Chapter 269: Isn't It Just Pretending?
Ye Feng obviously didn't believe Zhao Yuan's words, he just thought he was bragging, and sneered: "Each person has a Fixing Divine Incense, Yangrong Pill and Xiongfeng Pill? ”
"Isn't it outrageous?" Zhao Yuan looked around, roughly counted the number of people, and said: "There are only forty or fifty people here, one per person, and there are only forty or fifty sets, what's so outrageous?"
If it was before, it would indeed not be easy to take out so many Tranquilizing Incense, Yangrong Dan and Xiongfeng Pill at once. After all, at that time, Zhao Yuan could only make dozens of boxes of Fixing Incense at a time. But now with a pharmaceutical factory, it is different, the output is thousands of boxes a day, and it is only because the demand is far greater than the production that the situation of short supply has not been solved.
Ye Feng sneered again and again: "Say you're fat, you're really panting?" Okay, then you quickly take out forty or fifty sets of Fixing Incense, Yangrong Pill and Xiongfeng Pill." ”
Zhao Yuan nodded: "I'll make a call, and I'll ask someone to send it over." He took out his mobile phone, dialed Fang Yi's phone, and after reporting the address here, he ordered: "You immediately ask people to send fifty ...... to this place No, a hundred sets of Tranquility Incense, Yangrong Pill and Xiongfeng Pill are coming!"
Fang Yi agreed: "Okay, I'll send it over personally." ”
"The sooner the better. Zhao Yuan admonished.
"Understood!" Fang Yi replied.
Ye Feng didn't know who Zhao Yuan was calling this time, but he just thought it was funny, and snorted: "Pretending, you can call hundreds of sets of Tranquility Incense, Yangrong Pill and Xiongfeng Pill with a single phone call?"
This time, he was really right, Dingshen Incense, Yangrong Pill and Xiongfeng Pill are not Zhao Yuan's industry?
Zhao Yuan smiled and didn't argue with him.
However, Ye Feng's words have been recognized by many people. Everyone thinks that Zhao Yuan is bragging, after all, since the advent of Dingshen Incense, Yangrong Pill and Xiongfeng Pill, no one has been able to buy two or three sets at a time, let alone hundreds of sets!
"Do you want to buy some fake medicine to fool the past?" Chang Yun said with a sneer, in terms of attacking Zhao Yuan, he and Ye Feng and the others were in a united front.
Zhao Yuan responded: "Whether it's a fake medicine or not, you'll find out later when you verify it." ”
Ye Feng asked again: "Then when can you send these hundred sets of Fixing Incense, Yangrong Pill and Xiongfeng Pill over?"
Zhao Yuan shook his head and said, "It won't take that long, at most half an hour." ”
His confident and calm appearance made Ye Feng very confused, and he couldn't help but guess: "Why didn't he panic at all? He also made a promise for half an hour? Could it be that he really has a way, and can get Dingshen Incense, Yangrong Dan, and Xiongfeng Pill? But no matter how much he has a way, it is impossible to get a hundred sets of such an exaggeration!"
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he couldn't find an answer.
"That's it, I don't want to, I want to see how he ends up after half an hour!"
After putting aside the cranky thoughts in his mind for the time being, Ye Feng said: "Didn't you say that there is still a pair of words to give to Grandpa Lin? Where are the words? Don't blame me for not reminding you, Grandpa Lin is not an ordinary person, not only has a very high appreciation ability, but also has a high attainment in calligraphy." If your words aren't good, don't show them up!"
"Thank you, Senior Brother Ye Feng, for the reminder. Zhao Yuan tilted his head and thought for a while before he said, "I don't know, what level my words are, but at least they are much better than the words you just sent!"
Ye Feng's face instantly became gloomy, and he sneered: "My pair of characters is the work of Master Lan Wenbin! In today's calligraphy world, it can be regarded as a first-class masterpiece." Is it the work of He Junwu and Wei Chengyu, the top masters?"
Lin Liangzhe's eyes lit up suddenly.
Zhao Yuan shook his head: "No." ”
Ye Feng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and said, "Except for these top masters, I really can't think of anyone who can compete with Master Lan Wenbin in calligraphy! ”
Zhao Yuan smiled at Lin Liangzhe and asked, "Grandpa Lin, do you have pen, ink and paper here?"
Hearing this, everyone was stunned.
Lin Liangzhe wondered: "Yes, yes, but what do you want to do with pen, ink and paper?"
Zhao Yuan replied: "Of course, I wrote a pair of words for you." Didn't I say it, I'm going to give you a pair of words. ”
"You mean, you want to write a pair of words on the spot and give it to me?" Lin Liangzhe opened his mouth wide in surprise: "What you just said, the calligraphy that is better than Lan Wenbin was written by yourself?"
"That's right!" Zhao Yuan nodded.
Ye Feng, who was on the side, couldn't help laughing: "Classmate Zhao Yuan, you really dare to brag, it's not enough to blow a hundred sets of Dingshen Incense, Yangrong Pill and Xiongfeng Pill first, and now you are blowing your calligraphy level to beat Master Lan Wenbin." You must know that Master Lan Wenbin has been practicing calligraphy since he was a child, and he has practiced for decades, and after learning through hundreds of schools, he has his current attainments. How old are you, even if you start learning calligraphy from your mother's womb, you can't beat Master Lan Wenbin!"
In the face of his cynicism, Zhao Yuan was not angry, but replied: "There are some things that can be achieved without hard practice, but by talent." ”
Seeing that he was full of confidence, Lin Liangzhe became interested and immediately took him into the study.
People followed one after another, wanting to see if Zhao Yuan's words were really better than the famous masters as he said.
After laying the paper and grinding the ink, Zhao Yuan held the brush and quietly started the borrowing technique. On the information leaf, the calligraphy knowledge and skills in miscellaneous studies immediately poured into his body.
Lin Liangzhe was shaking his head at this moment.
Through Zhao Yuan's posture of grinding ink and holding a pen, he can conclude that even if Zhao Yuan really knows calligraphy, his level is very limited!
I can't even polish ink and hold a pen at the most basic level, how high can my level be?
Sighing, Lin Liangzhe wanted to stop Zhao Yuan and not let him defile his study. But as soon as the words came to his mouth, before he could say it, he suddenly found that the momentum emanating from Zhao Yuan's body had changed!
Lin Liangzhe's mouth opened wide, and before he could react from the shock, he saw Zhao Yuanbi walking around the dragon and quickly writing on the white paper.
In the blink of an eye, four words jumped on the paper, and what was written was - old and strong!
"This word!"
Lin Liangzhe looked at the four words on the paper, only to feel that they seemed to bloom with a thousand essences, he couldn't open his eyes, and he wanted to kneel and worship.
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