The incident happened suddenly and Yu Yinyin was unable to stop him.
She was a little surprised. She felt that the child seemed to have changed after leaving the Lin family. No, maybe it was not a change, but something that had been hidden before had been revealed.
Lin Qinghen had already gone out, so there was no need for her to sit inside, so she quickly followed him out.
The old shopkeeper had never seen him, but when Yu Yinyin came out later, he guessed who this person was in his heart because the master had mentioned him before.
He coughed and introduced to all the shop owners present: "This is... the young master of our Diemeng Pharmacy."
Young master
When Lin Qinghen heard the old man call him by this name, he felt a little strange.
But it’s not wrong.
The two alchemists over there started to scream and pointed at Lin Qinghen with anger: "How dare you hit an alchemist? When we tell the association, your pharmacy will never be able to find an alchemist to cooperate with in the future!"
"Oh, so what?" Lin Qinghen said calmly, "Go away."
He didn't need to seek cooperation with other alchemists at this time.
Even Yu Yinyin frowned. She didn't care about these two people. They were just two minor characters.
But alchemists are good at working together, and although the cities in Northern Province are relatively chaotic, there is still communication between them. If this is really reported to the association, it will not be an easy problem to solve.
From now on, Diemeng Pharmacy must survive.
She even suspected that Lin Qinghen had been bullied too much, and now he was a little bit dizzy after leaving the Lin family. She was about to go up to him and pull him back, but Lin Qinghen seemed to know what she was thinking. He turned his head and looked at her, then smiled and replied in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Master, do you think that only alchemists can make medicine in the world?"
Yu Yinyin's first reaction was that he was joking, why did he suddenly mention this nonsense, but Lin Qinghen's expression did not seem fake, so he deliberately gave a reminder.
"Master, have you forgotten?" he whispered, "Who do you think made the bottle of better medicine that I asked you to pass to Master Chu Feng of Suye Xianshan?"
After Lin Qinghen left the Lin family, he was indeed less restrained and some of his concerns no longer mattered at this time.
Sooner or later, the medicine in his hand will be used up.
Yu Yinyin was stunned.
Indeed, for various reasons, she did not ask back on the spot.
Later, Lin Qinghen did not explain the matter, but just told her not to worry, and that no matter what, the outcome of this matter would always be good. Something happened to Die Meng again, and she was busy running around, so she forgot about the bottle of pills for a while.
Now that it is brought up, this issue naturally comes up.
But she had never thought about the possibility that Lin Qinghen had made that bottle of medicine by himself. He simply didn't have the qualities of a pharmacist!
At this moment, Yin Jiuxiao's shadow was sitting by the window on the second floor, and he heard everything clearly.
It turned out that it was Lin Qinghen who really broke the contract between Suye Xianshan and the Lin family.
He had only guessed before, after all, he couldn't send a shadow around those heavenly masters at that time, but this medicine came from Lin Qinghen, and no one else could do it except him, and no one else had the ability to do it.
Now I have confirmed it from his own mouth and know exactly how he did it.
He sent a bottle of better medicine over. The people from Suye Fairy Mountain were naturally furious because they didn't get the best thing.
Yin Jiuxiao was thinking about this matter, but at this moment he saw that the two alchemists were unable to argue, and were unable to get angry. Also, they knew that Lin Qinghen was a person with low spiritual power, so one of them got angry and rushed forward, probably wanting to punch him in revenge.
Yin Jiuxiao's shadow subconsciously tensed up, and his first reaction was to go over and protect Lin Qinghen.
That was the person he married, so naturally he had to protect her. Lin Qinghen was so weak, how could she withstand a punch from someone
But the reason why the shadow left no trace was that the spiritual power on his body was extremely low, so weak that it could not be felt, touched or executed, and he could not perform any moves. Yin Jiuxiao only remembered this after he went up subconsciously.
But Lin Qinghen solved it himself.
Although his health was not very good, he had been bullied since he was a child and was naturally very alert, so he dodged by turning his body to the side.
How could this weak alchemist be his opponent? Then Lin Qinghen decisively kicked the man on the knee with great force. The man immediately knelt down and almost cried in pain.
"That's it?" Lin Qinghen snorted coldly, "If you don't get out of here, I'll have someone throw you out of the second-floor window. Do you hear me?"
The two alchemists didn't dare to do anything else. They supported each other and walked away. They only left a few harsh words behind as they left, saying that they would just wait and see.
But Lin Qinghen didn't take it to heart at all. These two minions were not worth wasting too much time on.
Just when that man raised his fist towards him, he seemed to feel a strange breath in front of him, but it disappeared quickly, like an illusion.
Without Lin Qinghen's knowledge, he and Yin Jiuxiao had already made eye contact many times, including now.
Yin Jiuxiao's shadow came forward but didn't help, but stayed there.
No one else will find out anyway.
After Lin Qinghen went out, he put on a mask out of habit. Once he put on the leather mask, his eyes could not be seen completely.
But Yin Jiuxiao didn't like him wearing a mask. Lin Qinghen's birthmark meant nothing to him. He wanted to see those eyes, especially at this moment.
Lin Qinghen pretends to be calm and ordinary most of the time, as if it has become a habit. Now that he is a little more unrestrained, his eyes should be shining.
He did not have Yu Yinyin's worries. He just thought that Lin Qinghen could get angry if he wanted to. Let alone these two little things, the Alchemist Association of Tear City was nothing.
At this moment, the old shopkeeper had very complicated feelings towards the new young master.
"You..." He didn't know what to say and couldn't help but sigh, "Without these two alchemists, what will our pharmacy do?"
Yu Yinyin was confused for a while by Lin Qinghen's words. She seemed to realize something, looked at Lin Qinghen deeply, and then comforted him: "Your young master has his own reasons for doing this, Lao Xie, don't panic."
Lin Qinghen thought about what to do before coming. He whispered a few words with Yu Yinyin, and then Yu Yinyin stayed and the others left temporarily.
Lin Qinghen is going to rely on this shop to make his fortune in the future, so some things cannot be hidden, so it is better to tell them himself.
Now is not the time for the Lin family to be cautious. Right now, he and his master need each other, so it is natural for him to tell him some of the facts.
"Master, I have medicine." Lin Qinghen said, "I also have a way."
No one can monopolize in front of him.
He knew that verbal explanations were useless, so he moved an empty box over to the side.
Then, Yu Yinyin once again saw the second most incredible scene in her life on this person.
She saw an endless stream of medicine bottles flowing from Lin Qinghen's hands, soon filling up a large box that was half a person's height. And that was not the end of it, many bottles overflowed and rolled out, scattering around the box.
"One thousand one hundred and thirty-two bottles," Lin Qinghen took out all of them and counted them for her. "The number of bottles varies from twenty to twenty-five. Take the median number, 22. Add them all up, and it's more than twenty-five thousand."
These heads are divided into batches. Lin Qinghen did not use the appropriate intermediate medicinal base for the first batch, did not use the bee crystal butterfly for the second batch, and the third batch is the best batch so far, but they are all four-star.
The system products have different classifications. Lin Qinghen had discovered this before. The bottles have different colors and can be distinguished.
Yu Yinyin stared at him with eyes wide open and remained silent for a while, as if trying to confirm whether she was dreaming or not.
When he spoke again with difficulty, he still couldn't help stuttering: "... You, you, Qinghen, I..."
Not to mention Yu Yinyin, even Yin Jiuxiao's shadow who was watching beside him was stunned.
The scene before him almost made the Demon Emperor Sword Master feel that his rebirth was very ordinary.
Lin Qinghen took out more than a thousand bottles of medicine by himself? How long did he do this
"Don't get excited. I can only make medicine from red round wheat now. I can't make other medicines. After all, I only study this." Lin Qinghen said as if it was a matter of course. In his overly calm expression, it seemed that this matter was really not a big deal. "Think about it, round wheat can break through to four stars, so nothing else is impossible. There are principles for refining medicine. I explained it to you before..."
He couldn't explain the system matters clearly, and he didn't know how to explain them, so of course he had to find an excuse.
Now Yu Yinyin already has a basic idea and a certain ability to accept things, and now she is following his path.
She thought of how Lin Qinghen had explained to her the research process of the red round wheat in his hands. She didn't understand what it was, what genetics or not, but the fact was before her, and she had to believe it whether she wanted to or not.
As for why the medicine flowed out of his hands, that's easy to guess.
After all, many spiritual weapons have storage effects, and there are quite a few of them in the spiritual world. Lin Qinghen had a good life in the Lin family when he was a child, so he might have some of these spiritual weapons left on him.
She had not paid much attention to Lin Qinghen in the past ten years. She just gave him some pointers and did not have such a deep understanding of him as a whole.
There are more shocking things happening right before our eyes, so naturally we won’t delve into the details of this matter.
"This can help the pharmacy to solve its urgent problem..."
"But Master, I think more than that," Lin Qinghen said, "The rat plague is here, the alchemist has chosen to betray, and the Yin family has very few elixirs left. At this critical moment, I thought that Diemeng could help take care of this matter."
Yu Yinyin felt that Lin Qinghen was daydreaming again.
Indeed, more than a thousand bottles of medicine are a lot, but the rat plague will last for at least more than a month, and there are so many people going up there, how can such a small amount of medicine be enough
But Lin Qinghen had already figured it out clearly before coming.
The Northern State has been fighting against the plague of rats for years, and if handled properly and with sufficient supplies, fighting the plague is not a real disaster, but just a risky way to make a profit.
Therefore, during this process, the team that went there did not fight randomly, but had a division of labor.
The team is led by a spiritual master, with yellow-level high-star martial artists as members, and they are in a group of ten. They are the ones rushing in the front.
Lin Qinghen heard Yin Hengxie say that there were a total of sixty such teams, ten of which were from the Yin family, and the rest were independently formed teams by adventurers in the city.
The team at the front will use tools based on their experience to destroy large rat nests, and then use a special smoke to drive large numbers of rats into prepared cages.
The cages are filled with high-concentration drugs, and the mice are treated after being stunned, which can ensure that their fur and claws are intact.
What these people need is effective mid-grade yellow-level medicine. Each team member does not need a whole bottle of medicine per day. The standard is about 8 pills per day.
The stock of elixirs that Yin Hengxie could take out now could only guarantee the supply of more than one month for the ten groups of one hundred people of the Yin family. He couldn't take out the rest.
Lin Qinghen calculated that the more than 20,000 pills he had could probably sustain the remaining 500 people for six days.
It may seem like a drop in the bucket, but in fact, as long as his system keeps running during these six days, there will be a steady supply of pills produced, and the time will keep decreasing.
Lin Qinghen's current production speed is 14.2 minutes, and the daily output is about 100 bottles. The time required to produce each bottle decreases by 0.05%. In other words, the production time of the next bottle is the time of the previous bottle multiplied by 0.9995. This is not difficult to calculate.
This means that six days later, Lin Qinghen will produce an additional 700 bottles of hemostatic powder. At the same time, his production speed has been reduced to about 10 minutes.
The extra 700 bottles of medicine can last another three and a half days.
This cycle won't last long. It will probably only take ten days from now. When Lin Qinghen's production time for each bottle is reduced to about seven and a half minutes and his daily production reaches 192 bottles, he will be able to support the needs of these five hundred people on his own.
Of course, there was no need to explain these system details to Yu Yinyin. Lin Qinghen just told her not to worry, his efficiency would definitely cover it, and Die Meng would be responsible for discussing with Yin Hengxie and selling the medicine at a normal price.
But Yu Yinyin still has problems.
"The Rat Plague's vanguard team is indeed only 500 people, but in addition to them, there are thousands or even tens of thousands of people following behind, and they also need medicine. However, the danger in the back is relatively small, and the lower-grade yellow-level elixir is enough, but this demand is also the largest. What should we do?"
Lin Qinghen couldn't downgrade himself to make low-grade elixirs, and he couldn't supply the quantity anyway.
The needs of a few hundred people are not the same as those of thousands or tens of thousands of people.
Indeed, more people did not participate in the assault team, but were lined up at the back. Under each team, there was a processing team of more than a hundred people.
They are mainly responsible for dealing with stunned rodents or catching some escaped ones, which is a cover-up job.
The tooth-eating rat is only at the yellow rank two star, so as long as there are not many of them, it is relatively easy to deal with.
Many people do not want to take risks on the front line, or those with poor talent will choose to pick up leaks in the middle and rear, and get their share of prey in a relatively safe situation. Even if a martial artist does not have spiritual essence, with a weapon, he only needs about four or five stars of the yellow rank to go up.
Lin Qinghen naturally thought of these people.
"I can provide it just as well."