Chapter 7 Appointments

"Wangrong, if you don't want money, won't Uncle take advantage of you."

Zhu Changqing was a little embarrassed on his face, his old face was a little red, but he was a little happy in his heart.

"Uncle, how can it be regarded as taking advantage, although I don't want your money, I want you to exchange things for it."

Of course, Chen Wangrong didn't intend to give it in vain, he often stayed at Zhu Changqing's house to read medical books when he was a child, and when he grew up, he was often called over to help with some manual work, and he knew very well what medicinal materials Zhu Changqing's family had.

He wants to help the woman he met in the mountains to heal her illness, although the current materials are limited, and he can't cure her at one time, but it is also good to make some life-sustaining pills first to delay time.

The low-grade life-sustaining pill can be made with some common medicinal materials, and these things are ready-made at Zhu Changqing's home.

If you don't need to put a ready-made library of medicinal herbs, then he is really a fool.

As soon as Zhu Changqing heard that Chen Wangrong wanted him to exchange things, he immediately became vigilant.

He instantly thought of countless possibilities, Silly Wangrong's current state is rather weird, belonging to a complex of fools and psychopaths.

What he wants, he must not be guessed with normal people's thinking.

Thinking of his recent performances, Zhu Changqing immediately thought of a possibility.

"Wangrong, Yaoyao is my only daughter, don't hit her attention!"

As soon as Zhu Changqing thought of marrying his daughter to the guy in front of him, tears couldn't help but roll in his eyes.

Chen Wangrong glanced at Zhu Changqing speechlessly, the brain circuit of this old guy was really strange, he didn't dare to ask for a tigress like Zhu Bingyao.

Thinking of this, Chen Wangrong had already laughed.

Zhu Changqing was stunned for a moment.

"Wangrong, it can't be that I said it, right? You, you, you, do you really have thoughts about my family Yaoyao? ”

Zhu Changqing asked cautiously, an old heart fluttered, and his face had gradually turned the color of pig liver.

"Uncle, you think too much, I just want you to exchange some medicinal herbs."

Chen Wangrong felt that if Zhu Changqing continued to think nonsense, he might be able to make up some stories in his brain, this old man looks honest and simple, but in fact, his inner drama is quite rich.

It seems that Zhu Bingyao inherited this characteristic from him, so he likes to toss so much.

"Medicinal materials, I have medicinal materials, tell me what medicinal materials you need?"

Zhu Changqing finally put his mind at ease.

A few medicinal herbs are nothing to him at all, and he has.

Moreover, over the years, fewer and fewer people have come to him for medical treatment, and his medicinal herbs are almost moldy in the cabinet.

"I've made a list, and you can just follow the above preparations."

Chen Wangrong said as he took out a piece of paper from his pocket and handed it to Zhu Changqing.

This kid was prepared.

Zhu Changqing frowned and opened the paper, and when he saw the medicinal materials listed on it, his face suddenly became unsightly.

"Ginseng, deer antler, reishi, cordyceps...... Wangrong, what do you want these things for? ”

Zhu Changqing opened his mouth wide in surprise, not because he was curious about what Chen Wangrong wanted these things for, but because these things were expensive, and most importantly, he still had them.

Some of them are even treasures left by his father.

"Uncle, you don't have to ask what I'm using it for, there are a total of eight hair growth pills here, do you want it or not?"

Zhu Changqing looked at those pills the size of rice grains, as white as pearls, gritted his teeth and was silent for a long time.

Thinking of Zhu Bingyao, who had just become the head of a nun, he said in a heart: "Yes!" ”

He might be able to sell those medicinal herbs for a lot of money, but Chen Wangrong's pills here can't be bought elsewhere.

Moreover, Zhu Bingyao needed these pills.

Zhu Changqing quickly cannon fodder his home, packed those medicinal materials in a black plastic bag and sent them to Chen Wangrong's hands, and left with eight hair growth pills.

"Uncle!"

Zhu Changqing walked to the door when he was stopped by Chen Wangrong.

"What else?"

Zhu Changqing paused and turned around and asked.

She was a little worried about whether Chen Wangrong had repented.

"Don't tell anyone, I did it."

Chen Wangrong's tone was a little pleading.

"Why? Even if I hide it for you for a while, it will be exposed after a long time. ”

Zhu Changqing is not a person who is good at lying.

Chen Wangrong smiled lightly and said, "Uncle, who would eat something made by a fool." ”

When Zhu Changqing heard Chen Wangrong say this, his body froze in place, and his eyes looking at Chen Wangrong were full of deep meaning.

At this moment, he finally believed that Chen Wangrong was no longer stupid.

But whether his brain was damaged by Zhu Bingyao or whether he was mentally ill still needs to be verified.

The human brain is an amazing thing.

"I promise you."

Zhu Changqing walked out of Chen Wangrong's courtyard, and his whole face was different.

He is sure of one thing now, Chen Wangrong has really changed.

Whether this change is good or bad, he still can't say, but his heart is still worried.

After getting those medicinal materials, Chen Wangrong quickly began refining the Life-Sustaining Pill.

After several debuggings, this broken alchemy furnace can barely be used now, but the success rate of alchemy is too low, sometimes the materials used to refine twenty pills are used, but less than ten are successful in the end.

You'll have to find a way to find an alchemy furnace.

In the previous life, he crisscrossed the city, and he had a habit of collecting alchemy furnaces, and as long as all kinds of alchemy furnaces of all dynasties and generations were discovered by him, no matter how much it cost, he had to get them in his hands.

Now he doesn't have much money, and it is not easy to go to the antique market to find an alchemy furnace, and the lowest cost is to draw his own drawings and find a factory to fire one.

Thinking so, he already had a plan in mind.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Wangrong came to Yungu Mountain very early.

The last time I saw the two beauties dancing, there was only the crystal morning dew and the morning birdsong.

There were no futons dancing and drinking tea, and there were no figures.

I guess I came early.

Waiting and waiting, Chen Wangrong simply found a stone slab to sit down and began to enter the state of cultivation.

The environment of Yungu Mountain is superior, and it is the most secluded depth in the mountain, and the abundance of aura makes Chen Wangrong feel a little surprised.

Time passed minute by minute, Chen Wangrong did not know how long he had been sitting here, he had not heard any helicopter sound in his ears, and when he opened his eyes, it was already noon.

At this time, the scorching sun was in the sky, the aura had already dissipated, and the hot environment was no longer suitable for cultivation.

It seems that the two sisters will not be here today.

Chen Wangrong sighed softly.

Let's hope nothing happened to them.

In any case, it would be a pity if the person you want to save has been killed by others before you even have a chance to be saved by yourself.

Chen Wangrong picked up the bamboo basket on his back and walked towards the way down the mountain.

Before he reached the door of his house, he saw many villagers gathered at the gate of Zhu Changqing's courtyard.

Chen Wangrong didn't like to join in the fun, he guessed that these people probably knew that Zhu Changqing had grown black hair overnight and came to watch, so he didn't care too much.

But before he could reach his door, he was surrounded by the crowd.

"Silly Wangrong is back! Where is he going, still carrying a bamboo basket on his back? ”

"What's wrong with the girl of the Zhu family, and now she's still at large, why doesn't anyone care?"

"That's right, if you go to the girl and daughter-in-law of Huohuo's house again, then how many pickled things will happen in our village."

"Look at it, Zhou Dashen will definitely not let him go today!"

"Zhou Dashen is here to propose marriage today, isn't stupid Wangrong a thorn in his side, there is a good show to watch now."

Chen Wangrong found that a gray van was parked in the courtyard of Zhu Changqing's house, and three young men were standing in the yard, talking to Zhu Bingyao.

Chen Wangrong adhered to the principle that more things are better than less, and walked straight through everyone and towards his home.

"Chen Wangrong, you stop me!"

The voice that said this was sharp and thin, with a natural majesty, it was Zhu Bingyao's voice.

Chen Wangrong stopped as if reflexively.

He looked back at Zhu Bingyao and saw that she was waving to him.

Although Chen Wangrong didn't know what was going on, he still walked towards her.

The three men looked at him with three points of disgust and seven points of disdain, but Chen Wangrong didn't care.

The fat man at the head came up directly and grabbed him by the collar.

"Yaoyao, it's this fool who ruined your reputation, I'll teach him a lesson for you now."

The fat man grabbed Chen Wangrong's collar and said to Zhu Bingyao with a flattering face.

Zhu Bingyao frowned.

"Zhou Dashen, take a good look at this fool, in my heart, he is a thousand times stronger than you, let me tell you, even if I Zhu Bingyao marries this fool, I will never marry you bastard!"

Zhu Bingyao's words obviously surprised everyone.

"Mom, what does this girl mean when she says a thousand times stronger! How can I not see that there is anything stupid Wangrong can compare with Zhou Dashen! ”

"Ouch, Aunt Fang, of course it's that aspect, it's obviously just that after both of them have tried, they will say so."

"Tut-tut, today's young people are just open!"

As soon as these connotative words came out, several young women who were watching were blushing and snickering.

The fat man was Zhou Dashen, who came to propose marriage, and at this time he was a little stunned by Zhu Bingyao's words.

He had obviously heard the words of the women behind him, and his thoughts had been deviated.

"Yaoyao, you don't try it with me, how do you know that I'm not as good as him, even if you really have something with him, I won't mind, as long as you keep to yourself after marrying me......"

"Whew!"

Before Zhou Dashen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zhu Bingyao angrily.

"What are you thinking about all day, I tell you, get out of here now, otherwise don't blame me for being unkind!"

Zhu Bingyao said as she scooped up a bamboo pole next to her and pointed it towards a few people.

"Yaoyao, I'm here to take you to see our wedding room today, do you want to go with me to see it and then decide, the county city center, one hundred and fifty square meters of school district ......"

"Get out!"

Zhu Bingyao angrily hit Zhou Dashen with a stick.