Hearing Ah Bing's words, Qin Lan was obviously stunned.

Then she shook her head and smiled bitterly: "What are you talking about, stinky brother." ”

However, Ah Bing leaned over and stood on the other side of the table: "I'm serious." ”

Qin Lan glanced at him: "When you are better than Long Fei, I will give you an answer." ”

"Okay, that's a deal."

Ah Bing didn't explain much, got up and said that he had something to do, so he left first.

Qin Lan sent him to the door, looked at his distant back, and couldn't help muttering:

"This soldier, what is he doing mysteriously recently?"

She recalled the conversation between the two just now, and gradually made up her mind.

Since Ah Bing has a little bit of intention to compete with Long Fei, it is best not to protect him anymore and let him fight.

If one day he can really trample Long Fei under his feet and promise him a lifetime, what does it matter?

……

Qin Lan didn't expect that when she was looking at Ah Bing's back, Ah Bing was also thinking about the same thing.

He wants to trample Long Fei under his feet and make him his best stepping stone.

In the past, Ah Bing has always been troubled by one thing.

How can I be considered good?

No matter how much trouble he helped Qin Lan or Mr. Qiao solve, he always looked like a younger brother to them.

He needs a benchmark, a yardstick, to prove himself.

And the appearance of Long Fei is the best opportunity.

He is the eldest young master from the provincial capital, the heir of a wealthy family, and one sentence can stir up the entire business pattern of Zhonghai, if he can be beaten in the face, then in this place of Zhonghai, others can no longer call him A Bing.

You have to call him Brother Xu!

It's just that Long Fei is rich and powerful, what do you compare with him?

A Bing made a slight analysis, and if you want to be powerful, you must first make money.

This society only recognizes money!

Although he can now earn tens of millions by selling blood qi pills, it can be said that he is well-off, but compared with people like Long Fei, it is still a drop in the bucket.

No, we have to open up the pattern and make a lot of money!

After thinking about it again, Ah Bing had a plan and rushed back home.

At this time, the rental house has become a drug den.

Ah Hua made a lot of bottles and cans, and the house was filled with the fragrance of medicine all day long, and when Ah Bing came back, she was holding a small fan and working hard to refine medicine by the gas stove.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, she shouted happily: "Brother Bing, are you back?" ”

"Ah Hua, don't refine the Blood Qi Pill yet, help me get a batch of new medicines."

"What medicine?" She looked confused.

"It's the No. 4 pill that failed the last time you experimented."

Ah Hua tilted her head and thought about it, the fourth pill?

Isn't this the thing that Ah Bing ate for hours?

"Brother Bing...... What's the use of refining that? She asked in a blushing whisper.

"Leave it alone, let's get to work!"

……

In the evening, Ah Bing carried a small jar of No. 4 pills and called Li Hai and asked him out for dinner.

The owner of the herb shop had changed his attitude towards him greatly, and as soon as he heard that Ah Bing took the initiative to find him, he immediately came out in a hurry.

The two met in a restaurant, and Li Hai carried two bottles of fine Moutai and respectfully presented them.

"Master Xu, a little heart, not respect."

Listening to this person who was dozens of years older than himself calling himself a master, Ah Bing felt a little weird.

But Lehi didn't think it at all.

Because he had already vaguely guessed that the little security guard in front of him was very likely to be a young alchemist!

After all, these days, he has sold himself thousands of top-grade Blood Qi Pills.

With so many pills, it is absolutely impossible for Ah Bing to snatch them in the first place.

Secondly, looking at Ah Bing's stupid appearance that he doesn't understand anything, he can't be a second-hand dealer.

So...... He's a wild alchemist!

Although I don't know why this kind of extremely cherished genius is not worshiped as a god in those wealthy families, but since he has met it, Lehi must be served well.

During this time, Ah Bing was more familiar with him, and pushed Moutai at will:

"Don't give me the wine, I'm not bored with this thing."

"I came to you today to ask you something."

Li Hai nodded again and again: "Master Xu, you say." ”

"Who did you sell all the pills I gave you before?"

Li Hai did not hide it, and said bluntly: "Although the villain is ostensibly a small boss in Flea Street, he still has some connections in Zhonghai, and these medicinal materials are sold to the thugs and bodyguards of those wealthy families, and they need a lot of pills for cultivation. ”

"Secondly, there are also some that are exported to foreign friends."

When Ah Bing heard this, he understood a little.

Lehi was a merchant who specialized in serving alchemists and helping them monetize their abilities.

He then said: "Now I think it's too slow to make money just by selling medicine to those bodyguards." ”

"The bodyguards are also looking for their boss to receive wages, why don't we just earn the boss's money?"

Lehi was stunned when he heard this.

"Master Xu, I'm afraid this is not easy to operate...... Because those rich men are basically not martial artists. ”

"Even if the basic pills are bought for them to eat, they only have some nourishing effects, which is better than nothing, and they can't eat the high-level martial arts pills, which has no market at all."

Speaking of this, Ah Bing smiled mysteriously and took out the small jar from his arms.

"So I recently refined a batch of new medicines."

"There are fifty here, you take them to the big bosses to sell them first, and the price is still 10,000 for the time being, and then talk about the reputation first."

Lehi took the jar, opened it and sniffed it, something strange.

"Master Xu, what kind of elixir is this, why have I never seen it?"

Ah Bing smiled:

"This thing is called Brondan ......"