Interstellar: Start as a cleaner

When the fat boss heard this, he could only nod his head and let Yang Bo start the operation.

Although they are the same level of medicine, the operation process is completely different. This is because the sources of the materials are different.

There are dozens or hundreds of formulas for E-level genetic medicines, and these are the formulas sold openly.

Some big families and companies have their own formulas.

Low-level genetic medicines are not valuable in the pharmacist circle, but they are still very valuable outside.

Because for ordinary people, there is no channel to access these, and some large companies or some large families will use various potions to win over peripheral members and subordinates.

Moreover, not everyone's genetic talents are very good. Some of them are junk genetic talents. Using high-level genetic medicines is a complete waste, and the quantity of high-level genetic medicines is also very rare.

If you don't have good talent and don't have enough resources, you can only use low-level genetic potions.

After Yang Bo put on protective clothing, he took out the materials, thought about the process in his mind, and then started operating.

Low-level genetic medicine, even if it explodes, will not have much impact, so Yang Bo feels relatively relaxed when operating it.

In addition, the price of low-level genetic medicine materials is not very high, and there is no psychological burden.

The higher you go up, the smaller the quantity of everything. The same goes for genetic potions. Low-level potions are cheap and cheap, but high-end potions have a price but no market.

The fat boss was watching Yang Bo's operation. The operation box was transparent.

Yang Bo has become more proficient in his movements, but it can be seen that he is still a novice.

But just like this, it is possible to prepare a new four-star quality potion. How can this be justified?

The fat boss watched the color of the liquid medicine in the container change rapidly, and Yang Bo's hands kept shaking and moving the container, causing the temperature inside the container to continue to change.

The fat boss was also very nervous, mainly because he was always on guard against the sound of explosions. The explosions came so suddenly that they often startled him.

When Yang Bo poured the liquid in the container into the test tube and sealed the test tube, the liquid turned into a transparent color in an instant.

"Success?"

"Yang Bo, you are such a genius." The fat boss just asked three words, and suddenly realized that he was an idiot. This was obviously successful. The potions are all here, and he said quickly.

Yang Bo nodded and took out the test tube: "The quality seems to be poor this time. It almost failed twice?"

The fat boss was a little confused when he heard this.

Because the fat boss didn't notice at all that when he was preparing the medicine, he almost failed twice. At what time point?

I watched the whole process and didn't understand it at all. Is this the gap between people?

The fat boss picked up the test tube, checked it, and said, "It's already very good. The new formula actually reached the two-star level for the first time."

After saying this, the fat boss felt that there was something wrong with what he said. What does it mean to be right? This is pretty good. The first time I prepared a new formula, it got two stars... It seems that my vision is high.

"Boss, I'll prepare some more while I feel it." Yang Bo did feel just now that there were many dangers in preparing genetic medicine for the first time. He almost failed twice just now. No matter how much energy reaction time it contained, It might explode in a few ten thousandths of a second.

The fat boss nodded and smoothed his small hair with his thick fingers: "It's up to you to prepare the medicine. Pharmacists sometimes make medicine based on their feelings."

Yang Bo nodded and immediately started the second operation.

Produced by Yang Bo, absolutely excellent!

In the next hour, Yang Bo prepared the remaining ingredients, all of which were of four-star quality. The fat boss was now numb.

In the past, if someone said such a thing to the fat boss, the fat boss would spit in the other person's face: "Who is not a pharmacist? Who doesn't know how to brag about a pharmacist?"

Yes, the fat boss felt that now he had to report the matter to his family exactly as it was, and he might be called by those in the family to laugh at him.

"Yang Bo, thank you for your hard work." The fat boss's mouth was even split below his ears. Even a genetic evolver couldn't suppress the joy in his heart.

Yang Bo had some other ideas in mind. When he was just preparing the medicine, Yang Bo felt that sometimes if the energy response was stronger, a higher quality genetic medicine could be produced.

But how to strengthen this energy response? Use your own energy or use other energy?

However, there is no place to test this idea for the time being, and Yang Bo feels that in this world that has developed for so long and has such advanced technological pharmacy, this method should not be ignored.

Yang Bo doesn't think he is a genius. He is actually quite useless. He is so good at preparing medicines by himself mainly because he has skills in this area.

"Boss, it's not because of you. If you hadn't taught me how to prepare medicines, I wouldn't have known I had this talent. I hope the boss will take more care of me in the future." Yang Bo heard what the fat boss said and quickly took a picture of the fat boss. of flattery.

If others said this, Fatty Boss would feel that others were flattering him, but when Yang Bo said this, Fatty Boss felt that it was true.

After all, Yang Bo's resume is here. The fat boss said: "Yang Bo, although the pharmacy does not make money, you have paid for the work after all. Do you want me to compensate you with some money?"

"Boss, if you want to give me money, why not use the money to invest in pharmaceutical formulas? How about finding a higher-end pharmaceutical formula?" Yang Bo shook his head and said.

Yang Bo really wants to see where his skill limit is. If the skill limit limits his performance, then where should he upgrade his pharmacist skills?

"Don't worry about this. I'm already making arrangements, but it will take time. If you come too quickly, others will notice." The fat boss nodded and said.

"Boss, I want to take leave for the rest of this month." Yang Bo decided to deal with two things first. The first one is the mysterious middle-aged man. This must be solved. Others have come to his hometown. .

The second is the breeding problem of invisible mice. Now invisible mice are no longer afraid of themselves.

"Of course, no problem." The fat boss no longer cares what tasks Yang Bo gives him, and he will not let Yang Bo get involved in other tasks that he shouldn't do. This will be detrimental to Yang Bo's future development.

After get off work, Yang Bo did some shopping in the supermarket and then returned home. As soon as he came out of the garage, Yang Bo looked at the sea in the distance and nodded with satisfaction.

Because on the distant sea, the middle-aged man's yacht is parked there.

"It seems that the other party is ready to take action." Yang Bo was impatient to wait.