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For several days in a row, besides refining alchemy, Yang Qingshan continued to refine alchemy. Every time he refined a Shenqi pill, he took advantage of the emptiness of Qi in his body and swallowed it. It not only replenished Qi, but also increased Qi. The success rate of Qingshan's alchemy is getting higher and higher, and he can successfully refine up to five Shenqi pills in one breath.
"You can only go to see the old man after a hundred pills. How long will it take to refine it. The medicinal materials are also used up, and this stuff is too expensive."
Yang Qingshan succeeded in alchemy again, looking at the latest record of the six Shenqi pills in his hand, he felt a little proud.
Swallowing one pill to replenish his energy, he put the rest in a medicine bottle that already contained some Shenqi pills, put the medicine bottle in his pocket, and Yang Qingshan took out a shoe box from under the bed, inside were his four The pocket money coaxed from the old man over the years.
"The bank card was given to the little nurse. Fortunately, it is still there, otherwise I would be poor."
Yang Qingshan smiled wryly, the money in his hand was the last bit of capital in this small building.
Leaving the small building, Yang Qingshan clutched his stomach and was about to starve to death. He had been refining alchemy for several days, and his food was not stable. Especially just now, he had been refining alchemy for seven hours without a drop of water. Yang Qingshan hurried to the old Wangtou next door. The seafood shop, the business inside is booming, and has regained its popularity half a month ago, especially the beauties in bikinis in the lobby, who are very eye-catching.
After serving the dishes on the plate, Xiao Liu immediately walked over to look up and down when he saw Yang Qingshan and said, "Brother, I haven't seen you these days, you have become more temperamental."
"It's true that you have more temperament. I didn't expect you to have a little temperament besides being a little handsome. Why didn't you notice it a few days ago?" The beauty Xiaoli came over and said charmingly, leaning on Yang Qingshan's chest.
"Did you notice it now? My brother has always been very temperamental. Hurry up and serve the food. I'm going to starve to death. Just seafood fried rice and some soup. I have to go to the pharmacy." Yang Qingshan said in a stern voice, puffing out his chest He climbed up to the second floor, occupied a big box and sat down, and the beauty Xiaoli also walked in.
"You've been acting weird these past few days. That beautiful gangster comes here every day, and when he gets to the store, he sees the door is closed and leaves."
"Why do you care so much about beauties and bastards?" Yang Qingshan asked while drinking tea.
"Just curious, by the way, when are you going to tell Hei Niu about me."
"Didn't I say that I don't know Hei Niu? I'll talk about it when he comes." Yang Qingshan said a little annoyed. Whenever she came to the seafood shop these days, Xiaoli would talk about Hei Niu once, as if they had an affair.
"You and that black cow will not have an affair." Yang Qingshan asked with squinted eyes.
"Hehe, how could it be? That idiot." Xiaoli said shyly, dodging Yang Qingshan's suspicious glasses naturally.
Yang Qingshan smiled, and understood a little bit in his heart, the god horse was misunderstood by the fairy dance, and the god horse was chased and killed by Hei Niu, this beautiful model named Xiao Li was probably Hei Niu's horse, because of a little misunderstanding, he ran away from home.
"Woman, cry, make trouble, and hang yourself. Go back quickly. Staying on the beach is not an option. What if Hei Niu is seduced by other beauties? There is no medicine for regret in this world." Yang Qingshan said casually. , began to eat.
Xiaoli didn't seem to hear, and looked out the window absent-mindedly.
"Let's go." After finishing his meal, Yang Qingshan waved to Xiaoli and left the seafood shop with a smile.
Coming to Hua Tuo Hall with a bitter face, Yang Qingshan confronted Mr. Hua with narrowed eyes.
"What? Are the medicinal materials used up?" Mr. Hua laughed.
"Well, but I don't have a lot of money on me. Look can I pay on credit?" Yang Qingshan took out a wad of money from his pocket with a guilty conscience.
"Two thousand." The clerk counted and looked at Mr. Hua, thinking that the business of the pharmacy was not good, and he never dared to pay on credit.
"Record the account." Mr. Hua said, which was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Mr. Hua, use any tricks you have." Yang Qingshan was too curious about alchemy, so he yelled at Mr. Hua without hesitation.
Yang Qingshan knew that he couldn't escape Mr. Hua's tricks. The medicines sold in the whole medicinal material street were extremely expensive. If there was a good word, he would never bargain or pay on credit. Only Mr. Hua would give him a half discount, otherwise, Yang Qingshan would not Will come to this Hua Tuo Hall again.
"Come to the back." Mr. Hua smiled, and Yang Qingshan came to the warehouse last time.
This time it was different. Mr. Hua opened a secret door in the warehouse. Inside was a chic dark room with a coffee table, a few small chairs, and shelves on the walls.There are a lot of bottles, jars, and some potted plants. Although the whole room is small, it has been cleaned neatly, and the quaint smell is mysterious and mysterious.
Yang Qingshan walked in cautiously.
"Mr. Hua won't buy drugs part-time, right?" Yang Qingshan said coldly, looking at the cardboard box in the corner of the darkroom.
"These cardboard boxes are full of precious medicinal materials. If they are not hidden, what if they are stolen? Although this dark room is small, it is waterproof, insect-proof and mouse-proof. It costs a lot of money to decorate." Mr. Hua said, from the shelf Take a small bottle from above.
"This is tea, don't be nervous." Seeing Yang Qingshan's careful look, Mr. Hua made two cups of tea with a smile.
"Let's talk. I like to be direct." Yang Qingshan sat down and took a sip of tea, good tea.
"Have you brought Shenqi Pill?"
"I brought it, not much."
Yang Qingshan took out the medicine bottle in his trousers pocket, shook it and put it on the coffee table, Mr. Hua opened the medicine bottle nervously, and a scent of medicine came to his face.
"It's really a Shenqi pill. It's been ten years, and I haven't seen it in ten years." Mr. Hua said excitedly.
"Have you seen it before?"
"Twenty years ago, I was an apprentice in a pharmacy in Beijing. At that time, the owner of the pharmacy was very proud to show Shenqi Pills to the customers. Many people rushed to buy them for 10,000 yuan a pill. Afterwards, I came to Nanyang City to mix it up." , I have also seen Shenqi Pills, the price was more expensive ten years ago, at the highest time, one pill cost 30,000."
"30,000 yuan per pill?!" Yang Qingshan spat out the tea excitedly, and said in disbelief: "The most expensive pills now don't cost 30,000 yuan per pill."
"Hehe, I was taken aback like you at the time. Shenqi Pills, I took pills that can eliminate impurities in the body, invigorate blood and nourish Qi, and provide the best health. These pills, which are equivalent to elixir, are not mass-produced in pharmaceutical factories. , so 10,000 yuan per grain is not expensive at all." Mr. Hua said.
Yang Qingshan swallowed his saliva, squinted his eyes and looked at the Shenqi Pill in the medicine bottle, the golden light seemed to be like grains of gold, he raised his head and asked seriously: "Mr. Hua, how much is the Shenqi Pill now?" money?"
"There aren't many people who know how to refine pills. In addition to the quality and flow of goods, there are ups and downs. Now one pill costs 20,000 yuan. But it also depends on the quality. The quality of your Shenqi pill is average, about 10,000 yuan. "Mr. Hua looked at it carefully and said.
"Ten thousand yuan is not a lot." Yang Qingshan sighed, reaching out to put the cap on the medicine bottle and put it in his pocket.
"What? Don't you plan to sell it?" Mr. Hua asked doubtfully.
"Sell it, of course I sell it, if you don't sell it, how can you have the money to buy medicinal materials to refine Shenqi pills?" Yang Qingshan smiled mysteriously.
"Then little brother Yang's consciousness is" Mr. Hua stared at Yang Qingshan's pocket.
"Does our Nanyang City sell Shenqi Pills?" Yang Qingshan asked.
"It was there ten years ago. At that time, the average price was 16,000 yuan a grain, but now it's gone."
"Oh? We only sell one pill a day. Rare things are more expensive." Yang Qingshan said cunningly, carefully took out the medicine bottle again, poured out a Shenqi pill and gave it to Mr. Hua.
"Hehe, Younger Brother Yang is really resigned if he doesn't go into business." Mr. Hua said with bright eyes.
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