Seventy or eighty porcelain vases were picked and picked, and in total, I got a little more than twelve bottles of Zhen Jingshen pills.

"My heart is dark."

The rest are mostly precious medicinal materials and a small amount of unknown minerals.

There is also a three-legged two-eared tripod in matte black.

The three-legged tripod is flat and round as a whole, the surface is smooth and moist, and the material looks like black pottery.

The edge of the cover is engraved with cloud patterns, and the belly is surrounded by unknown beasts. The shape is elegant and the front and back are coherent, which is quite beautiful.

There was a ball button on the top cover, Chen Mu tried to lift it, but couldn't open it.

The black pottery tripod is placed in the bottom drawer, and next to it is a simple jade slip with the thickness of an arm.

"Hunyuan five gas furnace?"

"This is an alchemy furnace!" Chen Mu's eyes lit up.

"Long experience." It was the first time he had seen this thing.

"It's a pity that the level of pharmacy is not enough." Chen Mu shook his head.

Fifth-order pharmacy is still only the refining of ordinary drugs.

The simplest bigu pills cannot analyze the ingredients and refining methods.

"Keep it, you will definitely be able to use it in the future." Chen Mu thought happily.

...

Five days later, Tongtianfang Pier.

Chen Mu followed Old Hao, who had a bruised nose and a swollen face, and Shang Huan, who also had a bruised face and a bruised face, to the boat.

"What are you two?" Chen Muqiang asked knowingly, holding back a smile.

"Fall!" The two of them said in unison.

Ah……

"Look at that group of people!" Old Hao's face must be more than that of Fatty Shang after all. Unable to bear Chen Mu's strange eyes, he quickly pointed to the group of people who had just gotten off the boat not far away to change the subject.

"Why are they all downcast? Did something happen?" Chen Mu frowned slightly.

"It's purely distressing." Old Hao teased happily.

"The first time you went to the dojo, you didn't come back without success. Your expression wasn't as good as theirs." Shang Huan also laughed happily.

"Don't laugh at me. When you go, you will see a hundred white jade coins go to waste. I don't think you are distressed." Old Hao said angrily.

"Why do I feel bad, if I can earn the first hundred, I can earn the second hundred." Shang Huan didn't care.

Hao Lao suddenly stopped talking.

This fat man really didn't blow it.

A fake drug formula has already made this fat man a lot of money.

Chen Mu squinted at Shang Huan, this fat man is a little embarrassed...

"I heard that there was a genius this year, who broke through the induction in the dojo, became a spiritual light, and was directly admitted to the upper court." Shang Huan looked envious: "If only I could do this too."

"This is impossible in my dreams." Hao Lao rolled his eyes: "There are thousands of disciples in the entire lower court, how many people like Mo Wuzhou and Mo Xiaoge?"

"You know?" Shang Huan was surprised.

"You think I've been a fool for decades in the lower house." Old Hao looked proud.

"Mo Wuzhou?" Chen Mu became interested.

Break through in the dojo and enter the upper court directly?

"Brother Mo is a down-to-earth and honest man. He can grow yellow bud rice, grow several kinds of medicinal herbs, make wine, and divide alien beasts."

"Thinking about it now, they are indeed geniuses. They know such things at a young age, and they deserve to make money."

"In addition to the outstanding talent, breakthrough induction is a matter of course."

"It is said that he directly apprenticed to Yuan Rong and Yuan Danshi of the upper court. No matter how much money you have in the future, it will be immeasurable."

Old Hao's tone was full of envy, but not much.

Chen Mu glanced at the old man in surprise.

It seems that this little brother Mo is indeed a capable person.

but……

"Can you go straight to the upper house if you practice induction?"

"That's not possible." Hao Lao shook his head: "But it is still possible to enter the lower courtyard."

Chen Mu understands

The real disciples of the lower house can practice off-the-job.

They are called the disciples of the lower court, but in reality they are at most the servants of the lower court.

...

"Guest, the twenty-two white jades, please keep them." Inside the Yupin Pavilion, the white-faced middle-aged man handed Chen Mu a black cloth and gold silk cloth bag.

Twenty bottles of calming pills for twenty-two white jade?

"Are you more?" Chen Mu looked at the middle-aged man vigilantly.

"Don't the guests know?" The middle-aged man looked at Chen Mu in astonishment: "The price of Guancha night grass has gone up."

"I heard that there has been an outbreak of the golden needle moth, and production is decreasing in many places. So..." The white-faced middle-aged man shrugged.

Chen Mu's brows could not help wrinkling.

Raw material prices are rising, which is not a good thing.

After leaving Yupinxuan, he went to several medicinal herb shops in a row.

"It's really going up."

Chen Mu didn't even bother to watch the Alien show.

I bought a batch of tuberous night grass and left the boat in a hurry.

...

At night, the low mountain courtyard.

Chen Mu held a palm-width withered yellow leaf in both hands and kept rubbing it.

Staring at the fine powder on the sieve, his face is not very good-looking.

"It used to cost two white jade coins per pound, but now it costs four. It has doubled directly."

Short-term shortages can also shift costs by raising the price of Dingshen Pills.

If there is a long-term shortage of materials and prices soar, sales will be greatly affected.

"Hoarding is strange? Earn a wave of price difference?" Chen Mu was excited, but finally shook his head.

"A small amount is fine, but if you do it in large quantities, it's easy to be targeted."

"I don't know if the ten kilograms I have hoarded are enough."

"I'll go to the underground market tomorrow night to have a look. If the price is right, I can buy a little more and reserve it."

...

The next day, Chen Mu had dinner, changed his appearance, put on the animal head mask, and came to the underground market early.

But he wandered all over the underground market, but he didn't find a stall that sold dandelion night grass.

"Someone scavenged and hoarded goods in large quantities?" Chen Mu frowned slightly.

He didn't look for it deliberately, skipping the more and more vendors selling hypothetical Shenwan.

Chen Mu began to buy other materials for Dingshen Pills.

It is found that although the increase is not much, the prices of these materials are also increasing.

"There's something wrong with the situation."

...

Three days later, the low mountain courtyard.

Chen Mu prepared a large table of dishes early.

Old Hao and Shang Huan arrived as promised.

"Brother Chen's craftsmanship is really amazing!" Shang Huan's swollen face was full of surprise: "The food in the Bazhen Building of the Tianhe Water House is nothing but the same!"

"Let's believe it now." Old Hao was triumphant.

"I just want to eat and drink, and it is useless to practice, and it is not worth mentioning." Chen Mu said cheerfully.

"Not necessarily." Shang Huan shook his head.

"It's a pity you can't leave the Commons."

"Otherwise, if you go to work as a cook for Bazhenlou, the reward will be much more cost-effective than growing yellow bud rice."

Chen Mu smiled and said nothing.

"Brother Chen, just ask if you don't understand anything." Old Hao was smoking a cigarette, with an expression that I could see through you.

Chen Mu scratched his head: "Isn't that the price of Dingshen Pills has increased."

"So you want to buy our tranquilizer pill?!" Shang Huan was overjoyed.

roll!

I still gave you that fake elixir!

"No, I bought a little more from Baicao Pavilion. I was afraid that something might go wrong, so I wanted to inquire about the reason." Chen Mu scratched his head and smiled.

Shang Huan suddenly looked disappointed: "How much did you buy?"

"Six bottles." Chen Mu smiled.

"Okay." Hao Lao laughed: "But you'd better buy a few more bottles."

Chen Mu couldn't help squinting, it seemed that something was wrong.

"It is said that the alien beast was restless, and a fish that slipped through the net hit the lower court."

"Bingchen District has been destroyed for the most part, and all kinds of medicinal materials are in short supply."

"I caught up with the nearby pests, and the foreign medicinal materials are also expensive."

"So..." Hao Lao smiled and shrugged.

"I guess the price won't come down for the whole year this year." Shang Huan looked at Old Hao excitedly and said, "The higher the price, the more money we can make!"

I can't rub the pills, you can make money!

Chen Mu glanced at the fat man and said nothing.

Alien agitated? Impact the medicine field in the lower hospital?

If the shortage of medicinal materials lasts for a year, the impact on him will be too great.

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