This task was not difficult and was simpler than the previous two. Lin Qinghen thought it was very suitable for him and he just needed to work hard.
He can grow his own round wheat. Now that he has money, he can buy some low-level medicinal bases and ripening agents. It is really just a matter of time to complete this task, which will only take about twenty days.
He doesn't have to be busy all the time during these twenty days. He just needs to grow enough round wheat, prepare enough medicinal base, and adjust the quantity in the system to the task requirements, and the system background can produce it automatically.
After the production is successful, Lin Qinghen can freely choose the quantity to take out, and as long as he does not take out the pills, the system can also take on the storage function and will not bring him any burden.
But he really couldn't leave the field these days, as he had to grow enough round wheat for the 1,000 bottles of hemostatic powder.
And if everything goes well with the master, his thousand bottles of pills can be sold directly as the first batch of goods, which is a very good start.
Lin Qinghen connected all of this clearly. Yu Yinyin was relieved to see that he was fine, so she started to do her own thing.
Seeing that she had locked herself in the room, Lin Qinghen ordered no one to disturb her. This was because she wanted to remove the effect of the concealing spiritual weapon that had existed on her body for twenty years, but she did not want to cause any trouble in the Lin family, so it would take some time.
As for Lin Qinghen, he packed up a little and planned to go out again today.
This time he didn't need to go out to sell goods, but to buy goods.
To complete the third task, he needed to use a large amount of medicinal base and ripening agent. Yu Yinyin was the owner of the garden, not a farmer, so she didn't have that much, and only stored some symbolically. If she needed more, she would have to go to the warehouse.
Lin Qinghen is rich now. Yu Yinyin gave him a lot, so he can go out and buy things.
You don't have to carry them back in a big bag very obviously. The medicinal base and ripening agent come in concentrated versions. You need some skill to buy them. Just spend a little spiritual power and water to dilute them.
Lin Qinghen had not considered this before, because his Yellow Rank Two Star spiritual power was not enough for the dilution work, and a bottle of concentrated version was large and expensive, costing tens of thousands of spiritual baht, and he did not have that much money at that time.
It is very applicable now.
Lin Qinghen’s round wheat is less troublesome, and you can still buy the lowest grade ripening agent. The concentrated version will be cheaper on average, and each plant will only cost about 70 spirit baht.
The medicinal base made Lin Qinghen hesitate for a while. He could also use low-level medicinal base to make a finished four-star pill, but it would have some impact.
Of course the effect would be better if an intermediate medicinal base was used, but the price would be twice as expensive. He could save some money by buying the concentrated version, but it would still cost around 160.
For the sake of quality, he finally decided to use better materials.
After all, this is the first thing he sells, so quality is a must and he can't save this little money. His cost per bottle has become 240, and 1,000 bottles would be around 240,000. Fortunately, the money given by Yu Yinyin was enough.
With investment and start-up capital, we are indeed different from the poor we were yesterday.
There was no garbage truck going out today, but because the Lin family was holding a banquet, the garden was a little busy, with many cars going in and out. Lin Qinghen had a good relationship with many of the farmers, and he could always find someone to help him.
This time when he left the Lin family, he was still very careful to hide.
Lin Qinghen was buying goods in a different direction today than he did yesterday, just the opposite. He didn't know that just as he was leaving the house, two people were rushing to the place where he had set up his stall yesterday, but they came back empty-handed.
"Why didn't you come?"
The person who spoke was the little girl who was looking for her dog yesterday. She was accompanied by a middle-aged man. The two of them looked around but did not find the person they wanted to see.
The middle-aged man looked very serious, and he pulled the little girl aside and asked carefully, "Xiao Rong, think about it again, what is the figure of that person like?"
The little girl's name is Yuan Rongrong. She has been asked this question many times since she returned home last night.
Now Yuan Rongrong was frowning, trying hard to recall what she had experienced last night.
This was her first time in Tongtian Mansion. Yesterday she brought her own spirit beast, Shidan, out to play. The little beast was only two months old and was very lively and noisy, so it ran away accidentally.
She searched for a long time and finally found it on this street. It was dim at the time and she didn't care what the stall owner looked like. If he hadn't held the dried meat in his hand to please the little beast, she wouldn't even say a word.
The vendor was still a little dazed. Yuan Rongrong was in a hurry to go back and didn't want to spend more time with him, so she bought some dried meat and picked up a bottle of hemostatic powder from the stall.
The pills sold at these small vendors are not guaranteed and many of them have some problems.
Moreover, Yuan Rongrong herself is an alchemist, so there is no way she would be interested in such stuff. It would not be nice to throw it away in front of people either. She was too lazy to put it in the storage ring and just stuffed it into her coat pocket.
She originally wanted to walk farther away before throwing it away, but the little animal in her arms started to make a fuss again after eating the dried meat, so she forgot about it.
It just so happens that things happen.
After she returned, she threw her coat on the hanger in the room and went about her own business.
The bottle of medicine fell out of the wide pocket and hit the ground. The stopper of the bottle fell off and several pills rolled all over the floor.
Then, she was seen by her father who came over.
Yuan Rongrong's father, Yuan Jiang, is no simple figure. He is the red-robed elder in the Fuxin Miaofa and also a famous alchemist in the continent. He is a heavenly rank seven-star and ranks among the top three in charge of the Fuxin Hall, to which the alchemists belong.
Yuan Rongrong has a great talent for refining medicine. She no longer needs to refine things like hemostatic powder, and the emergency medicines she carries with her are not ordinary stuff.
When Yuan Jiang saw the scattered pills, he was a little surprised why his daughter had such things on her. When he picked it up and took a look, his expression changed.
So Yuan Rongrong was also confused when her serious father found her around the yard last night and asked her about the trivial matter of hemostatic powder.
"What's the hemostatic powder?" She couldn't remember it for a moment. "Don't we have a lot of these low-level pills at home?"
"In your room!"
Her father's tone seemed to have changed a little: "Those hemostatic powders! Four-star ones, hemostatic powders!"
Any alchemist would find this thing unbelievable.
No matter how skilled an alchemist is, when they were young, they all started with hemostatic powder. When this basic medicine undergoes changes, those who know the business are the most uneasy.
After he discovered this thing, he personally took Yuan Rongrong out to look for someone on the spot, but by that time Lin Qinghen had already packed up his stall and left.
They asked the vendor next to them, but the result was not optimistic.
The stalls next to him said they had never seen this person before, and that he was new. Everyone was busy with their own business. The newcomer was very quiet, squatting in that unpopular position. At first glance, he could not be found. How could anyone remember his extra features? Where did he come from? No one knew.
Yuan Rongrong really couldn't remember.
"It was a man, about a head taller than me, with an ordinary build... He was wrapped up tightly and had a mask on his head. It was dark, so I really had no idea what he looked like." This was all she could remember. "I didn't say a few words to him. It was noisy outside, and I can't remember his tone very clearly, but when I left yesterday, he said he would come again today."
This sentence is hope.
They also didn't know that Lin Qinghen, who was overwhelmed by the master's surprise yesterday, had immediately canceled his plan to set up a stall.
He quickly bought the concentrated medicinal base and ripening agent he needed outside, and returned to the Lin family before noon to work hard on farming.
The two people from the Fuxintang Yuan family did not leave. They found a place on the first floor of the inn and waited there. In addition to waiting, they also sent a lot of people to look for them along the way.
Yin Jiuxiao upstairs heard their conversation.
"No matter who he is, if you see him, you must bring him back to Fuxin Hall!"
When Yin Jiuxiao first heard it, he frowned and was in a bad mood.
It was a little late for him to discover it yesterday, the little crow had already disappeared.
Today he wanted to wait for someone to come, control it in his own hand, and pry out where the four-star hemostatic powder came from. This thing is not simple and will be of great use in the future.
Unexpectedly, the little girl from Fuxin Hall was lucky enough not to throw it away and found it soon.
If Fuxintang was there, he might not be able to snatch the person away at this time.
But what he didn't expect was that after waiting for a whole day, the little crow that was chirping and waiting to make money did not come today.
Like Fu Xintang, he did not see what the person looked like.
But Yin Jiuxiao was better than them. He remembered the other person's voice and could recognize him as long as he opened his mouth. But how could he find him in such a vast sea of people
Lin Qinghen originally wanted to stay in this field for a few days to avoid danger completely. He wouldn't starve to death anyway.
He actually did so. At night he simply laid wheat stalks on the edge of the field and slept there that night.
He was very efficient in farming, but he had some trouble with the butterflies.
Although this bee crystal butterfly is highly efficient, its original job is not to spread pollen. Lin Qinghen tried to teach them so that they could understand their purpose.
But although Yu Yinyin gave him a method of control, communication and teaching are two different things, and the butterfly didn't seem to understand what he meant.
There is an obvious generation gap between him and Die.
Lin Qinghen's research was not going well and Yu Yinyin was not around, so he thought about it and decided to find some information for himself.
The Lin family has a library, which is divided into areas. Practical knowledge about spiritual cultivation, combat, and alchemy is a popular area with many people.
The place Lin Qinghen usually went to was called Meiyuan Library, which contained mostly lengthy encyclopedias and some strange stories and miscellaneous talks, and there was almost no one there.
He had read some records about Bee Crystal Butterfly before, and knew which books contained them, but he did not pay much attention at that time, so he did not remember the specific details very clearly.
This time we are looking backwards, intending to make a quick decision and come back to farm as soon as we are done.
When he was young, he often came here to catch up on basic knowledge. Many of the books stored in the Plum Garden were paper and easily damaged, so like the plantation, combat-related spiritual power was not allowed, and even loud noises and frolicking were not allowed.
This place is also big, with bookcases stacked up one after another, like a maze, and it is easy to hide. It is Lin Qinghen’s treasure place.
He had learned enough in the past few years and had focused on practice in recent years, so he came here less often. The Plum Garden was as deserted as usual. Lin Qinghen slipped in with his badge and quickly found the books he wanted.
The books here cannot be taken out, so after he found it, he hid it in a corner, planning to finish reading it quickly and go back quickly.
During the time he was reading seriously, everything went as he wished and no one came to disturb him. Based on the records, Lin Qinghen also figured out several ways to make the butterflies understand what he meant, and was about to go back quietly along the way to try them out one by one.
Just as he walked to the back door, he heard someone arguing there.