Yang Xiaole had promised Lu Rubin in the canyon of the Demon Mountain before, and he must find Lu Rubin and ask that question. In fact, Yang Xiaole wants to do more than that.

If Lu Rubin really murdered Bai Ying in disguise, then as the inheritor of the mantle of Brother Bai Ying, Yang Xiaole would have killed Lu Rubin with his own hands.

And the reason why Zhou Yuezhen was asked to investigate at this time was that Yang Xiaole suspected that the black hand behind the Dust Sect was very likely to be Lu Rubin.

There are traces of this.

The formation outside the auction of the Dust Sect was clearly created by Ms. Bai Ying, and there were no more than three people in the world who knew that formation. Bai Ying himself, Yang Xiaole, who inherited the mantle of Bai Ying, and Lu Rubin, the Taoist companion of Bai Ying.

Moreover, when Yang Xiaole escaped from the Dust Sect, it was clearly because of the sacrifice of the Jade Flute of the White Ying Female Monk that the formation opened a net for him.

Therefore, Yang Xiaole had a guess in his heart before, but he didn't dare to be sure.

The information that Zhou Yuezhen and Yan Shou want to know is actually very simple, and the answer is just three words, Lu Rubin.

However, before the real situation is investigated, Yang Xiaole is not ready to tell these two people that the black hand behind them may be Lu Rubin. Of course, Yang Xiaole himself was not very convinced, and he couldn't figure out why if it was really Lu Rubin, why he still didn't soar, and he still wanted to kill everyone in the Dust Sect.

In any case, it was much easier and easier to kill Yang Xiaole than to kill the people of the Dust Sect.

Yang Xiaole shook his head, clearing these thoughts from his mind.

An hour later.

The strict guards had already taken nearly twenty storage bags, each of which was filled with medicinal herbs, all of which were on Yang Xiaole's list. Not much at all, no less at all.

"After that, I will give you a water jade bottle or a silver tael. Yang Xiaole said.

Yan Shou waved his hand, "Although these medicinal materials are large, they are actually worthless, but these twenty storage bags are much more valuable than these medicinal materials." ”

"I bought them all. Yang Xiaole waved his hand, extremely generous. It's just a glass bottle thing anyway.

Yan Shou smiled, "Even if these are my thoughts, it's too vulgar if you don't have money." ”

Yang Xiaole's dispute is just strictly observed, and that's it.

After taking the storage bag, Yang Xiaole hurried back to Yang's mansion.

Then Yang Xiaole saw Zhang Ling and Huo'er selling the snacks and snacks they brought over at the gate of Yang's mansion, and many cultivators came to buy them.

That Zhang Ling and Huo'er are like old husbands and wives for more than ten years, and they are very tacit and skillful partners.

However, Yang Xiaole still took Zhang Ling and left, and after returning to the backyard, it was already night.

Zhang Ling asked the people from the trading company to drive more than a dozen large trucks to Yangliu Village, and once stopped at the door of the backyard.

Then Yang Xiaole and Zhang Ling entered the car and placed the medicinal materials in the storage bag at the back of the truck. Then he asked the drivers to drive the truck to the Fushou Refinery Factory.

The drivers were actually very confused, obviously they came in an empty car, but when they returned, they found that the back was full of goods. However, Yang Xiaole and Zhang Ling were tight-lipped about this, and did not let the drivers have a chance to find out, and dismissed the drivers when the goods were delivered to the door of the warehouse.

On the second day, as soon as Yuan Chengshu, Tan Zhenxian and Dong Jiajia arrived at the company, they found more than a dozen large trucks at the door of the warehouse. When they were opened, they were filled with medicinal herbs.

Yang Xiaole yawned and walked out of the office building.

"It's all done, and it's time to get started. Yang Xiaole snapped his fingers and patted Tan Zhenxian's shoulder, "Old Tan, I just said it, this kind of thing is a small problem." ”

Tan Zhenxian was shocked, "Mr. Yang, where did you get these medicinal materials, it's only been one night, even if there aren't so many medicinal materials around." Even if those suppliers agree to deliver the goods, it will take at least three days to arrive. ”

Tan Zhenxian is a veteran in the industry and knows the rules of operation, so he is even more puzzled by Yang Xiaole's trick to come up with so many medicinal materials.

Yuan Chengshu was not so confused. Yang Xiaole is a person who cultivates the truth, so he naturally has some special means.

Dong Jiajia was so shocked that she couldn't speak.

"Received from retail investors. Yang Xiaole made an excuse at random.

"Who are you fooling" Dong Jiajia was dumbfounded, "Which retail investors can have such a large amount of medicinal herbs, some of which medicinal herbs are not even produced at all in the north?"

Yang Xiaole scratched his head, "Hey, my Dong size."

Sister, you come to be the deputy factory director, manage your professional team, why do you worry so much about logistics and goods, are you still worried that I am stealing?"

Tan Zhenxian and Dong Jiajia both nodded at the same time and stared at Yang Xiaole.

Yang Xiaole couldn't cry or laugh, "Don't worry, I, Yang Xiaole, seem to be the kind of person who has no bottom line and principles?"

Then there was only one left, Dong Jiajia still nodded.

Yang Xiaole said, "Don't ask, start work." I'll take care of some things, Old Tan, come with me if you have time. ”

Although Tan Zhenxian is the factory director, the affairs in the early stage can basically be completed by Dong Jiajia, and he wondered, "Where to go"

"Of course, it's to find that Sun Si. Yang Xiaole said, "This guy uses such indiscriminate means, I, Yang Xiaole, won't be able to meet him."

Tan Zhenxian wanted to persuade him, but Yang Xiaole had already walked out of the factory gate.

Yuan Chengshu said to Tan Zhenxian, who had a sad face, "Old Tan, you just follow Xiaole, it's no problem." ”

Tan Zhen followed first.

Of course, Yang Xiaole could always transport medicinal materials from the Gu Xiu True Realm, and it was relatively cost-effective and labor-saving. But it's too much of a movement. How to hide the source and consumption of so many medicinal herbs is a problem. You can't let Yan Shou be suspicious, and you can't let others on this side of the real world know about the existence of the ancient well.

So last night's temporary delivery of medicinal herbs was just a stopgap measure.

The fundamental problem must be solved.

Yang Xiaole had already investigated it clearly last night, and the main territory of Sun Si, the king of medicine, was Harbin City, which was not very far from Shengcheng, and it only took half a day to drive.

In the car, Chu Ci was already sitting in the co-pilot, and Tan Zhen was in charge of driving.

"Mr. Yang, that medicine king Sun Si is not only a businessman, he used to be on the road, and even now he is actually an underground emperor, but there are some things that he doesn't have to do himself. Tan Zhen said first, "If we go like this, we are likely to encounter danger." ”

At this time, Chu Ci, who was frantically gnawing on KFC in the co-pilot, finally spoke.

"Don't be afraid"

Chu Ci's expression was wooden, almost indifferent, so when he said this, he gave Tan Zhenxian a feeling of incomparably safe. I thought to myself, it turned out that this stupid big man next to Xiaole was a hidden master.