"Good! We made it! Now, we need to find some jars to put them in!"

Jialan was a little worried, this was not his laboratory, and there were perfect supporting logistics personnel to prepare these sundries for him.

"Teacher," suggested Gasley, "maybe we can go to the pottery shop around the corner and buy some small jars of spices? It's very cheap, you can buy one for just two copper dantins, something like this......"

From the kitchen at home, she took out a small black clay jar the size of half a palm, although the shape was a little ugly, but the size was very satisfactory to Jialan, this capacity, one jar of [hemostatic ointment] was just enough for a large wound no more than a foot long, or three medium-sized wounds of three inches long.

"Okay! Alan, how much money do you have?"

Jialan cheekily borrowed money from his "big financier" again, and Alan said with a bitter face: "Jialan, I only have eleven gold taran and six silver jims, and I can only lend you six silver jims at most, otherwise I won't even be able to pay for the entrance exam." ”

"It's okay! Lend it to me! I promise that in an hour, we won't have to worry about tuition!"

Jialan said confidently: "It's not just the cost of the exam, but the tuition fee, including yours and mine!"

"You're going to help me pay for my tuition?"

The girl's eyes widened, she looked at the ointments in the earthen vessels, and said with some hesitation, "Are you sure these ointments can earn enough for our tuition?"

"I promise!"

Jialan smiled, although he is not a full-time pharmacist, but he has taught countless high-level pharmacists, although the pharmacy knowledge he has mastered is only theoretical, lacking practical and hands-on experience, but he still has a grasp of the efficacy of medicine.

What's more, they have already "heroic" one-time preparation of most of the ointment of half a crockpot, and the effect of the "Pro ** test" is also very good, so there is no reason why the ointment used to treat wounds will not be sold.

"Okay!"

The girl took out five gold talans from the money bag, thought about it, gritted her teeth and handed the entire money bag to Jialan.

Jialan smiled and shook the money bag in her hand at the girl: "Beautiful young lady, you will definitely feel lucky for your wise 'investment' this time!"

Turning around, he handed the money bag to the more lively and much more courageous Gasley: "Go buy a batch of spice jars and come back!"

Jialan glanced at the amount of the crockpot of ointment, and added: "About two hundred are enough, but it's good to buy more, if this batch of ointment is easy to sell, maybe we can buy more tomorrow and come back to process." ”

"Yes, teacher. ”

Gasley happily took the money bag and quickly ran out, this was the largest "huge sum" of money she had personally mastered in her life, which made her a little excited.

She came back quickly, for the pottery shop was not far away, and she was accompanied by two fellows from the pottery shop, who had brought the maiden two large baskets of spice jars with hay.

"Teacher, the dwarf owner of the pottery shop, Old Justin, said that there was only so much stock in the store. ”

Jasli handed the bag back to Jialan, explaining, "But if we need more, he can help us order from the pottery workshop, and if there are enough of them, the price can be cheaper!"

She pointed to two large baskets of spice jars: "Here are two hundred and thirty-six spice jars, old Justin only charged me eighty percent of the price, four quintalans, he said that if he orders more than five hundred at a time, he can only charge seventy percent of the price, and if he orders more than a thousand at a time, he can only charge sixty percent." ”

Jialan inspected these small spice jars, nodded with satisfaction, stopped the two delivery guys, gave each of them a silver jim as a tip, and said to them: "Go back and tell your boss that I need a lot of clay pots, not only this time, but also more than a thousand, so I will only give him fifty percent of the price, if he wants to win my order, next time he will replace the black pottery with white pottery, and I hope the clay pots can be fired more exquisitely!"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, grabbed a quill and a piece of paper out of thin air, and drew a drawing of a jar on the paper.

On the beautiful jar, there is a badge of [Book Ryan] on the front, an abstract, open book, with the words "Violet Paste" written in [lingua franca] text on the bottom of the book, and [quality] grade, how to use it, and the effect on the back.

The quill that is conjured out of thin air is just a small Tier 0 spell [Portable Notepad], which can create a small amount of paper and a quill pen without dipping ink out of thin air, a trick that scholars will do.

But it was precisely because of this magical little trick that the two pottery shop guys were frightened, and they respectfully waited for the "magician master" to hand them over the drawings and carefully put them away.

Jialan took out four more silver jims and distributed them to them: "I need to hire you for a favor temporarily, these four silver jims are yours if you want." ”

"I believe that Boss Justin will not blame you for taking on a small job because of this larger order than a long-term order. ”

The two guys hesitated for a moment, Jialan was keenly aware of it, smiled, took out five gold tarans and handed them to one of the guys: "Here are five gold tarans, the deposit for the first batch of 1,000 spice jars, I will pay the remaining half when it arrives, I may need other styles of clay pots in the future, and I will give you another pattern when the time comes, now you send someone back to give the deposit to Boss Justin, and then come back to help me." ”

The two men were overjoyed, one of them was in charge of keeping the clay pot pattern and turned to run away, while the other stayed and obeyed the order.

Looking up at the time, it was not early, and it was estimated that the night market of the Magic Bazaar was about to start, and if they were fast enough, they would still have time to finish everything before dinner.

Among the three maidens, the elder sister of the Brown sisters, Gasley, was in charge of applying the ointment from the clay pot to the spice jar, while the younger sister Anriya was in charge of putting the same ceramic lid on the spice jar, wiping the appearance clean and placing it in front of Jialan.

Jialan's job was to use the [Arcane Seal] to mark the spice jars with his own unique emblem as a "trademark", which was the one he had just given to his buddy...... Well, Jialan thinks this new word that pops up in her head is good, trademark, unique commercial mark!

The last Ailan was responsible for the "violet paste" of Jialan [Secret Law Mark], carefully put it back into the bamboo basket and laid it out layer by layer and spread it with hay, they did it quickly, and when the guy who went to report the news returned, more than 200 jars of ointment had been bottled.

After a little tidying up, Jialan asked the two guys to carry the bamboo baskets on their backs, and took them and the three excited girls to the magic bazaar that had begun to light up.