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Chapter 150: The king, his ministers and his envoys

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"Okay, leave it to me." Li Maoshuang glanced at the list and said, "No, you grow your own medicine and you still need so many medicinal materials, are you really treating people?"

"Well, by the way, would you like to take some time to help me find out something?"

"explain."

"If you have any ancient relics like the medicine bucket last time, help me get them for medicine. The price is easy to tell."

"No problem, why are you suddenly interested in these things?"

"It's easy to use." Wang Yao said with a smile. It's really easy to use. He has started to use the medicine bucket now. It's very convenient.

After staying with Li Maoshuang for a while, he said goodbye and left. Wang Yao went straight to Nanshan after returning home.

He practiced Tai Chi on the mountain. Although he had been very busy these days, he had not fallen behind in this boxing skill. He would take some time to practice boxing every morning and evening. And entry is also very fast. It's just that there is no one to help, and the martial arts method is a little worse.

After two days of consideration, Wang Yao decided to trial-produce some pills that were easy to use and store, and some of the medicines had already been selected.

In addition to precious medicinal materials such as ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, the main ones are various "spiritual herbs". Wang Yao has already thought about it. If not, he will make the best. Of course, before that, he had to make some ordinary pills according to ancient methods and become familiar with the production process.

Making pills is different from boiling potions. The latter is to dissolve all the medicinal power in the medicinal materials into water, while the former is to process the medicinal materials and crush them into fine powder, mix them together, and then knead them into pills.

The pill is not an elixir, and it is not as magical as imagined, but the process is more cumbersome than boiling the potion.

"First try out some ordinary pills to see how effective they are."

He determined the trial pills based on the prescriptions available now, and then began to prepare the medicinal materials.

There were not enough equipment for making pills, and there were no tools for crushing or sifting. He made a list and sent it to Li Maoshuang. After a while, Li Maoshuang called.

"I said what do you want? It's broken and sieved."

"Make pills." Wang Yao said with a smile.

"It's best to be an antique."

"Okay, I understand, when do you want it?"

"The sooner the better, I need it urgently."

"Do it immediately."

Between friends, there is no need to say too much, they will do their best.

Let's wait for a moment. Wang Yao estimates that Li Maoshuang will have these things ready in less than three days, and he is still thinking about another thing, that is, the framework has been established and it is initially working. The "Spirit Gathering Array".

Through observation during this period, he found that the growth of various "spiritual grasses" in the recent period was much better than before when the formation was not deployed.

Among medicines, there is a saying of "the emperor, his ministers and his envoys".

"Shen Nong's Materia Medica" records: "One hundred and twenty kinds of traditional Chinese medicine are used as kings, mainly nourishing life; one hundred and twenty kinds of traditional Chinese medicine are used as ministers, mainly nourishing the nature; one hundred and twenty kinds of traditional Chinese medicine are used as assistants, mainly treating diseases. , the medicine must be used in conjunction with the emperor and his ministers.”

This is the way to balance the four images, and the same is true for formation.

The array is like a tree, with roots, trunk, branches, and leaves.

Now that the framework is complete, some branches and leaves are missing and need to be added slowly.

Some low shrubs such as boxwood and tea trees will suffice.

"Go and see Chen Kun tomorrow."

At night, Wang Yao carefully reviewed the formation plan he had prepared long ago, and did not turn off the lights until late at night to rest.

The next day, Wang Yao went to Chen Kun's nursery and found that the other party was carrying out construction projects and seemed to be preparing to expand its scale.

"Hey, what a rare visitor!" Chen Kun said with a smile after seeing Wang Yao.

"Are you planning to expand?"

"Yes, let's build another greenhouse. What do you want to buy this time?"

"Shrubs, boxwoods and the like."

"No problem, I'll show you."

Chen Kun took Wang Yao around the nursery, selected some plants, and decided on the quantity.

"Send it over tomorrow?"

"Can."

"Then it's settled, hey, is that your kind of ginseng?" Chen Kun suddenly asked.

"It's planted, but it's not mature yet, what's wrong?"

"I want to get some to replenish the health of the elderly at home, but the ones on the market are all artificially cultivated. I want to get some wild ginseng from the Northeast." Chen Kun said.

"If you want to simply replenish the body, artificially grown ginseng can also be used. Wild wild ginseng is relatively rare on the market, and it is not easy to distinguish. You may spend money and not buy good things." Wang Yaodao.

"Well, I still think wild ones are better. Just like the plants in my nursery, there is no comparison between artificially cultivated ones and those in the wild." Chen Kun said, "Besides, when buying things for the elderly, of course you have to buy good ones. ”

"Well, I know someone. You can ask him. He should have a way to get wild ginseng, but the price is not cheap." Wang Yaodao, the person he mentioned was naturally Li Maoshuang, and the other party provided him with wild ginseng at a very high price. Low is the purchase price, but it won’t be at this price for others. After all, he is also a businessman.

"That's a good feeling."

Wang Yao left Li Maoshuang's phone number and called him again after leaving to tell him.

On the way back to the village, when he passed the processing factory, he smelled a pungent smell and subconsciously stopped the car.

"What does it smell like?"

He sniffed hard and got out of the car, and soon discovered the source of the smell. In the small river beside the road in the village, a water pipe next to the embankment was slapping the blackened sewage, turning the originally clear river water Dyeed black, the source of this sewage pipe is the processing plant on the other side of the road.

"Why are we driving in this ravine, are we planning to secretly discharge sewage, right?" Wang Yao took out his mobile phone and took a photo, and then prepared to get in the car.

At this time, a man came out of the processing factory. He was in his thirties, muscular, with a muscular face and a face like a butcher, staring at Wang Yao.

"What were you doing just now?" This man was quite big, but he spoke in a loud voice.

"What does it have to do with you?" Hearing this man's unkind tone, Wang Yao naturally didn't give him a good face.

Hiss, the man stepped forward and reached out to grab Wang Yao's collar.

interesting? !

Wang Yao stretched out his hand to catch and send away, and put his strength aside. The big man staggered, turned around and saw that Wang Yao was actually about to punch.

"Dare you act wild here?!"

Wang Yao's face darkened.

With a stumble and a push with both hands, the man flew out, crossed the road, and hit the door with a clang.

Before the big man got up, Wang Yao took out his phone and clicked it, taking a photo of the other party.

The man didn't say anything after he got up. He turned around and entered the factory. Wang Yao didn't say much. He was about to get in the car when he heard a voice behind him. When he looked back, he saw that the strong man actually had an iron in his hand. stick.

"what are you doing?!"

Someone on the road saw this scene and rushed over.

They didn't know who this strong man was, but Wang Yao and the others had seen him. A man from the same village, with the same surname, dared to have outsiders bully people in the same village. Isn't this looking for death? It's hard to tell the difference between people in the village. They usually quarrel and fight with each other, but once they encounter outsiders who cause trouble, they are quite united.

All of a sudden, seven or eight men surrounded the strong man, some of them holding tools such as hoes and knives in their hands.

"Xiao Yao, are you okay?" said a man in his forties.

"It's okay, uncle." Wang Yao smiled slightly, feeling warm in his heart. He looked around for a week and wrote down the people who took the initiative to help today.

"Wait!" The strong man pointed at Wang Yao.

This image and expression reminded him of those scenes that often appear in movies and television.

Most people would stay away from such people and hide far away. Wang Yao pretended that he didn't hear him and turned around and got in the car.

But he quickly sent the photo of that person to Wang Mingbao, and within two minutes, Wang Mingbao called back.

"Holy crap, what did you give me? Is it a wanted criminal?"

"No, the man from the newly built factory in the village is very upright. Help me check him out."

"Heng, how dare you be so mean in our village?!" Wang Mingbao on the other end of the phone said immediately after hearing this. He was very familiar with the character of his buddy, and if he could say the word "Hong" from his mouth, then the other party would The behavior or words must have been quite excessive, which made him unable to sit still. Now he felt like rushing back to see who dared to act arrogantly in his own village.

"I'll go back right away."

"Don't worry, didn't the photo be sent to you? You can ask your friends at the Public Security Bureau to check him."

"I'll go, how can I check if you just send a photo?"

"Hey, there's no way to check it. After inputting the photo into the computer, wouldn't the person's information be immediately available?"

"That's the CIA you're talking about, the KGB, not the ordinary people's police!" Wang Mingbao on the other end of the phone was speechless.

"Really? I forgot to ask his name. Forget it, I will tell you tomorrow."

"Okay, hurry up."

"What's that man's name?"

Regarding this question that was difficult to ask himself, Wang Yao decided to ask his mother.

"Are you asking that vicious guy?" Zhang Xiuying seemed to be interested when Wang Yao asked this question.

"Yeah, what's his name?"

"Li Dong, yesterday he beat up a man from Xiancun because he made an angry remark." Zhang Xiuying said, "Why did you ask him?"

"It's okay, I'm just asking. I don't think he is a good person." Wang Yao said.

After eating, he told Wang Mingbao the other party's name.

"Let's first see if this guy has a criminal record."

"You always like to make things so complicated. Let me just say one word, fight." Wang Mingbao said on the other end of the phone. If Wang Yao hadn't dissuaded him, he would have been in the village now, and he might have been with that Li Dong. Already done one.

Things must be done according to the rules.

This is one of Wang Yao's principles for handling things.

If the rules don't make sense, then consider other things.

The information he wanted was quickly found. I have to say that Wang Mingbao's friend was quite reliable. Li Dong had a criminal record and had been sentenced and imprisoned for intentional injury.