Chapter 22: The Attack

Song Jian entered Tongrentang, and Zhou Wenyi greeted him warmly, shaking the prescription in his hand proudly.

"Hehe, I just found all of them, you came over, look, one hundred and six flavors of medicine, all translated, and I also booked the ones that are not in the store in the millizhou market." Zhou Wenyi's expression was very proud.

Song Jian shook Zhou Wenyi's hand vigorously and said, "Thank you, thank you." I need 5 kilograms for each herb, how much is it? ”

Zhou Wenyi obviously calculated the price of these medicinal materials, and said, "If I wholesale from the medicinal herb merchants, these medicinal materials will cost a total of twenty-three thousand yuan. ”

Five kilograms of one flavor medicinal material, one hundred and six flavored medicines are half a ton of weight, and half a ton of medicine is more than 20,000 yuan, which is really not expensive, not to mention, the medicinal materials that Zhou Wenyi entered are all authentic medicinal materials of good quality.

Song Jian had the 200,000 yuan of money, and he also became wealthy, and said: "In this way, Zhou Lao, according to the general profit of the Chinese medicine store, I will give you 40,000 yuan." ”

Zhou Wenyi hurriedly waved his hand.

Song Jian said: "Old Zhou, don't be busy refusing, I still have a little request, I want to concoct this one hundred and six flavor medicine, so I want to borrow the venue in your backyard to use it." ”

Zhou Wen nodded and said, "Okay, I'll let Tingting and Xiao Zhang help you." ”

"Thank you so much." Song Jian hurriedly thanked him.

One hundred and six flavors of medicine, each flavor of medicine has to be concocted, this is not a small amount of work, Song Jian pondered in his heart, when everything is settled down in the next year, he should make some money, open a pharmacy, have his own pharmacy, not to mention anything else, even alchemy is much more convenient.

Song Jian's method of concocting drugs is different from ordinary drug processing, and is more like the current chemical extraction method.

Ordinary Chinese medicine is just to fry Chinese medicinal materials in a pot, stir-fry and scorch, or soak and stir-fry with ginger water and honey water. But Song Jian soaked five kilograms of medicinal herbs in salt water first, then steamed in a steamer for three hours, then dried and powdered, soaked in sake again, and after soaking, the residue of medicinal herbs was removed, and the sake was left, and the sake was evaporated, and the last remaining powder was what Song Jian needed.

Five kilograms of medicinal materials, in the end, there were only about ten grams of powder left, Zhou Ting looked at Song Jian in a daze, and finally held back a sentence of "loser"!

In the next few days, in addition to picking up Xu Si and Xia Lin to work and school, Song Jian stayed in Tongrentang and took Zhou Ting and Zhang Wei to concoct traditional Chinese medicine. One hundred and six flavored medicines, all concocted into fine powder, 40,000 yuan squandered, and finally only got more than two catties of powder. In Zhou Ting's eyes, Song Jian has been defined as the kind of unpragmatic rich second generation full of utopianism.

"Song Jian, don't go back today, it's too late, let's have a few sips, how about it?" Zhou Wenyi warmly invited Song Jian.

Song Jian smiled, shook his head, and said, "Old Zhou, next time I invite you to drink, you have helped me so much." Not today, I'll have something to do tomorrow. ”

"What can Zhou say? You shouldn't have to pick up your boss tomorrow. Zhou Wenyi was not happy.

Song Jian said: "I have to go and see someone tomorrow." Next time, I will definitely invite you Zhou, I won't stay today, I'll trouble you these days. ”

"Okay, then, don't forget to go to the legendary Chinese medicine exhibition next week, you can also go and have a look, there may be the medicine you need," Zhou Wenyi explained.

Song Jian said goodbye to Zhou Wenyi, Zhou Ting, and Zhang Wei, and after more than four days of hard work, they finally finished concocting this one hundred and six flavor medicine. During this period, Song Jian also asked Zhou Wenyi about the Centennial Pills and the Humanoid Shouwu, and Zhou Wenyi also said that he would help Song Jian pay attention, but he didn't have these two medicines in his store.

After getting into the car, Song Jian drove towards the splendid homeland.

It was already late, and the traffic was sparse, making the noisy Gusu City temporarily quiet.

Song Jian was in a good mood and drove towards home with his baby.

There was a motorbike parked on the side of the road, and the people on the motorbike were wearing helmets and holding a cigarette butt in their mouths, and the sparks of the cigarette butts were very conspicuous in the dark night.

Song Jian glanced at the man suspiciously, and for some reason, a chill suddenly rose in his heart.

"Not good!"

Song Jian slammed on the brakes, although he didn't know what was wrong, but the cold intuition in his heart told him that there must be some danger!

"Boom!"

A flash of fire suddenly lit up in front of him, followed by a huge blast of air.

With a "bang", the windshield shattered and struck at Song Jian.

At this moment, Song Jian felt that his movements were incredibly fast, he grabbed the seat belt with both hands, and his body slid down from the seat with a "swoop" and hid under the seat.

"Sonorous boring!"

The whole car shook violently, and under the impact of the explosive air current, the front of the car immediately deflated.

With a "bang", Song Jian's body was unstable, and his head hit the iron shelf under the seat, and he immediately spun in a daze.

"Da, da, da......"

The distinctive sound of military boots stepping on the ground was heard.

"Someone wants to kill me," Song Jian understood, "the other party is very arrogant, and he dares to use explosives openly on the road." ”

A figure walked to the side of the car very leisurely, "The guy with a big life, he still needs me to make up for two shots." ”

The killer was very arrogant, and at this time he was still talking to himself unhurriedly.

Song Jian hid under the seat to avoid the damage of the glass shards in front of the car, but his brain was also knocked unconscious, and in a daze, Song Jian saw a person wearing a long light gray windbreaker come to the window, and his right hand took out a short-caliber firearm from the pocket of the windbreaker.

"I still know how to hide," the other party sneered, and his fingers were already about to be snapped down.

Song Jian knew that his surname was at stake at this time, so he used all his strength to kick the car door with a "bang".

The deformed car door was kicked open by Song Jian, and it slammed into the body of the man in the trench coat, and at the same time, the gun in his hand also exploded, spitting out a mouthful of fireworks, and the bullet swirled and grazed Song Jian's scalp and shot on the seat.

"Interesting!"

The trench-coat man was knocked back a few steps, and he laughed grimly, his gun aimed at the car again.

"You're surrounded by police! Lay down your arms and fight for leniency! ”

A siren suddenly sounded on the road in the distance, accompanied by the anxious voice of a woman, and it was clear that a police officer was hurrying to this place.

"Bang ......"

The man in the trench coat quickly walked to the car window, fired four shots into the window, saw that he couldn't see Song Jian's face, cursed, and turned around and strode away.

It didn't take long for a bright motorbike to roar away.

Song Jian had already gotten under the seat in the back of the car, and when he heard the killer leaving, Song Jian tried his best to raise his head and look at the back of the departing person, and then he felt that his eyes were dark and he fainted.

When he woke up again, Song Jian felt that he was being violently shaken.

"Ah...... Stop! ”

Song Jian opened his mouth weakly, and in a daze, a beautiful face full of panic appeared in his sight.

Song Jian took a breath and slowly came to his senses, only to find that he was lying in the other party's arms, which was soft and very big. Moreover, this woman turned out to be a police officer.

"Thank you," Song Jian began, knowing that it was this woman who scared the killer away.

"You...... You're finally awake and scare the hell out of me. The woman's voice was soft, and it was very nice.

Song Jian staggered to his feet, the first thing he thought of was the medicinal powder in his car, that medicinal powder, but it was a guarantee for the rapid growth of his strength.

Song Jian breathed a sigh of relief when he took out the packet of medicinal powder from the car, he turned to look at the woman and said, "Thank you so much." ”

The woman also came back to her senses, her little hands were still trembling slightly, "It's okay, the other party...... The other party was so arrogant that he actually had a gun. ”

Song Jian didn't understand why the policewoman was still so timid, he smiled and said, "Did you call the police?" ”

"Ahh By the way, I forgot to report to the bureau! The woman exclaimed, hurriedly walked over to the police motorcycle on the side, and quickly described the situation here on the walkie-talkie.

Song Jian knew that although the killer was gone, the follow-up interrogation would take some time, so he was not in a hurry, and called Xu Si first and told her that something was wrong and that she would be home later.

"Hello, my name is Song Jian, may I ask what is your name? You were so brave just now, if you hadn't come quickly, I would have been killed by the other party just now. Song Jian said sincerely.

"My name is Li Mengya," the policewoman on the other side blushed slightly, "People say I'm cowardly, and my colleagues make fun of me." ”

Song Jian smiled slightly, if it weren't for the police uniform on Li Mengya, he would never have thought that this girl who would blush when she spoke would be a people's policeman.

It didn't take long for two police cars to arrive, and the one in the lead was fat, and it could be seen from the badge on his shoulder that this person was the deputy director of the Gusu City Public Security Bureau.

"Mengya, are you alright? Are you hurt? As soon as the deputy director arrived, he first asked about Li Mengya's injury, and ignored Song Jian, who was covered with blood on the side.

Li Mengya shook her head and said, "Report to the director, I'm fine, it was Song Jian who was attacked by explosives, and then shot by someone." ”

"Explosions? Gunshot? The deputy director was stunned, then looked at Song Jian, waved his hand, and said, "Take it away, go back to the bureau, young man, is your injury serious, do you need 120?" ”

Song Jian shook his head, "A small opening, scraped by the iron sheet under the seat, the director just rewarded me with a band-aid." ”

"Flutter", Li Mengya on the side covered her mouth and smiled, and then quickly turned her head.

It was very cross, the public security of the brigade came to the scene and carefully investigated, and Song Jian was also taken to the police station and questioned three times.

Song Jian naturally replied truthfully, describing in detail the process of being assassinated three times.

"Who have you offended lately?" A bearded detective asked.

Song Jian thought about it seriously and said, "I'm just a driver, I haven't offended any big people, is the other party here to assassinate my boss?" ”

The criminal policeman glanced at Song Jian, then nodded, and said, "Okay, Song Jian, you can go back, don't worry, we will send someone to protect you secretly." ”

After Song Jian left, the criminal policeman sighed, "Leopard, are you still unwilling to give up?" ”