Interstellar Pharmacist

Chapter 12: Returning customer

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Early in the morning, Lan Yin practiced martial arts in the yard.

The breeze was blowing, bringing a cool breeze. But even so, he couldn't dry his sweat. The clothes on his body were already wet, and the beads of sweat on his forehead fell freely, almost dripping into his eyes.

"Phew—" With the completion of the last action, Lan Yin picked up the towel on the shelf and dried his sweat-soaked hair.

Blue parents not only represent glory, but also imply irresponsible responsibility. Only by becoming stronger can we bring a brighter future to the Lan family.

"Ali Logistics, Lan Yuan's courier, please come out and sign for it." Someone shouted outside the door.

Lan Yin laughed, baby brother is shopping on Xingwang again.

Long Feifengwu signed his name, and the deliveryman handed him the box.

Lan Yin was slightly startled, it was quite a small box.

Walking into the house with the box, Lan Yin threw the box directly on his brother's bed, "Wake up, your courier has arrived."

Lan Yuan shivered suddenly and rubbed his eyes, "Huh?"

"The sun is drying your ass, can't you afford it?" Lan Yin walked to the cabinet and prepared to change clothes. He was sweaty and sticky, and he was going to take a shower.

"My courier!" Lan Yuan suddenly thought about what was going on, screamed, and immediately sat up from the bed, holding the box tightly.

"What? So precious." Lan Yin asked casually.

Lan Yuan was delighted, with a serious face, "It's an ointment made by a genius doctor, and the effect is good."

"..." Lan Yin slowly stopped the movement of his hand, he said that he did not hear clearly, "What?"

"Tangmen hemostatic ointment! The owner is a genius doctor, and the things are very valuable. It cost me half a month of pocket money." Speaking of this, Lan Yuan couldn't help but feel a pain in his flesh. He only had pocket money of 1,000 credit points a month. I usually buy little bits and pieces. After buying the ointment, there is not much money left in the private small vault.

Lan Yin couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and asked his younger brother, "How did you know that the shop owner is a genius doctor?"

Lan Yuan's eyes widened, "It's written on the shop, and the shopkeeper's name is written as a genius doctor."

Lan Yin continued to ask, "How do you know the ointment works well?"

The chubby face was full of entanglement, "Since it was made by a genius doctor, the effect will definitely not be bad. It's a pity that there are no photos in the store details, otherwise we can see what it looks like."

Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he patted the box in his arms, "Isn't the ointment delivered? Open it and you'll know."

Lanyin laughed twice, then lowered his face, "Don't take it apart, just return it in the original packaging. You must be deceived."

Lan Yuan was not convinced, "You didn't even look, how did you know that I was cheated?"

Lan Yin sighed secretly, his stupid younger brother didn't need to inherit the family business, he played all day and was spoiled by his parents. So that this IQ doesn't look like he was born of a mother at all.

"You believe the store's name is a genius doctor? It took half a month of pocket money, but what was it? Has anyone else bought it?"

Lan Yuan said nothing. It seems a little wrong to be said by my own brother. "Well, then open it first and see, if it doesn't work well, then return it."

Lanyin rushed over coldly, "What if the seller says you've used it before and won't let it go?"

Lan Yuan gritted his teeth, "It's a big deal, just give the store a bad review. Anyway, it's just half a month's pocket money, bear with it, you will have money next month."

"what ever."

Lan Yuan took the box apart and opened it, and his heart was half cold. The box is square, and it is not very big. When you open it, the bamboo box inside is even smaller. How much ointment can there be in it

Lanyin didn't say anything to attack. The reality in front of his younger brother was cruel enough. Instead, he comforted him, "Forget it, a little money. Learn from experience and don't make the same mistake next time."

Lan Yuan had tears in his eyes. He shouted loudly, but in fact, he felt distressed about pocket money. If it weren't for the well-written introduction on the page, he would not have been fooled if he wanted to buy it for his brother. Now things don't seem to be good, he can't say it clearly, he can only hold on by himself.

Anyway, it's all taken apart, let's just open it and try it. Lan Yuan thought so, he pushed his hand hard and opened the lid.

In an instant, a faint fragrance spread in the room.

Lan Yuan muttered to himself, "It smells pretty good."

The little fat man suddenly thought, "Why don't you use the ointment as a spice. It's not expensive to buy a spice that tastes good for 400 credits."

Lan Yin rushed to his younger brother with a single stride, snatched the bamboo box, and put it under his nose to smell it carefully.

"What's wrong? Do you like this scent?" The little fat man was at a loss.

Lanyin frowned, why did he smell and feel refreshed

"Try the ointment." Said, Lan Yin dug some with his index finger and applied it to his elbow.

Two days ago, he was scratched when he was competing with others. Although he had sprinkled Qi Family's Zhixue San to stop the bleeding, he couldn't touch the wound, and it would bleed again if he touched it. As if he had just exercised vigorously, the wound opened immediately.

"Ah?!" Lan Yuan was surprised, why did he apply it directly, "If it's a fake, wouldn't it make the wound worse if you apply it casually?... Huh?"

Lanyin was stunned when he saw his elbow. The wound was still bleeding just now, and only a little ointment was applied. Before he could evenly apply it, he immediately felt a coolness in the wound, and the bleeding stopped instantly. Not only that, but there was pink skin on the wound, and it looked like it was almost healed.

"I didn't wake up, are my eyes dazzled?" The fat man looked at the bed and then at his brother's elbow, thinking that he might not wake up and was still dreaming.

"What are you dreaming about, the blood just bleed is still printed on the skin." Lan Yin turned his elbow over to show his brother, there were traces of dark red, dried blood on it.

Having said that, Lan Yin was actually very surprised. After hesitating, he did something very incompatible with his identity - carefully scraped the ointment on his hand back into the bamboo box. At the same time, he felt annoyed for a while, knowing that the ointment was so easy to use, he would not take so much at one time.

"Don't sleep, get up and get up. Let me see the address of the store you bought it." Lan Yin urged.

It was rare for Lan Yuan to see his brother being impatient, so he didn't dare to stay in bed at the moment, so he got up and walked to the light curtain at home to find the purchase record, "I bought it in this store. The product description said it well, I just I didn't look closely."

With that said, Lan Yuan gave way to Lan Yin to check.

Lanyin browsed around for a while, frowning, "The new store opened yesterday? The name of the store is Tangmen? Why haven't I heard of it at all."

Lanyin found the product page again, and the description below said, "Remove rot and regenerate muscles, speed up recovery, and the treatment effect is first-class! Whoever uses good things knows!"

"..." Lan Yin was a little embarrassed.

If he saw such a description before using the ointment, he would immediately click x not to explain. At the same time, I will secretly laugh at the store's bragging and not be low-key and subtle. However, after reading this passage after using the ointment, Lanyin knows that this is not bragging, it is not false propaganda, it is the truth.

Lanyin glanced back at his brother again, thinking that only such a heartless guy would believe such an outrageous description. Simple people have simple blessings!

Lan Yuan was horrified to see, he didn't dare to speak aloud, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Lanyin rubbed his bird's nest head, and said angrily, "You found a great deal."

"Ah—" Lan Yuan was surprised and delighted, "Is this medicine real?"

Lan Yin smiled wryly, and it took effect immediately when applied to the wound. The ointment was more than real, and the effect was amazing. Looking at it this way, the 400 credit points are the same as those that were picked up by Bai.

Suddenly, Lan Yin thought of a question, and quickly clicked on the light curtain, his eyes narrowed, "There are more than 50 boxes of ointment." He turned to ask his brother, "Do you still have any money for your private house?"

"All, all spent." Lan Yuan said loudly. My brother doesn't like his profligateness, so he's probably going to be scolded again.

After thinking about it, Lan Yuan handed the bamboo box in his hand to his brother, "Since it's very useful, I'll give you the ointment."

If he eats people with short mouths, takes short hands, and accepts his ointment, even if my brother wants to scold him, he can't scold him too fiercely, right? The little fat man thought optimistically.

Say his brother is stupid, he is very smart at critical moments, and he is witty, and he is often confused. Lanyin accepted the bamboo box and felt relieved for a while, "I don't want to scold you. The ointment is very useful. I think the brothers put together some money and try to eat all the goods."

Lan Yuan was confused, "But I have no money."

"Forget it." Lanyin operates the page, just about to use his account to make purchases, his heart sighed, "Come on, use your account to buy, and pay with my card."

"Why is it so troublesome?" Although Lan Yuan is a curious baby, he is very obedient. Ask questions, log in to your account.

Lanyin was annoyed, "A bunch of people are staring at me outside. If I buy it with my account, within three days, the whole city will know that this store's medicines are good things. You are different, you like to buy strange things. Even if you buy a lot of things, people will only regard them as fakes.”

"..." Isn't my brother really calling him stupid

As the son of Lan's father, Lan Yin has much more pocket money than his younger brother. But he spends a lot. He usually buys medicine at Qi's house. He has a lot of medicine at home, and he is short of cash.

"The money on hand is only enough to buy six boxes, so you can place an order first." Lan Yin frowned, "I will apply for a fund from my father later, and it is best to eat all the ointments in this store."

Lan Yin was a little worried. Although he was the future heir of the Lan family, he still had to go through a fixed process to apply for funds. Maybe after the application for funds, the day lily is cold.

So, just after Lan Yuan placed the second order, he looked at his brother in shock, "Do you really want to write a review like this? Well, what a shame..."

Lanyin knocked on his forehead, "If you don't write it like this, how can you wrap the ointment? Be good, write it as I say." What if there is a second second-hand letter on the page? Have to guard against it!

Lan Yuan was crying and grimacing, feelings are not your account! If someone he knows sees these words, how can he be embarrassed!

However, the elder brother was standing beside him, Lan Yuan could only endure the blood and tears, and typed the comment word by word according to what the elder brother said, and did not dare to read it a second time after typing it.