Treasure Hunting

Wan Yuan took out a pair of delicate stethoscopes, and listened intently to the slight sound coming from the safe, while gently turning the combination lock plate with his hand.

"Open the door sesame!" With Wan Yuan's soft playful laughter, the safe was opened lightly by this kid.

Xiang Qian saw the bags of semi-finished medicinal materials with various names written on them neatly stacked in the cabinet and sealed in plastic vacuum bags, and couldn't help but rush forward with a cheer.

Wan Yuan gracefully gestured to please, and the whole person stepped aside, looking at the hungry tiger in front of him, and rushed forward like a treasure.

In Wan Yuan's view, whether you can get in or not is far more challenging and important than what you can take.

In front of the direction, he was honestly unwelcome, he had already put down the large backpack he had brought behind him, quickly unzipped it, tried to calm his excited heart, and quickly and carefully filled the backpack with medicinal herbs with his trembling hands.

It is worth mentioning that among these semi-finished medicinal materials, there are even more than a dozen bags of medicinal seeds the size of sesame seeds or soybeans in two large bags, and on each small bag, what kind of medicinal material is indicated.

The yard that Lao Zhao helped us find just happened to open up a place to sow these seeds, hehehe, from now on, we can also do it ourselves, be self-reliant, and have enough food and clothing!

"The sky in the liberated areas is a sunny day, and the people in the liberated areas like ...... so much" Xiang Qian couldn't help but hum in a low voice.

The heart is beautiful, but it doesn't look too much, and the medicinal materials in the entire cabinet are swept away by the direction, except for ...... Except for a locked drawer in the middle of the cabinet.

"Wan Yuan, there is work again, come on!" Xiang Qian, of course, did not want to give up the duck that had reached his mouth, pointed to the drawer, and said to Wan Yuan.

Wan Yuan smiled slightly, and then felt out a string of small steel bars of different lengths and thicknesses, but in about ten seconds, he stabbed the lock cylinder.

Xiang Qian patted Wan Yuan's shoulder and said, "Brother, it's really not bad! The National Security Bureau didn't invite you there, loss, loss!" At the moment, he didn't care about any more nonsense, and Xiang Qian quickly opened the drawer with a slight force.

Wow! In the drawer, there were five small porcelain bottles the size of fists, and when I opened one of them, I saw a bottle full of pills.

He Zhengshen, who had been silently following aside, couldn't help but smile at this time: "I didn't expect there to be so many ready-made pills!"

Seeing so many pills, Xiang Qian was naturally overjoyed. After careful identification, one of the bottles should be the qi booster pill that he urgently needs at this time! Good guy, such a full bottle, there are fifty or sixty pills in the bottle, if they are all slowly refined by themselves with medicinal materials, how to say, the cost of this material alone will cost 300,000 or 500,000 yuan.

It's gone, it's gone! I tried to suppress the ecstasy after getting rich, and happily laughed at it. With a sweep of his gaze, he landed on the other bottles.

It's not as good as it could be. The next few bottles were also Qi Booster Pills, but they were not all as full as he wished. And the last bottle, the bottle contained only three unknown yellow pills.

This scoop of cold water is not big or small, but it makes Xiang Qian suddenly calm down a lot.

Well, however, you won't make the mistake of cleaning the battlefield completely in front of the direction again. At the moment, he accepted all these porcelain vases.

At this moment, the drawer suddenly emptied a lot, revealing two books under the medicine bottle. When I grabbed it and looked at it, the cover of a book was printed with the four big words "Treasure Book of Pills", and I didn't feel happy again.

Carefully opened the book and looked at it, it was full of detailed instructions on how to ingredients, how to refine, and how to use various pills. What is even more rare is that each of the elixirs listed is detailed in its shape, color, and efficacy, and even accompanied by a color photograph. Obviously, this book must be a recent work, and most of it was specially printed for the convenience of his disciples.

My good man, just by refining pills, this "Pill Treasure Book" is even more powerful in function than the booklet I got last time!

At this time, Wan Yuan inadvertently reached over, took the "Pill Treasure Book" from Xiang Qian's hand, and looked at it very casually. A frenzied heart in front of the direction suddenly raised its throat. Before coming in, he had told Wan Yuan that after coming in, all the medicinal materials and pills would belong to him, and the others could be selected by Wan Yuan first.

Otherwise, this kid also took a fancy to this book!

The direction was anxious, his mouth was bitter, his brain was spinning rapidly, and he needed to quickly come up with a way to make this kid take the initiative to give up the book.

At this moment, Wan Yuan "snapped", threw the book directly into the backpack that was placed next to his feet in front of the direction, and said: "Hey, a broken book, since you like it, just keep it and read it slowly!"

I can't wait to hug Wan Yuan over and kiss him fiercely, this kid is so cute!

Suppressing his heart, he took out another slightly tattered thread-bound book in the drawer, and said lightly as calmly as possible: "This one should be the instruction manual of the pill." ”

Of course, this is for Wan Yuan, and I hope he doesn't pay attention to it again.

This time, Xiang Qian held the book tightly and said that he would not let go again. Wan Yuan turned his head to glance at it, then squatted down without interest, and began to rummage through the medicinal herbs in the plastic bag.

This book, at a glance, can be seen that it must be some years old. The paper was slightly yellowed, the opening and closing pages were torn, and it was impossible to discern what the title was. However, if you carefully identify these traditional characters and the occasional pictures, you can roughly judge that this book is also an ancient book about pills.

Hey, hey, fortunately, there is an old antique next to me, and after I go back, I slowly ask him for advice, so I don't have to worry about not being able to understand this book.

Seeing the direction, he carefully put the book into his backpack, and Wan Yuan said in surprise: "Brother Fang, such a tattered book, you want it too?" Yes, I have convinced you, you are more ruthless than a devil!

"Hey, hey, it's not all light, isn't there a small box left here!" he said, and he lifted the lid of a small tin box that was slightly raised under the book.

The box is connected to the drawer, slightly raised from the bottom upwards, not very large, rectangular, with a small pull tab on the lid.

When Wan Yuan heard this, he also stood up and came over to watch.

Put the index finger into the pull ring before the direction, and with a slight force, it can't be pulled.

"It's a little tight. Xiang Xiang turned his head and smiled at Wan Yuan, and with a force in his hand, there was a "stab" sound, and the entire box lid and a piece of backing paper below were completely lifted in an instant.

"Huh?" the two of them were stunned together, and the box was empty.

I glanced at the front of the direction and saw the piece of cotton paper pasted on the lid of the box in my hand, and I couldn't help but be surprised!