed. He took the medicinal ingredients and ran away as if to escape, thinking  Have you been tricked by someone?  The pottery clay pill furnace is free of charge, and the medicinal materials are also discounted. How can there be such a good thing in the world.

    "Brother Yang, wait." Mr. Hua stopped Yang Qingshan when Yang Qingshan walked out of the store.

    "Is there anything else good?"

    "You kid knows how to take advantage. After the Shenqi Pill is refined, can you let me, an old man, take a look first?"

    "How do you know it's from Shenqi Pill? Hehe, Mister Hua, I know you may be an expert, but my old man said that you can't just show it to others, so let's go." Yang Qingshan smiled, he can already confirm this  The old man is as tall as the old man.

    Mr. Hua shook his head and smiled wryly, thinking that he hadn't visited the old man for a long time, this young man should be the old man's apprentice, he is a formidable young man.

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