Siheyuan: The strongest point adding system is bound at the beginning

Of course, Liu Ping'an had no intention of telling his brother about the side effects of the medicinal wine. After all, Liu Ping'an didn't know whether it was true or not, as he said someone was forcing him to get his prescription.

However, Liu, the master of micro-expressions who controlled the field with mental power, recalled carefully that the words of the shopkeeper just now did not seem to be a lie to him.

However, whether it is true or false, it doesn’t matter anymore. Anyway, whoever wants to drink it can drink it. I don’t plan to drink it.

"Oh my, no wonder you don't want to increase the supply."

“Although I don’t know the exact ratio, the things on this list are really hard to find!”

After getting the list, Shopkeeper Zhuang looked at it carefully as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw. Over the years, he has also studied Chinese medicine. They are all Yin-nourishing and Yang-strengthening medicines, so there is no mistake. He just doesn't know what the specific ratio is.

"Okay, I've given you everything. See you on Sunday."

"If you can't gather all the herbs by then, don't blame me for not teaching you my real skills!"

After saying that, he stood up and left. I never thought that one day, I would be able to have a Hongmen Banquet.

Medicine and pharmacy are inseparable, heaven on the left and hell on the right. Just like the medical student who was dumped in the future, she stabbed her ex-boyfriend dozens of times, but the court only diagnosed it as a minor injury. . . . . . But this Chinese medicine, after learning it well, can kill people invisibly.

No matter if the Zhuang wants his formula, whether it is for the rich and powerful whom he cannot afford to offend, or for his own benefit, Liu Ping'an will not lose out. Knowledge is something that you have once you have learned it, but in the future impetuous society, it is difficult for people to settle down and specialize in a field.

Are you kidding? You can’t even afford to eat, what’s the point of doing research?

If this Zhuang guy really intended to leave Sijiu City after offering the recipe for medicinal wine, Liu Ping'an would tell him about this side effect, which would just stop him from returning to Sijiu City and prevent him from giving himself away again.

If this person is trying to steal my medicinal wine recipe, then you'll have to drink this stuff from now on!

By the way, this stuff can also stop sperm and conceive. One sip will last for a month. If you take it for a year, even gods can’t help. Even an old Chinese doctor who doesn’t practice well can’t find out. By the time you find out, it’s too late.

Doing this, it seems, seems to be a bit detrimental to one's moral character.

Oh, forget it. Those who can drink this medicinal wine for a year are probably not very good. Maybe they can accumulate merits. Amitabha, Amen, Wuliang Tianzun. It is really a sin, a sin. At most, I can do more charity in the future. I have traveled through time and space. There are gods above my head. Liu Pingan still believes in them a little.

This Dharma Ending Age is just the Earth today. The universe is so vast and human beings are so insignificant. It is estimated that only District Chief Sun, who likes to watch the stars, can resonate with Liu Ping'an.

Liu Ping'an was already on his way home. As for the meal money, whoever wanted to pay could pay it. He couldn't pay for it anyway. It was really a storm at this moment, and all kinds of monsters and demons came out.

How many people took advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune for themselves? Only God knows. Just don't mess with me. Otherwise, you will definitely suffer the consequences.

In the next few days, Liu Ping'an handed over the medicinal wine recipe that he had come up with in Shaguoju that day to his agent as promised.

In the next few days, Liu Pingan paid attention to the situation of Manager Zhuang. It was indeed as he said, someone was forcing him by force. Alas, there is no shortage of these despicable means in any era.

For ordinary people, once they have wealth that they cannot control, what awaits them may not be endless wealth and prosperity, but unexpected disaster.

Today was the day when Zhuang and his family were leaving the capital. Liu Ping'an took a day off to see off his medicinal liquor agent.

"Brother Zhuang, have you decided where to go? To Nanyang or Hong Kong Island?"

"Well, let's go to Guangdong Province first, and then ask our acquaintances to find out what the situation is like on both sides."

"To be honest, whether it's Nanyang or Hong Kong Island, I'm completely in the dark and know nothing." As he said that, he handed a cigarette to Liu Ping'an, then skillfully struck a match and lit it for Liu Ping'an first.

"Why, no acquaintances or relatives?"

Outside the waiting hall of the train station, Liu Pingan was chatting with Zhuang, the shopkeeper. The train to Guangdong Province had not arrived yet. Liu Pingan had just asked and it was two or three hours before it departed.

This is Jiucheng, the largest railway hub in the mainland. Many trains start and stop here. This train of Shopkeeper Zhuang started from Sijiucheng and finally arrived in Guangdong Province.

"By the way, now that you've got the recipe for the medicinal wine, I hope that second generation guy won't embarrass you again!"

"Ah!" He sighed and said nothing, but it seemed like he said everything. This is the result of not being able to protect your wealth. It seems that my brother paid a lot of price to get out of this smoothly today.

Liu Ping'an did not comment on this matter. He patted his shoulder to comfort his elder brother.

"By the way, what do you plan to do to make a living after you go abroad?"

"I'm planning to go back to my ancestral antique business. Don't worry, brother. I won't make your recipe for medicinal wine again. I don't have a backup copy of the recipe."

Humph, you must be kidding. You watched the entire production process. By now, you must have memorized it by heart.

"Brother, you didn't reveal my information!"

"No, no, don't worry about this. I'll leave the matter of the medicinal wine recipe to you. No one in the Forty-Nine City will bother you again."

"That's good." In fact, Liu Ping'an had planted a spiritual mark on the other party since he left Shaguoju that day, and it has not been removed until now. Liu Ping'an himself can prove the truth of this statement. It is indeed not related to him.

"Hey, I don't plan to do the medicinal wine business in the next few years. In the past few years, I have earned about 60,000 to 70,000 yuan from you, which is enough for me to spend."

"Now, in the mainland, having more money is not a good thing. It is easy to be defined as a capitalist. It is not a good thing. I just don't know when the next era will begin."

"Yeah, I regret it now. You are smart, mingling among the workers. No one can find any problems."