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Chapter 89: Spirit Medicine Fire Mushroom

Qin Feng was about to have a heart-to-heart talk with the HR manager when he was grabbed by Hou Bao and dragged directly into the elevator.

"Uncle Hou, what are you doing?" Qin asked in confusion. He had stated more than once that he was not interested in invention research.

Hou Bao couldn't help but said: "Follow me to the drugstore to have a look."

He was stunned for a moment before he was dragged into the elevator and asked: "Why are you going to the pharmacy? I'm not sick. Oh, you are sick, right? Why don't you lift because your waist and knees are weak? You are so big

You should make up for your age... No, you don’t have a woman by your side, how is that possible?"

Hou Bao gave him a chestnut and said angrily: "You have kidney deficiency!"

He almost blurted out: "Whether I have kidney deficiency or not, your daughter has the most say. She complained to her brother this morning that she was too good at bed!"

Anyway, we've already entered the elevator, so let's go take a look.

Qin Feng originally thought that Hou Bao would take him to a drugstore owned by the company to check the work, but he wanted to go to a time-honored Chinese medicine store.

Before entering, the old man introduced: "This store is as old as Doujindo in Beijing, but it is not as famous as Doujindo. When you buy things here, you will never have to worry about buying fakes."

Hou Bao has profound knowledge in medicine. Before he became a thief, he worked as a clerk in a drugstore for many years. With his doctorate in traditional Chinese medicine, he is also quite famous in the traditional Chinese medicine community.

He had established a cooperative relationship with this pharmacy many years ago, and the medicine used to kill Qin Wei also came from here.

Young Master Qin looked up at the door plaque of the pharmacy and read out: "Ruixiangqi..."

"You are ignorant and incompetent, how about you call it Ruixiangzhai? What Ruixiangqi? After all, you are also the young master of the Qin Group, can you not be embarrassed outside?" When Hou Bao said these words, he deliberately distanced himself from him,

Make an expression like I don't know you.

Yaya, can you blame me? The traditional Chinese character Qi looks a lot like the character Zhai, but if it is written more sloppily, no one can recognize it.

It's not that Mr. Qin doesn't want to admit his mistake, but he thinks it's just the word "Qi" and has nothing to do with the word "Zhai".

The lobby of the pharmacy is antique, even the modern glass material looks very retro against the surrounding decoration. The pharmacy manager is a middle-aged man in his fifties, with eyes on the bridge of his nose, wearing a light-colored Tang suit.

There is a bookish atmosphere from top to bottom.

Seeing Hou Bao come in, the manager hurriedly said hello: "Teacher Hou is here, please come quickly! You haven't been here for a while to guide our work. Xiao Zhang quickly made tea."

The manager's respect for the old man came from the bottom of his heart. Qin Feng couldn't help but glance at Hou Bao and thought to himself, how could this old man be?

The old man didn't wait for the other party to ask questions, and took the initiative to introduce: "This is Awei's son Qin Feng, Xiaofeng, this is Manager Liu."

"It turns out he's Ah Wei's son. Sorry, I'm disrespectful. My name is Liu Pengyuan. Please sit down, please." Manager Liu asked the two of them to the teahouse, and soon someone brought them a pot of fragrant tea.

After the three of them sat down, Hou Bao got straight to the point: "Is there any good medicine?"

Asking directly if there is any good medicine without mentioning the name of the medicine shows that he is a regular customer here.

Manager Liu nodded and said: "There are indeed good medicines, such as century-old wild ginseng and wild Ganoderma lucidum as big as a pot lid. But Teacher Hou should know that the price of traditional Chinese medicine has risen sharply recently, so I want to say hello to you first, lest you take a fancy to it later.

What's the matter? I'll scare you with my price."

Hou Bao waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "Good medicine is not afraid of being expensive. I always think so. I know about the price increase. Several Chinese patent medicines produced by Qin's have also increased their prices a while ago. Take it out and take a look. There are suitable ones.

I just want a little more."

Manager Liu called the clerk to explain a few words, and within a short time, dozens of beautifully packaged boxes were delivered, containing precious medicines such as ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, bear bile, rhinoceros horn, snow lotus, and musk.

Hou Bao commented while watching, and several people, including Liu Pengyuan, listened and nodded.

Qin Feng knew nothing about this and felt extremely bored. He still doesn't understand why the old man brought him here.

Snap...

A small piece of red herb fell to the ground. The herb was in the shape of a cloud, with a dark red color on the front and a small curved handle on the back.

"Where did this piece of Ganoderma come from?" Liu Pengyuan saw that it fell out from under the box. It must have been stuck to the box and did not belong to the contents of the box.

The clerk shook his head and said: "This kind of artificial Ganoderma lucidum is piled on the shelf outside. It is not close to the brocade box at all. How can it stick to the box?"

"Why are you still hanging around? Take it back quickly and don't embarrass yourself in front of Teacher Hou." Liu Pengyuan explained that artificially cultivated Ganoderma lucidum is bright in color, but wild Ganoderma lucidum is dull and invisible in front of experts.

"Wait a minute, let me take a look." Qin Feng took the piece of Ganoderma lucidum from the clerk's hand and frowned slightly: "How many more do you have in your store? I want them all."

Liu Peng was puzzled by this, but Hou Bao first smiled mysteriously, and then said: "Although the quality of this artificial Ganoderma is not very good, it is enough to make a large tonic tea. I just want to make a batch to give away. Manager Liu will use it."

It’s not too strange.”

So what are you waiting for? Let’s move it all up.

After a while, several boxes of Ganoderma lucidum were brought over. Since Manager Liu had other guests to greet, he first asked Hou Bao and Qin Feng to choose by themselves, and settled the accounts together after they had made their selections.

When the clerks were not paying attention, the old man touched him with his elbow and whispered: "Do you understand my intention now?"

Qin Feng nodded and said: "I didn't expect that I can still find good things in pharmacies these days. I really can't even think about it."

The Ganoderma lucidum he was interested in was called Huozhi. It was mutated from ordinary Ganoderma lucidum. It looked inconspicuous but contained huge energy, which was of great benefit to cultivators. Of course, it had no effect on ordinary people.

Therefore, this kind of bright-colored Ganoderma lucidum is generally ignored by no one and is sold as medicinal powder.

As a cultivator, Qin Feng could easily sense the spiritual power contained in fire sesame seeds. After some searching, the two found six or seven pieces of fire sesame seeds in the box, which was a fruitful harvest.

Finally, they symbolically asked for two old wild ginseng sticks, and the two left the pharmacy.

As soon as he got in the car, the old man danced happily: "I just said, we will definitely find the treasure in Ruixiangzhai, and it is true! Xiaofeng, I have an idea. Since our Qin Group is engaged in the pharmaceutical business,

Why don't you rent a piece of land to grow medicinal herbs, tell me the names of the medicines that can improve your cultivation, and I will take care of the rest."

What a good idea. Among the inheritance that Young Master Qin received, there is a special part about medicine.

Even if these medicines are not easy to grow, they cannot stand up to farm-style practices. For example, if you plant Ganoderma lucidum on hundreds or thousands of acres, there will always be some that mutate into Ganoderma lucidum. Even if none of them mutate, they can be made into medicine and sold to ordinary people.

Bar!

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