After Lin Fan drove away from the Jiangnan waterfront, he followed the navigation system to a drug store.
The medicine shop was called Jishengtang, and it was a Chinese medicine shop. Only a Chinese medicine shop could have the medicinal materials Lin Fan needed.
After Lin Fan parked the car, he walked into the drug store. As soon as he walked in, he smelled the strong smell of medicinal materials. This is also the specialty of the drug store. If you don't have the smell of medicinal materials, you will be embarrassed to say that you are running a drug store.
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The pharmacy is quite large, with a lobby of forty or fifty square meters, and it seems that there are quite a variety of medicinal materials, but I don’t know why there is no clerk in the pharmacy at the moment. There is a counter on the right side of the door of the pharmacy, and there is only one wearing a white coat.
The old man is sitting behind the counter, wearing.
Lin Fan glanced briefly, then walked to the counter and asked: "Boss, do you have ginseng here?"
Hearing this, the old man in white coat raised his head, glanced at Lin Fan, and asked, "Yes, little friend, what kind of ginseng do you need?"
"At least a hundred years old." Lin Fan replied. If you want to improve your body, ordinary ginseng is not very effective. At the very least, ginseng must be more than a hundred years old to be effective.
However, after saying this, Lin Fan actually felt a little worried. Centennial ginseng is not a cabbage potato, it is definitely a rarity. This pharmacy seems to be quite large, but it may not be available.
Moreover, this century-old ginseng is only one of the medicinal materials needed for body refining, and it is almost the easiest to obtain among them. If you don't even have this, the other medicinal materials will be even harder to find.
"A hundred years old?" The old man in white coat looked at Lin Fan, a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Little friend, are you sure you want a hundred-year-old ginseng?"
"That's right."
Lin Fan nodded. The old man in the white coat did not refuse directly, which ignited hope in his heart. From the tone of the old man in the white coat, he seemed to have a hundred-year-old ginseng here.
The old man in white coat added: "Century-old ginseng is not an ordinary medicinal material. If you want to make wine, 10-year-old ginseng is enough. I wonder what you want to use this century-old ginseng for?"
Lin Fan took a deep look at the old man and did not hide anything. He said bluntly: "In addition to century-old ginseng, I also need other medicinal materials to improve my physical condition."
"Oh?" The old man in the white coat's eyes lit up. He looked at Lin Fan with interest and asked, "Besides this century-old ginseng, what else do you need?"
Lin Fan reported more than a dozen medicinal materials in a row, and they were all very precious medicinal materials.
After listening to Lin Fan's words, the old man in white coat looked at Lin Fan meaningfully, shook his head and said, "Little friend, we don't have any of the medicinal materials you want."
Hearing this, Lin Fan was greatly disappointed. This medicine shop was considered a relatively large Chinese medicine shop in Longcheng. If it didn't exist here, it would be difficult to find it elsewhere. It seemed that we had to trouble Brother Zhang.
Lin Fan turned around and was about to leave the medicine shop. The old man in white coat made a move and said, "Hey, you young man has no patience at all. Although our store does not have these medicinal materials, I can help you get them."
"Is this true?" Lin Fan was overjoyed when he heard this and returned to the counter and asked, "Can you really get these medicinal materials?"
The old man in white coat nodded with a smile and said: "Although I am not a big shot, I won't lie to you. I can indeed get these medicinal materials."
Lin Fan cupped his fists and said seriously: "Please help me, old man. Lin Fan is very grateful."
The old man in white coat looked at Lin Fan and asked: "Little friend, these medicinal materials are not ordinary medicinal materials, they are very precious. The total of the ones you just mentioned would cost more than one million. I will give you one million. I don't know.
What do you think, little friend?"
Lin Fan pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "No problem, one million is not expensive. When can I get these medicinal materials?"
The old man in white coat smoothed the beard on his chin and said with a smile: "If you come here in three days, I will prepare all the medicinal materials for you."
"Okay." Lin Fan nodded, and then said: "I also need some other medicinal materials..."
The old man in white coat looked at Lin Fan with strange eyes and said, "My little friend, those medicinal materials just now are already within the reach of the old man. If there are more other precious medicinal materials, there is nothing I can do."
Lin Fan's face turned red and he said, "Sir, please rest assured that these medicinal materials are all second-rate."
The old man in the white coat finally felt relieved. He picked up a pen and paper from the counter and handed it to Lin Fan, saying, "Write everything down. Also write down the ones just now."
Lin Fan nodded, took the pen and paper, leaned on the counter and listed out the list of medicinal materials.
The old man in white coat looked at Lin Fan's writing on the paper and nodded secretly. As the saying goes, you can judge your character by your handwriting. Lin Fan's handwriting is vigorous and powerful, as powerful as a startling dragon, majestic and majestic without losing its beauty, which is enough to see this.
He has an upright character and is by no means a treacherous or evil person.
"alright."
After writing down all the needed medicinal materials in two columns, Lin Fan handed the paper to the old man in white coat. The old man in white coat took the paper, stroked his beard, looked at it, nodded and said: "We have all the things you need later.
I can get it for you now."
"Then I'll bother you, old man." Lin Fan said respectfully, clasping his fists.
Although the old man in front of him did not have any energy fluctuations or any cultivation, Lin Fan instinctively felt that this old man was not an ordinary person. In addition, he had requests from others, so he spoke with a little more politeness.
A few minutes later, the old man in white coat packed all the medicinal materials Lin Fan needed, put them on the counter, and said: "The medicinal materials you will need later are a total of 12,800 yuan, so I will give you 12,000 yuan."
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"Thank you." Lin Fan thanked him again, took out his bank card and asked, "Do I need to pay a deposit for the previous batch of medicinal materials?"
The old man in white coat waved his hand and said nonchalantly: "No need, I believe you, you only need to pay for these medicinal materials. As for the rest, you can hand over the remaining medicinal materials three days later when you see them."
Lin Fan nodded and swiped his card to pay for the medicinal materials.
The total value of the previous batch of medicinal materials exceeds one million, which is definitely a big deal, and it is not easy to get those precious medicinal materials. Normally, you need to pay a deposit to guarantee it, but this old man actually
The deposit was happily waived, which made Lin Fan's affection for the old man even deeper.
"Old sir, take your leave. I'll come back to bother you again at this time in three days."
Lin Fan said good-bye to the old man in white coat with the good medicinal materials, left the medicine shop and drove towards the river bank south of the Yangtze River.
The old man in a white coat stood at the door of Jishengtang Pharmacy, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand slowly stroking the beard on his chin. With a faint smile on his face, he watched Lin Fan drive away.
"Mr. Su, the Zhang family called and asked you to prepare. Mr. Zhang will come to pick you up in person later." At this time, a middle-aged man with elegant temperament walked in from the back door of the drug store and walked up to the old man in a white coat.
, said with a respectful junior salute.
Hearing this, the old man in white coat sighed, and the expression on his face suddenly became sad. He threw down his arm and returned to the pharmacy.
Ten minutes later, a top-end Range Rover and two Toyotas lined up and parked in front of Jishengtang. Then, a burly man in his thirties, wearing Armani and with tattoos on his neck and wrists, pushed.
I opened the back door of the Range Rover, got out of the car, and strode into Jishengtang. Within a moment, the strong man politely led the old man in a white coat out of the drug store, got into the Range Rover parked on the roadside, and left in a hurry.