Interstellar Pharmacist

Things have gone wrong in Lan Yin lately.

The stupid brother seldom found a treasure on the star network, but he didn't have enough money. He watched someone appear out of thin air and snapped up 60% of the inventory in one go.

That person is still a fool who doesn't understand the rules of StarNet.

Lan Yin is sad! If you don't want to do other things, and if you don't have time to check the star network, you are afraid of seeing the store closed. Fortunately, the idiot seemed to have seen his brother's comments. After all the orders were scored, the store score remained at 3.2.

In people’s impression, an online store with a score of 4 or less is equivalent to a poor quality product, with few people visiting. The habit of most people is to select planets first, and then rank them from highest to lowest score.

Lan Yin breathed a sigh of relief. The two rushed to buy, and the quantity was a little bit less, so saving a bit can still meet the daily consumption. Coupled with the fact that the pharmacist raised at home is already doing research, it may not take long before they can produce it by themselves.

Then he found that it was too early to be relieved.

The pharmacist frowned all day, muttering to himself, "How can these two medicines be in perfect harmony? How does the person who makes the ointment do it?" It seems that he has been trapped in his own world.

After the quantity of ointment is sold out, the ointment is automatically removed from the shelves. It's been a few days, and it's gone again. I don't know if it takes a long time to make the ointment or the shop owner is not interested. Anyway, there were more than a dozen messages from my brother, one of which was not answered by the owner.

As for the ointment distributed to the children in the family, it was used up within a few days, and there was still a face running to ask him for a new one.

"Why do you use it so quickly? Isn't it just to save some use?" Lan Yin asked with a black face. It is said that one box a month, it only took a few days.

All the ointments bought home are kept in his room. First, to prevent leakage of news, secondly, the quantity of things is small, and the children of the non-lan family have no chance to see it.

The person didn't take it seriously, and the hippie smiled back, "You mean you should use the ointment when it is critical to save your life, and usually use Qijia's Hemostatic Powder. After using good things, you can use Qijia's Hemostatic Powder, and it doesn't feel like that. I usually use a knife and a gun, and I get injured accidentally. How can a warrior get a good wound? Should I pay for it? What price, just say, I am not short of money."

You are not bad, but I am out of stock. Lan Yin had no expression on his face and wanted to punch someone.

"Don't be **** off, everyone share good things together. Or are you not good brothers?" The man leaned over, "There is no more box left? Can't it."

Lan Yin rubbed his forehead, and the person in front of him was not the first to come to him, nor would he be the last.

"Because it is you, I make an exception and give another box. To tell you the truth, everyone else was driven back by me. The stuff is good, and the source is not stable. One box is less than one when used up. If this box is used casually , Then you usually use ointment for injuries, and use Zhixue San when you are seriously injured and need to save your life." Lan Yin said coldly, and threw a bamboo box over.

The man caught it, with a shocked expression on his face, "So unfeeling? The family's Pharmacist Jiang is not superb in medical skills, and his level is in the forefront of Huangshaxin. Can he not crack the prescription?"

As he said, the man murmured in his heart that he was a core child of the Lan family and had a good talent, and his status in the Lan family was slightly lower than that of Lan Yin. When he came forward, Lan Yin was only willing to give one more box.

Pharmacist Jiang? Lan Yin sneered, "Yao Master Jiang studied day and night. Recently, he has lost seven or eight catties, but he hasn't achieved any results. After two days, if he can't support his illness, he will have to find other doctors to treat himself."

The man was not a straw bag, his expression gradually became solemn, "Where did the ointment come from? What is the background of the producer? Is it so powerful?"

Lan Yin was upset and couldn't find the shop owner. It was an individual who came to inquire about the gossip, and was not in a good mood, "Senior secret, inquire less. When you have time, do more serious things and gather fewer people to fight. The ointment is usually ruined. There is something I can’t save you later."

"Fine." Seeing that he couldn't find out any insider information, Lan Yin's mouth was tight, and the man was helpless. Fortunately, he got a lot of ointments, which was not a waste of trip.

Before leaving, the man couldn't help but turn around and exhorted, "Be careful, I can expect to use the hemostatic cream in the future, it's up to you."

"Hurry up." Lan Yin waved, resisting the urge to roll his eyes.

Could he not know the importance of ointment? I know it's a fart, I can't contact the owner, and I won't leave a message. The address is Ari Group. Maybe the owner was afraid that someone would come to the door, so he might have been on guard.

In order to keep it secret, he asked his stupid brother to keep his mouth shut, and told the rest of the Lan family that it was called hemostatic cream, and Tang Men didn't mention it. What if there is a talkative person and accidentally say it?

But no matter how well you do the confidential work, you can't make more boxes of ointments out of thin air!

He didn't dare to urge Master Jiang at home, if someone fell down in minutes, others thought he was angry.

Lanyin Moments, the shopkeeper will not sell more than 50 boxes, think he makes a lot of money, can he stop business for half a year? I really want to know the address of the shopkeeper and rush to him to talk about life! !

At the same time, it is not just the blue seal that is upset.

Zhao Min left the light curtain on the ointment page, and f5 was rotten.

"Tsk, I've done the calculation for the loss. Anyway, Blue gives five points for the second time. I calculate the score before each time. I can control the score between 3-3.1. The owner does not add inventory. Do you want to do business? Do you want to make a lot of money?"

After nagging a few words, a look of helplessness appeared on Zhao Min's face. He didn't know who the shopkeeper was. Even if the shopkeeper didn't do business from now on, he would have nothing to do with others. Even the name of the sender of the parcels is written as "genius doctor", which is really prudent.

He was quite worried that Lan Yin would leave a message to the shop owner in private and demand a monopoly. Therefore, he took the initiative to leave a message to the shopkeeper, how much goods the shopkeeper has and how much goods he is willing to buy. And the price can be maintained at the retail price, and all transactions are carried out through Starnet.

However, there is no news.

“The conditions that Lanyin can give can’t be better than mine. The old man in his family is more generous.” Zhao Min analyzed, “If the shopkeeper doesn’t cooperate with the Lan family, could it be because of the long pharmaceutical cycle? There are two buyers. Sweeping out inventory is an individual who will be very motivated and want to take the opportunity to earn more."

Zhao Min analyzed for a long time, and suddenly laughed. What about the reasons? It doesn't help the situation at all. He decided to change his mind.

"The owner of the store recently opened a store, and the staff of the Ari Group may still have an impression. Unfortunately, the Ari Group requires employees to keep the privacy of customers confidential. Why does the owner not open a store early and late, but it is the recent one?"

Zhao Min was lost in thought.

Wang Jiao threw the bamboo box into the trash can for the thirteenth time. After a few minutes, he quietly picked it up again.

I often walk by the river, how can I not wet my shoes?

He bullied people who were inferior to him by virtue of his high force, and of course he could only admit it when he met someone who was more powerful than him. The essence of this world is that big fish eat small fish and small fish eat dried shrimps?

But knowing that Gui knows, he is still bleeding in his heart, three hundred credits! Enough for him to be comfortable for half a month. Now it's fine, and I returned with a bamboo box. Can't eat, can't use, put it on the table every day as a decoration.

"What is hemostatic cream? It is clearly a three-no product. I deliberately fixed it, right?"

Wang Jiao didn't believe what ointment this was. He firmly believes that this is what a woman gave him in order to blackmail him and to look good. He once felt that, according to the circumstances at the time, if a person was a little shameless, it would be possible to pick a stone from the ground and stuff him.

As soon as he saw the bamboo box, he thought of the three hundred credits that made his heartache for a long time, so that he didn't want to open it to see what was inside.

Several times cruelly wanted to throw it away, but before long, he picked it up from the trash can again.

Even if it is rubbish, it is **** worth three hundred credits! It's a fighter in the trash! !

"Brother Wang, there is work." The men greeted as they entered the door.

Wang Jiao responded, put the bamboo box in his pocket, and went out.

Wang Jiao and his group not only go out hunting, but also occasionally take on tasks. For example, if a rich young man sees someone upset, young man pays, and Wang Jiao and the others do their best to help beat people.

Wang Jiao knew the wrong way to make money, but he didn't care. This world only recognizes money, who cares if money is not clean? When he spends money, do people still ask how the money comes from?

As he walked, he whispered, "Brother Wang, this time he is a big customer, Master Qi."

Wang Jiao was taken aback, and subconsciously asked, "Which Qi family?"

The subordinate rolled his eyes, "Which one is there, the one that sells medicine."

Then, his subordinates winked at him, "If the relationship is good, maybe buying Zhixue San can give him an internal price. How much money can I save in the future?"

Zhixue San...Wang Jiao sighed. Recently, he was in a daze when he heard the name of the medicine, "What's the matter? Isn't it difficult?"

"It's a trivial matter. Master Qi and Qi Huan are jealous of others, and the two make an appointment for a time and place to be singled out. Because the matter is not on the table and it is inconvenient to let the family know, so we are specifically asked for it." The subordinates said the matter, "Master Qi It is a third-level martial artist, and the opponent's little white face is only second-level, and his chances of winning are very good. But Young Master Qi is afraid that the opponent can't afford to lose, so he deliberately asked us to press the battle just in case.

Wang Jiao heaved a sigh of relief, this is easy and it can be personal.

Things are going well. The opponent was not Qi Huan's opponent at all, and in the end he slammed Qi Huan with fierce strength. At other times, he was beaten throughout.

"Crazy man." Qi Huan had a sullen face and no joy of victory. After winning the game, he clutched his wound and walked to Wang Jiao's side, "Is there a Zhixue San?"

No one answered.

Qi Huan's face was even worse, "Why? I'm afraid that I'll fall back on the bill? I'm the only seedling in the Qi family. My dad Qi Xing is the first pharmacist of Huangshaxing, and he still lacks hemostatic powder? I just didn't expect that **** would dare to work hard. Bring styptic powder. Give me a bottle, and return two of you."

Wang Jiao knew that his brother was reluctant to spend that money, but he was prepared. But I heard from my brothers that they just used to hold the line, and didn't have to fight, so they didn't take them with them.

"Qi Shao misunderstood, we were born with a hard time and can't afford your Zhixue San." Wang Jiao made a round of, "I have other ointments on my body. If you don't dislike it, you can give it to you."

Wang Jiao had a wishful thinking in his heart. Anyway, it was given for nothing, and it was not effective for Qi Huan to hold him accountable. If it is effective, you will not lose money if you take the things you don't need to pay.

Qi Huan's face was slightly stunned, "Get it."

Wang Jiao quickly offered the bamboo box in his pocket.

Qi Huan looked at the bamboo box, his brows were frowning, and the flies could be caught. A smell, is this picked up in the trash?