President’s Exclusive Alchemist

I didn’t want to continue discussing this gastronomical issue with Gu Tang, and I happened to see Gu Tang’s laptop page stopped on Zhang’s Enterprise in Yunshan City, and curiously asked: "Are you investigating Zhang’s Enterprise?"

Seeing that Ming Wuxiang did not want to talk about the topic of the college entrance examination, he thought that Ming Wuxiang is a monk, and the college entrance examination should be a small problem for him, so Gu Tang also followed Ming Wuxiang's question and answered: "Yeah."

"How? Did you find any interesting news?"

Who is Gu Tang, President Gu, who will be the best in the future! President Gu shot, who is fighting for the front, it is so domineering, do not explain!

Gu Tang tilted his head, looking at Ming Wuxiang who wanted to bring his head together, his eyes narrowed slightly to cover the flash of thought in his eyes.

He looked as usual, nodded, and replied: "I found something interesting." With Gu Tang's finger moved, a document appeared on the page of the laptop.

Other things are not necessarily understandable, but the financial report on the computer page is still understandable.

"Financial report, there is a problem?"

"Well, the number inside is not right. Also, from a week ago to the day before yesterday, Zhang's enterprise transferred out several funds of unknown destination. The total amount of these funds is 5 million, and Zhang's enterprise has clear liquidity. Only ten million."

So this is directly half of it? And this half doesn't need to be asked, of course it was Zhang Shao who took it away, or how could he have so much money to be a local tyrant in the gambling street.

The three pieces of wool that Zhang Shao bought in the gambling street cost at least more than three million yuan, and then he invited Master Luo to pay for the favor. In addition, the young master Zhang Shao didn't have a precise amount of money, and he didn't know how much of the five million that he had moved.

Although he bet a piece of emerald in the gambling on the stone street, compared with the five million he embezzled, it couldn't fill the hole at all.

"Hehe, there is a good show, I don't know when that President Zhang discovered that his precious son had spent half of his company's working capital."

Gu Tang replied with a smile: "I already know."

"Ok?"

"When I was investigating the financial situation of Zhang's enterprise, I left a message to Mr. Zhang by the way."

At this time, Mr. Zhang in Yunshan City, not only knew that his own prodigal son who had not succeeded enough to fail had moved the company 5 million, but also received news from the industry and commerce that the problem of tax evasion was reported and the materials were not qualified. And other issues.

If he can't handle this problem well before the industrial and commercial department comes to the door, he will not only go bankrupt, but also stay in jail for at least ten years!

If Shao Zhang hadn't used the five million, he could still make up for it. Now one hundred thousand is anxious to spend thirty million, or it can't cover it at all.

How did Mr. Zhang go crazy, and how Zhang Shao, whose two front teeth had been broken, was scolded as waste by his father. I can't see Ming Wuxiang in Luoye Village, but I can still imagine it.

After hearing the news from Gu Tang, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but give him a thumb, and then curiously asked: "How did you know Gu Tang?" Isn't the company the most sensitive to such things? Can you find it?

"I just cracked the firewall of Zhang's enterprise a little bit, wanting to see his financial situation, the hidden rules of the enterprise, hehe, everyone understands."

Okay, let's put aside the issue of unspoken corporate rules. No one told him that Mr. Gu is still a hacker!

It's really amazing. My President Gu is even skilled in hacking, and there is no news after ten years.

On Zhang Shao's side, Gu Tang just shot and finished playing. Ming Wuxiang didn't care about him. Instead, he called Uncle Qi and asked when the herb seedlings would arrive.

"Xiaoxiang, do you want to ask about the herb seedlings? It just so happens that Uncle Qi is also going to call you." Upon receiving Ming Wuxiang's call, Lao Qi said directly without waiting for the other party to speak.

"Yes, how about the herb seedlings of Uncle Qi? I have already cleaned up Houshan, and I will wait for the herb seedlings to plant them."

"Don't worry, you Seventh Uncle, I won't make mistakes in doing things, and the herb seedlings you ordered tomorrow can be sent to Luoye Village."

Hearing that the herb seedlings would be here tomorrow, Ming Wuxiang couldn't help but smile at ease. "Of course I don't worry about you, Uncle Qi, I'm troubled Uncle Qi."

"You kid, what are you polite to Uncle Qi."

Ming Wuxiang was nagging some chores with Lao Qi, so he put away the phone and saw Gu Tang who didn't know what to do on the laptop, and did not disturb him, so he turned and walked to his grandfather's pharmacy.

When Ming Wuxiang walked into the pharmacy, Gu Tang, who was focused on the online world, looked up, glanced at the closed door, lowered his head again, his slender fingers tapped the keyboard rhythmically.

Walking into the pharmacy, Ming Wuxiang walked to the book case where his grandfather used to sit. I don't know how many years the table has been used. The surface has already turned dark brown, clean and shiny. Looks like an antique. But there is no carving on the table, just a solid wooden desk.

As for the material, it is not a precious species, it is ordinary pine. After so many years, you can still smell a faint pine fragrance.

After so many years in the world of cultivating immortals, the figure of grandpa who was busy healing and saving people has long been blurred, but after returning, looking at the photos of grandpa again, the formerly blurred figure in the memory became clear again.

Now Ming Wuxiang is no longer as impulsive as when he just returned from the world of Xiu Xian. Although he can't change his grandfather's destiny, he can change his own, and Gu Tang's.

"Grandpa, I will never be like my previous self. I only know how to be immersed in regret. I will work hard to change. Starting from the college entrance examination, I will definitely be admitted to the Department of Chinese Medicine of Yanhuang University. Gu Tang's legs will definitely be treated. "

Ming Wuxiang looked at the photo of Grandpa Ming who was on the table with a kind face and smiled.

As a monk, he believed that there was providence in the dark, and since letting him meet Gu Tang who was in trouble, it proved that Gu Tang should not be killed.

After clearing up his emotions, he took out the paper from the drawer and listed the medicinal materials and treatment plans needed to treat Gu Tang's legs.

This habit originated from Grandpa Ming, and it was also the same when Ming Wuxiang traveled to the world of cultivating immortals. Every time before alchemy, he kept a record of the process.

This allows him to have a record if he makes a mistake in refining the pill, just like those researchers who are engaged in scientific research.

"Some common medicinal materials have been bought from Uncle Qi before, but now they are short of the elixir containing spiritual energy. Although there are elixir in the white jade space, with my current ability, I can't refine it at all."

More than that, Ming Wuxiang is just a little rookie in the Qi refining period, and it is very difficult to take out the elixir in the white jade space.

As for the only one that can be taken out, the only one that was received in Shiyuan Private Kitchen.

Thinking of the green spirit bamboo, Ming Wuxiang looked at the white jade space. When I saw the current condition of the green spirit bamboo, I couldn't help but sigh, "It's worthy of being a spiritual creature of the world."

I saw that the green spirit bamboo, which was only about 20 centimeters high, had just passed a day, and in the aura of white jade space, it had risen to a height of one meter.

Don't underestimate this meter. If there is no white jade space but planted outside, it will take at least a thousand years to grow to this height.

Of course, one meter is still a bit short for Ming Wuxiang, and even though the spirit gathering array is arranged, the aura is still a little bit less. At least it has to wait until there is more aura before Ming Wuxiang will transplant the green spirit bamboo into the yard.

Divine Consciousness observed the green spirit bamboo and determined that it grew very well in the white jade space, and ignored it.

"The herb seedlings will arrive tomorrow. They are planted on the same day. Although it will take a certain amount of time to grow until they can be used as medicine, I can use my spiritual power to cultivate them together to stimulate the growth of these herb seedlings."

Although this has the meaning of pulling out the seedlings and encouraging them, there are priorities. Fortunately, in the Ming Wuxiang plan, only three elixir is needed at the beginning, and the consumption of spiritual power is still within the range that he can bear.

And now the aura in the back mountain will be more and more, and he will cultivate in the back mountain faster than before. If you don't know the truth, you really can't bear to use spiritual power to urge medicinal materials.

When writing the plan, Ming Wuxiang would forget the time. Fortunately, he adjusted the alarm clock before. When the time was up, the alarm clock naturally sounded, bringing Ming Wuxiang, who was immersed in his mind to simulate medicine refining, back.

Write down the last few sentences on the paper, Ming Wuxiang retracted all the stack of paper on the desk into the white jade space.

Nowhere in this world is safer and more convenient than the white jade space. The jadeites are also placed in the white jade space, and there is also the drop-shaped wool that has not been cut yet, which has made fun of it.

When I walked out of the pharmacy, I saw Gu Tang sitting in a wheelchair as before, looking at the computer screen in front of him intently. His face was calm, his ten fingers were like hitting the keys of a black and white piano, and there was a slight typing sound. Indescribable beauty is included.

Ming Wuxiang, who was standing at the door of the pharmacy, didn't move, just stood looking at Gu Tang like this.

In the end, Gu Tang noticed Ming Wuxiang's gaze, and when he raised his head, he saw Ming Wuxiang standing at the door, looking at himself.

"what happened?"

"It's nothing, it's late, I'm going to cook first." Ming Wuxiang suddenly felt a little embarrassed when he met Gu Tang's focused eyes, and he actually watched Gu Tang dumbfounded.

Gu Tang looked like Ming Wuxiang escaping into the kitchen, with his hands on his knees, his index fingers tapping his knees lightly, his eyes dim, he didn't know what he was thinking.