The two wrote down the contract and got the notarization of the pharmacist union together, Chen Ping'an became a little famous, which made him secretly excited, and immediately worried in horror.

He was only sixteen years old and was a pharmacist, Mu Xiu was destroyed by Lin Feng, the old man who notarized for them, although his eyes were full of appreciation, but he later felt that the look was strange, as if the big bad wolf saw the little white rabbit.

He regrets it a little now, he shouldn't have come here, there are many people who sign a contract and don't need notarization, in fact, as long as the signing parties agree by themselves, they will generally abide by it, and notarization is just more formal.

Ge Sichang proposed to go to the notarization, also because he thought that Chen Ping'an was young and he didn't want to have a bad reputation for cheating children, as long as he insisted on not using it, Ge Sichang would agree.

Back home, Chen Ping'an hid in the quilt worriedly, hugged the moon and chattered for a long time before gradually relaxing, cooking on the fire, and began to learn the spirit pattern after eating.

I made a sand table, depicted the lines in the book, and tried to write down where the depth should be depicted when the lines were depicted.

I am very serious about learning how to carve, but people use a special carving knife to carve, and he is carving with a pen made of wood on the sand table.

Even beginners learn to carve on materials that are easy to carve with an ordinary carving knife, usually with trimmed wooden boards.

But he thinks it's a waste of money, how good the sand table is, it's flat after a stroke, it can be used repeatedly, and it doesn't cost money, it's cost-effective.

He didn't know that every time he studied the spirit pattern, Yao Yue kept pouting beside him, and when he was tired of watching, he ran back to the bed, and got into the bed too lazy to look at him.

After finishing today's homework, Chen Ping'an sighed and said to himself: "Why doesn't my mother-in-law let me learn alchemy, obviously I didn't learn alchemy when I learned Lingwen." ”

If you can't figure it out, don't think about it, shake your head and start cultivating the Xuanming Water Swallowing Technique, it's better to become a monk as soon as possible, the physical realm is perfect and the monk are two completely different cultivators.

The reason for the difference is that in this internal cultivation, it stands to reason that the foundation building technique is also an internal practice of kung fu, penetrating the meridians to open up the sea of qi, so that the body's vitality and heaven and earth aura are fused to become the true qi used in the attack, which should be the same as that of a monk.

But after practicing the monk's exercises, I realized that what was cultivated in the monk's body was not true qi, but a higher level than true qi, which was called a kind of energy called Lingyuan.

If the attack of true qi is a two-dimensional state of points, lines, and planes, then Lingyuan is a three-dimensional image, and the release of internal qi and external qi can be done by people who are in a perfect physical realm, but the attack of true qi can only form a line.

Lingyuan can be transformed, the monk learns the tiger-shaped martial arts, so when attacking, Lingyuan will conjure up the image of a tiger attack, and the same is true for other types, which is a concrete means of attack.

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A new day, a new life, the next day Ge Sichang sent a car to pick him up, hired a carriage, took him to Ge's house, and moved him along with his medicine ding.

It's not that he can't buy a new one, but he doesn't feel the need to spend this money, and now the two are in a cooperative relationship, and these expenses will be calculated in the future.

Anyway, he felt that the medicine tripod was idle at home, and he didn't have time to make medicine at home now, so he was busy learning spirit patterns and cultivating.

This medicine tripod was originally placed at home, and it didn't cost him much money to count his investment, but he was very happy.

Ge Sichang didn't open a store, this was decided after discussion between the two, it's too early to open a store now, no one knows whether the quality of their finished drugs is good or not, and it will be a big loss if they blindly open a store.

Chen Ping'an suggested that the medicine should be made in the original warehouse, and the finished drugs should be consigned to the pharmacist union first, and the union has this business, but it has to charge some fees, but it is much better than losing money.

The medicinal materials placed in the pharmacists' union must be inspected by the trade union, which is a means for the trade union to protect its reputation, and the people who buy the medicine naturally believe in the trade union.

Isn't it a joke if you buy inferior medicinal materials from the pharmacist's union, but very few medicinal herb merchants will put the medicinal herbs there and sell them on consignment.

To put it bluntly, everyone understands in private that the drugs sold in the store have always been mixed, and only those who open stores can make money, and if they are sent to the union for consignment, then the quality must be guaranteed, and the profit will be much smaller.

Don't think that Chen Ping'an can't save this money if he picks the door, but he calculates the accounts, which one loses money or is earned by the union will cost more, and the lesser of two evils.

The Ge family's treasury is in his own home, except for the gatehouse in the front yard, all of them are used as warehouses, the Ge family is very large, this house was built by Ge Sichang's grandfather, I heard that his old man is a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm, and he is a little master.

Chen Ping'an came to Ge's house for the first time, looked at this big house curiously, and muttered enviously that this Uncle Ge would pretend to be poor, such a big house could be worth a lot of money.

However, envy is envy, the work still has to be done, the first day of work is a little tired, unfamiliar with the place, let alone the placement of medicinal materials, and it is much slower to do things.

Fortunately, his pharmaceutical skills are extremely proficient, although it has an impact, he still completes today's workload before noon, and he only goes back after lunch at Ge's house, and he doesn't use it in the afternoon, and he cultivates at home, which is a good thing that was said at the beginning.

"Yaoyue, why didn't you say that my mother-in-law didn't let me learn alchemy, let me see, if I learn that thing, I will soon become an alchemist, then we don't need to buy the elixir for our two cultivations, don't you say?" ”

After returning home for a lunch break, Chen Ping'an, who had nothing to do, teased the little fox, holding it in his arms and scratching its little belly, not paying attention to the shyness in the little fox's eyes.

Cultivation, learning spirit patterns, medicine, peaceful days passed quickly, a month passed in a blink of an eye, this day was the day to settle the bill, Chen Ping'an finished freshening up early, anxiously waiting for the carriage sent by the Ge family to pick him up.

Finally the carriage came, and he immediately showed a light and breezy appearance, and waved his hand in a chic manner: "Old Sun, go slowly, let's not be in a hurry." ”

The voice of the words came into the room, and Yao Yue pursed her lips and covered her face with her two front paws, she really wanted to scold herself for being shameless as her master.

When he arrived at Ge's house, Ge Sichang greeted him with a laugh, took his hand and said loudly: "Peace, we have earned one hundred and thirty-seven silver coins this month, deducting expenses, and the net income is one hundred and three, and two and one are added to five, you calculate, according to this, our life will be comfortable." ”

Since he has cooperated, he naturally will no longer call him son-in-law, calling him by name seems kind, Chen Ping'an doesn't care about these things, what he cares about most is how much money he can make.