Jiang Jimin was a little unimpressed at first, but after glancing at it, he suddenly gasped, and his eyes were about to fly out.

After a while, he smiled bitterly: "Xiao Zheng, I really can't be the master of what you want, it's better to wait for my father to come." ”

"After all, these things are basically the bottom of our Jiang Rentang's box......"

Zheng Shaoqiu nodded in understanding when he heard this.

Although Jiang Rentang is quite powerful in Pingjing, but due to the current environment, the medicinal materials in their warehouse are not particularly complete, and there are not many years.

"That's it......"

He took the note and said, "I'll revise it again." ”

After speaking, he replaced several rare medicinal materials with other common medicinal materials, and relaxed the age limit, although the medicinal effect will be greatly reduced, but there is better than nothing.

Speaking of which, this should be the minimum configuration......

After writing it, Jiang Jimin took it and looked at it, and suddenly became a bitter gourd face, rubbing his face fiercely, and his eyes were slightly in a trance.

Boy......

That's a lot of money.

Just this recipe, the general Chinese medicine hall will never be able to take it out, that is, their Jiang Rentang family has a big business, and it has been inherited for a long time, so they can eat it.

But, Rao is like this, and he can't be the master.

Because among them, there are several very rare medicinal materials, which are all prepared for special people, such as Old Man Tang, who does not have the authority to call them.

"You wait for me a little bit, I'll go to the bathroom. ”

After leaving the next sentence, he hurriedly slipped away, walked to the corner of the stairs, and called Doctor Jiang: "Dad, Zheng Xiaoyou is indeed a little capable, but this belly is also too big, if you don't come back, he will empty our house!"

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds, and suddenly a roar came out: "Why don't you turn your brains? He bought so many medicinal herbs, obviously to dispense medicine!"

"Prescription, prescription!"

"Just your pig brain, it's not as bright as Xue'er!"

Hearing these words, Jiang Jimin slapped his head, with a look of surprise on his face that couldn't be concealed, and his mouth grinned behind his ears.

Yes!

Although the medicinal herbs are valuable, that recipe is even more priceless......

With this thought, he turned around and went back, and when he saw Zheng Shaoqiu again, his eyes were different: "Zheng Xiaoyou...... This one...... That...... When do you think it's going to rain today?"

Zheng Shaoqiu glanced at him in a daze when he heard this, and the corners of his mouth twitched.

Soon, all the medicinal materials were ready, and a total of 420,000 was spent, and the previous Tiger Valley sold 550,000.

"Just give me 100,000. ”

"I'll use your medicine stove. ”

Before Jiang Jimin could react, Zheng Shaoqiu said a word, and then picked up the brush and wrote.

Three minutes later, Zheng Shaoqiu entered the room with an indifferent face.

And Jiang Jimin is fifty or sixty years old, but he is happy like a child, holding the phone in his hand, and shouting excitedly: "Dad, it's here, it's here!"

"I didn't expect Zheng Xiaoyou to be so good at being a person, before I opened my mouth, he knew what I was going to say, hahahaha......"

"Okay, okay, I know, let's arrange the test ......"

The recipe written by Zheng Shaoqiu has a miraculous effect on rectal cancer, and it can be regarded as a part of the Jiang family's favor.

The recipe he used himself was used to nourish qi and blood, and it was very important, so he didn't give it out without authorization.

In the room, there are all kinds of equipment for boiling medicine, and all kinds of clay pots and jars are placed on the shelves next to it, and it is amazing that in this era, Jiang Rentang's method of boiling medicine is still the oldest way.

This made Zheng Shaoqiu a little surprised.

The rain continued to fall, and the whole city was gray, the twilight was fading, the stars were disappearing, and only the colorful neon lights were dazzling.

Nine hours passed, and a large pot of medicinal herbs worth hundreds of thousands of dollars was finally left with a bowl of black, slightly viscous decoction.

Since it was just out of the pot, wisps of white rose up.

Zheng Shaoqiu's nose was slightly flushed, and then he directly raised his head and poured it down.

"Goo-dong!"

"Goo-dong!"

From his throat to his stomach, it was as if he had been poured with red-hot iron juice, and he felt like his whole body was going to explode, and even his blood was faintly boiling.

Zheng Shaoqiu's face turned red, he didn't dare to delay, he quickly sat cross-legged on the ground, and then pricked the acupuncture points with the milli needles prepared in advance.

His hands are linked, without dragging mud and water at all, giving people a pleasing beauty.

Seeing this scene in front of him, Chu Miaozhen, who was staying at the door, flashed a different color in her beautiful eyes, and her face was a little amazed.

I don't know how long it took, but streams of black, unknown liquid seeped out of the needle's eye.

Zheng Shaoqiu was tightly wrapped in a blink of an eye, like a black cocoon.

"Bang dang!"

Chu Miaozhen retched for a while, couldn't bear it anymore, directly pushed open the door, grabbed the door and walked out, just ran outside two or three meters away, and vomited.

At the same time, a foul stench spread from the pharmacy and hung over the courtyard like a cloud.

Chu Miaozhen felt that she was about to vomit out the bile, so she straightened up, took out a tissue from her bag, and carefully wiped her eyes, her face still looked palpitating.

At this moment, a gloating voice suddenly came out.

"Yo, who is this, isn't this the famous Chief Chu?"

"Why do you vomit so much, are you pregnant? Do you need me to check your pulse?"

"By the way, aren't you watching Zheng Shaoqiu? Why don't you go in, what's the point of taking it outside?"

"If someone runs away, it's a dereliction of duty......

Hearing this, Chu Miaozhen raised her head suddenly, her eyes a little unkind.

Two meters in front of her, Jiang Xue was wearing a sportswear, leaning on the fence, hugging her shoulders, and sneering.

Chu Miaozhen glanced at her lightly, did not speak, straightened up directly, and frowned slightly.

After another half a minute, she reached out and covered her mouth, with a painful expression on her face: "Vomit ......"

They are trained in the most professional way, and under normal circumstances, it is impossible for them to be so out of shape.

Unless you can't help it.

This......

It stinks.

It's like a combination of canned herring and stinky tofu, and it stinks outrageously!

"Gross!"

"Gross!"

"Wow......"

After another half a minute, she couldn't hold back anymore, vomited all over the ground, and then didn't care about what to say to Jiang Xue, and ran out directly.

"Humph!"

Jiang Xue looked at her with a sneer, her eyes full of disdain: "I can't help it at this level?"

"That's it, the chief of the special section, it can't be a relation, right?"

"Useless thing!"

After saying that, she wowed, bent over and vomited.

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