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At this time, the handsome tall young man who spoke first was a little unhappy. He poked his partner He Sinan on the shoulder with his fingertips, and said with a smile: "Did you not take any medicine this morning? Your head is not clear, right? Is it so easy to be fooled by others? It's not like you at all!"

He Sinan reached out and patted his partner's fingers, shrugged his shoulders, and smiled: "No! I think his storytelling attitude is very sincere, which touched me. I just want to give him the old ginseng. What?"

"You are too innocent. His sister only had three days to have surgery, and now she came out to buy medicine, and the ghost believed it! This kind of lie that comes with her mouth open can only lie to you." The young man who spoke did not. You're polite, it seems that he doesn't care about it together with He Sinan.

He Sinan smiled and replied: "I care if he is true or false, I just want to let him, anyway, I have nothing to lose, you are forcing a fart!"

The little beauty on the side also nodded, and agreed: "Yes! We didn't buy that old ginseng to cure the disease, but just to change the ticket. It's the same to buy other things."

Hearing what both of them said, the other one didn't say much anymore, but there was always a sneer at the corner of his mouth, as if he didn't look down on He Sinan.

Lu Menglin also didn't expect that the other party just looked a little arrogant, but in fact he was pretty good-hearted.

"Thank you!" Lu Menglin nodded at the young man named He, and said.

As a result, they ignored him, turned and left.

After a while, the green lamborghini sports car blasted into the street across the street.

The guy in the shop quickly hailed the medicinal materials chosen by Lu Menglin and Bache Shitai, plus the 30 grams of 200-year-old ginseng, and delivered them to the counter.

Lu Menglin didn't have much research on Chinese medicinal materials, so he hugged him up and was about to leave, but he knew that the Bacha Master Tai on the side unexpectedly spoke.

"Wait a minute, you put down the medicinal materials first." Master Bache said lightly.

Lu Menglin didn't know what was going on, and quickly put the large package of medicinal materials on the counter.

"Except that the old ginseng is sufficient in age, the medicinal power and age of the remaining medicinal materials are not enough." Master Bache said astonishingly.

After these two words were spoken, Bao Zhilin's masters and young men were all taken aback for a moment, stopped their work, and turned their eyes around.

The guy who greeted them also looked shocked, and said with a wry smile: "Auntie, our Baozhilin is a century-old shop. Don't you dare to say these things casually."

Master Eight Chess stepped forward, slashed through the kraft paper covered with wood materials, smeared the safflower powder inside on the fingertips, and shook his head: "I didn't talk nonsense. The medicinal properties of these medicinal materials are not enough. It won’t work at the dose of the prescription."

At this moment, an old white-haired pharmacist got his head out of the medicine cabinet. He just heard the words of Master Bacha, and glanced at her again.

"This elder sister, what you said is right or wrong!" The old pharmacist sighed, shaking his head.

The Eighth Car Division raised his eyebrows too much, and said lightly: "How to tell?"

The old pharmacist walked to the counter, looked at the prescription in Lu Menglin's hand, then shook his head and smiled: "Your prescription is old. It is an ancient prescription, and it was prescribed by a highly skilled doctor. It's just that. At that time, the medicinal materials were all naturally raised, unlike now our traditional Chinese medicine firewood is artificially bred. Is the medicine effective?"

"It's like talking about this safflower! In ancient times, safflowers grew on cliffs. It was not easy to pick, and the price was much higher. Now safflowers grow in the ground, and there are harvests every season. In order to increase the output of herbal medicine farmers, all chemical fertilizers and pesticides are used. Are the medicinal materials that are spawned? The effect will naturally be worse."

When the old pharmacist said so, Lu Menglin nodded his head again and again, because this was the limitation of the times and could be blocked by humans.

"Let’s just talk about your prescription. If you didn’t have eight thousand taels of silver in the Qing Dynasty, don’t even think about matching this medicine. How much did you charge you now? Except for the two hundred years old ginseng, other medicinal materials It's only 8,000 yuan together, do you think this is the reason?" The old pharmacist said cheerfully.

"Yeah! Yeah! The medicinal materials of our Baozhilin are already the best. For example, the medicine of Bupleurum spp., the medical books say that the roots are used as medicine. Many stores use Bupleurum sprouts as the root. They were dug up and sold for a long period of time. There are also cassia sticks, which are used as medicine with the tip. Go to other places to see. They are all used as medicine and shoddy." The young man also cheered on the side.

Master Eight Chess did not expect this to be the case, so he frowned and said, "According to your statement, medicinal materials can't cure the disease. Wouldn't Chinese medicine be over!"

The old pharmacist looked dark and shook his head and said: "That's not what I said, the medicinal properties of the medicinal materials have been reduced, and your prescriptions should be changed. Chinese medicine can still cure diseases, but many ancient prescriptions are really ineffective."

"Unreasonable!" The Eighth Chariot Master said bitterly.

She has studied all her life, martial arts can only be ranked second, medicine is the number one, she thinks that she is superb, and she is one of the few great powers in the world. How can she know that the world's medicinal material market is not working for many years, even if it is Great powers can only be clever women who cannot cook without rice.

In fact, Lu Menglin can understand Bache Shitai’s depressed mood, it is like burying his head and studying hard for ten years, but when he comes to the college entrance examination, he finds that the textbook has been changed and the scope of the test is different.

"Sir, if we want to buy wild medicinal materials with sufficient medicinal properties, where can I buy them?" Lu Menglin asked humbly.

The gray-haired old pharmacist took a look at the young man in front of him, then laughed: "There are places, I'm afraid you can't afford it!"

"How do you tell?" Lu Menglin suddenly became interested when he heard that there was a play.

The old pharmacist stroked his beard and said with a smile: "There is a place on Hong Kong Island that opens every three years. It trades all real wild medicinal materials. It is said that the king of medicine was born, such as millennium ginseng and fleece-flower root. Have.

However, there are places where the top rich and truly identifiable people spend their lives. We ordinary people don't need to think about it.After all, there are still good things in this world, but you get what you pay for."

After the old pharmacist finished speaking, Lu Menglin suddenly became interested, and hurriedly asked: "Where is that place? How can I go?"

Master Bacha frowned too much, and the saying stopped, because she has no money, and a world-class expert does not mean that she has a lot of money. This kind of place will cost a lot of money.

The old pharmacist laughed and said, "This place is called Julong Pavilion. It is a small island outside the roundabout. It is a small island outside the roundabout. It is a place that attracts the gathering of heaven and earth.

"What qualifications do you want?" Lu Menglin continued to ask.