"This pill dropper heats the liquid medicine and gelatin on the top to form a paste, which is dripped into the cold oil below.

Due to the action of air tension, the paste will instantly solidify when it falls into the cold oil in a semi-solidified state, becoming a spherical pill, and then the pill can be taken out of the cold oil to dry, this technique is usually used in making pills. Zheng Langzhong, do you understand? ”

Zheng Qi: "Air Tension ......"

"I guess you can't understand it either, just listen to me, start making it now, Yinqiao Pill!"

Yinqiao Pill is the name of Xu Yi's special medicine for wind and cold.

..

After four hours of struggle, Xu Yi and Zheng Qi finally used this simple tool to make a round Yinqiao Pill."

Zheng Qi gently twisted the Yinqiao Pill in his hand in his hand, and kept muttering something in his mouth.

"Although I don't know the principle, the pills made by this technique are really fast, and the color effect is good, saving the time of decoction. It's a good thing to be able to save more people. ”

Seeing Zheng Qi's words that were close to gaffe, Xu Yi did not cheer with him, after all, these things are already commonplace for modern people.

In addition, this technology is still very rudimentary, and it can be called a small black-hearted workshop with extremely poor sanitary conditions.

Compared with industrial production in modern society, it is still many times slower.

"Zheng Langzhong, we started delivering medicine today. Use your identity as Langzhong to send it to sell, a silver warp pill for ten cents. ”

"Ten cents? So cheap? Such a miraculous thing, we sell it so cheaply, I'm afraid we can only make a little money. ”

Hearing that there was little money to be made, Xu Yi was unmoved, and continued.

"It's not profitable right now... Not necessarily in the future, the time to make money is still to come. This Yinqiao Pill is a great creation! ”

When Xu Yi said these words categorically, a big game of chess also matured rapidly in Xu Yi's heart.

Xu Liu's!

Xu family!

Wait for me.

This little silver pill will crush you to powder in no time!

And Xu Yi, destined to be in Jiajing's nineteenth year of Nanzhili Songjiang Mansion,

Set off a shocking wave.

..

"Zheng Qi, how many Yinqiao pills do we make in a day." Before leaving, Xu Yi confirmed again.

"At the end of the day, all the raw materials have been used, and it is estimated that there are now 1,500 Yinqiao pills."

Fifteen hundred capsules, enough!

Time waits for no one, Xu Yi and Zheng Qi hurriedly started to "deliver medicine to the door".

..

The shopkeeper Zhang is forty years old, and he opened a small inn in the suburbs of Huating County, which is also a small shopkeeper in this small place in the suburbs.

Now, he's sitting at the counter sullen, his face piled with countless folds.

He was very depressed, he had a son when he was old, and he had a pair of children, which can be described as a fortunate thing in life, but unexpectedly, in a cooling down, all of them got a cold.

In fact, I don't blame the shopkeeper, today's winter is much colder than in previous years, and the children's clothes in previous years were too thin, and now they are really sick. At this time, the shopkeeper Zhang was in a frenzied self-blame.

On this snowy day, there is no place to find Langzhong, and my children are afraid that they will have to endure the cold.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Someone knocked!

This sound made the shopkeeper Zhang feel shocked, in this cold winter, where do the guests want to stay in the hotel.

Could it be that some beggar came to beg for food? Shopkeeper Zhang made up his mind to go and check the situation.

Tightening a pair of padded jackets, the shopkeeper opened the door a crack.

A glimmer of light appeared, and with the help of the light source, the shopkeeper saw two people standing outside the door.

One of them, he knew.

Langzhong Zheng Qi, I knew him before, and I saw that I was sick, and the prescription was not bad.

It's just that at this time, Lang Zhong sent it to the door, and Shopkeeper Zhang didn't care why Lang Zhong came, so he hurriedly invited Zheng Qi into the house.

"Zheng Langzhong, my two sons and daughters have suffered from the cold, and I hope that Zheng Langzhong will save the lives of my sons and daughters."

Hearing this, this matter was really not what Zheng Qi expected, and it was really someone in the shopkeeper's family who had a cold.

"Shopkeeper Zhang, I am here for this matter, seeing that it is snowing heavily, and the people around me will suffer from wind and cold, I thought of this, so I came to visit Shopkeeper Zhang."

As soon as Shopkeeper Zhang heard this, he immediately hugged Zheng Qi's hand and was grateful.

"Zheng Dalangzhong, I didn't expect you to be benevolent and have a bodhisattva heart, so I will take you to the backyard to treat my pair of children."

said that it was too late, it was too soon, and the shopkeeper Zhang pulled Zheng Qi to the backyard.

"Wait!" Zheng Qi said urgently.

Hearing the word slow, the shopkeeper was puzzled.

"This is? Is Zheng Langzhong worried about money? You can rest assured, as long as you cure my children, you can let me pay as much as you want! Let's go to the backyard! ”

"Slow and slow!" Zheng Qi said again: "There are not many medicinal materials left in my medical hall, and now only the family secret recipe [Yinqiao Pill] is available, are you willing to let your child take this Yinqiao Pill?" ”

"What is the Silver Warp Pill? I haven't heard of it, Zheng Langzhong, there won't be any risks with this medicine, right? ”

Shopkeeper Zhang said this, and he was a little suspicious of Zheng Qi.

"This..."Zheng Qi is not sure, because he made this Yinqiao Pill himself, and he also took one, although it is not toxic, it can be used for the first time, but he must be cautious.

While Zheng Qi was hanging, a woman's scream came from the backyard.

"Boss! My son's face turned white, come and see it! ”

The voice was terrible, and the shopkeeper Zhang was startled.

"Zheng Langzhong, no matter what kind of medicine this is, please come to the backyard for treatment as soon as possible!"

Entering the wing room in the backyard, a woman hugged a boy of several years old and cried.

Seeing that, the boy's pale and pale seemed to be out of breath.

"Master, look at the child!"

The woman put the child on the bed, and the boy looked like a teenager, his face was bruised, and he was now motionless on the bed.

"In charge, I was just feeding my son, he kept sneezing, but after a while, he started coughing, his face turned blue, and he didn't have to breathe."

Shopkeeper Zhang looked at his son, who was silent in front of him, and tears flowed down his face.

He has a son in middle age, and a precious son is too important to him, so what can he do?

"Zheng Langzhong! Go and see if my son is still saved. ”

Zheng Qi stepped forward and checked the child's pulse to see if he could be saved.

A pulse, Zheng Qi secretly said that it is not good, this child has no pulse, and the only remaining breath of life is still draining rapidly, I am afraid that there is no power to return to heaven.

Seeing this situation, Zheng Qi could only shake his head, indicating that he had no skills to return to the sky.

When the shopkeeper and his wife saw Zheng Qi's appearance, they immediately became sad, and their half-grown son was gone, so they cried bitterly on the spot.

Zheng Qi watched the husband and wife crying, and she also fell into such an emotion, and secretly wiped her tears.

At this moment, the whole audience was immersed in a sad atmosphere, and only one person was out of place with the atmosphere.

Xu Yi.

This situation is very strange in Xu Yi's eyes, according to his modern eyes, this child should still be saved.

From the child's face, Xu Yi pinched a grain of rice. From this grain of rice, Xu Yi saw something mysterious.