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Yang Qingshan was stationed on the territory of No Fish. In the early morning, he felt uncomfortable and wanted to vomit blood to death, but whenever this idea appeared, Yang Qingshan always appeared just right, With a sunny face, he smiled and resigned to his fate without eating fish.
"Excuse me Yang Qingshan, is Master Yang here?" A young man in a pharmacy uniform came to a seafood restaurant that doesn't eat fish and asked loudly.
"What can I do with him?" Bu Chi Yu asked.
"I'm a clerk at Hua Tuo Tang on Medicinal Materials Street. The boss asked me to get the goods from Master Yang." The clerk said, looking curiously at this not very big seafood shop.
"Is there a list?" Don't Eat Fish asked.
"No, Master Yang knows."
"He's not in now."
The clerk was taken aback for a moment, smiled wryly and said, "It seems to be some kind of Shenqi pill and Dingshen pill."
"Ohyou go back, I'll come tomorrow and tell your boss that the pill is still being refined."
"Can I meet Master Yang?"
"No, he is now my contract alchemist."
"What? Signed an alchemist contract?" The clerk let out a depressed cry, and hurried out to call the boss.
Hua Yiran was depressed when he heard the clerk's phone call, thinking why Yang Qingshan signed a contract with others just after he came out, isn't it because someone is robbing him of business? This is not bad, so he quickly called Yang Qingshan.
"What? I'm a contracted alchemist who doesn't eat fish? Hehe, Boss Hua, just pretend it's okay and cooperate with her. I've been injured for not eating fish for the past two days, and I have some problems with my head." Yang Qingshan said casually.
"When will the elixir be finished, it's waiting to be sold here."
"Has all the pills given to you been sold out?" Yang Qingshan asked curiously.
"It has been sold out long ago, and there are still dozens of bosses waiting for the elixir in the store."
"It's so popular, let's increase the price."
"Hehe, it's already 21,000 grains. If the price is increased, it will exceed the price in the capital. We won't be able to sell it at that time."
"Really? Then it's 20,000 pills. By the way, I'm refining some other pills, but they are all for healing, such as Jinchuanglu. You bring me some delicate bottles of dew." Yang Qingshan said .
"Jin Chuanglu? That's a good thing. There are 35,000 bottles on the market now."
"Thirty-five thousand? Your sister, is it so easy to make money?" Yang Qingshan smiled, eyes full of gold coins.
"Don't worry about it. If you can refine other medicines, go ahead and refine them. I have plenty of sales here." Hua Yiran said excitedly.
"Well, don't forget that the small bottle should be delicate."
"Do not worry."
After hanging up the phone, Yang Qingshan tidied up the room before going to the outside hall.
Do not eat fish, drinking sake with a blank face, glanced at Yang Qingshan, and then pretended not to see it.
"I don't want to eat brother Yu, my little brother is going to the hospital, so let's say hello here first." Yang Qingshan said with his hands clasped.
"You don't care about my business if you die. Hurry up and go." Do not eat fish said depressingly.
"Borrow the car outside, haha." Yang Qingshan smiled triumphantly, got into the car outside the door, started it, and staggered onto the road.
"Boss, your car was driven away by that boy Yang Qingshan." The younger brother ran into the shop and said to Bu Chiyu.
"Let him go, curse him for a car accident." Bu Chi Yu said, rolling his eyes.
A car that doesn¡¯t eat fish is average, with tens of thousands of QQ, so Yang Qingshan doesn¡¯t feel bad at all when he drives, and the rampage causes dissatisfaction on the road.
This cannot be blamed on Yang Qingshan, because Yang Qingshan does not have a driver's license, he is not very good at driving, but the two a8s who have often played Pharaoh's head in the past four years, know how to drive, but it is the first time on the road, QQ from a From rushing onto the road at the beginning, and driving at a slow speed at the end, Yang Qingshan himself despised himself.
"The car in front pulls to the side, the car in front pulls to the side." Behind QQ, a police car shouted in a cold and serious tone.
Yang Qingshan pulled the car over and stopped, looking at a well-proportioned, wheat-colored beauty traffic policeman with a very hurt face.
Wearing big sunglasses and a helmet, the beautiful traffic policeman walked over very chicly, and saluted with a snap of a pair of white gloves.
"ID card and driver's license."
"Beauty, my brother forgot to bring it."
"Handsome guy, you're driving without a license, hehe, treat my sister to a meal??
"It's true, but the medicinal soup you gave has entered clinical trials." Wang Xiaoni said.
"Is the experiment successful?"
"It was very successful, and we can apply for a few more successful cases."
"That's good, my brother is going to get rich." Yang Qingshan smiled, pretending to be digging something in his pocket on purpose, took out a cloth bag, spread it out, and there were silver needles inside.
"Why? You also know acupuncture." Wang Xiaoni covered her mouth and said, looking at Yang Qingshan in disbelief.
"The old man knows it, my brother knows it, don't talk, it will affect my treatment." Yang Qingshan's shoulders trembled tremblingly, and the silver needle bleeds.
"Ahem, very clever." Lu Yao gloated after being choked.
"Isn't this the first time you get an injection and you're nervous, don't talk, it's your responsibility to bleed again." Yang Qingshan warned, blushing, hesitantly daring to give the injection.
"Cut! Get a needle!" Lu Yao laughed, took out her mobile phone to take a picture, and wanted to send a meager message.
"Wait, I'll call Dean Zhang. He's a Chinese medicine practitioner and he's very good at acupuncture." Wang Xiaoni saw that Yang Qingshan's hands were trembling, and worried about Yang Qingshan's acupuncture, so he hurried out to find reinforcements.
"I'm trying to make fun of it." Yang Qingshan said pretending to be calm, took a deep breath, and stopped shaking his hands, but once the needle was injected, he bled again.
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