Chapter 39 Pharmaceuticals
Qiu Sheng Wencai and the other two.
After hearing that Master Ren was willing to accomplish his job, he would give him 10,000 yuan as a reward.
His eyes were shining, and his heart kept jumping.
No wonder they were like this.
That's because Uncle Jiu set rules before.
Qiu Sheng Wencai and Nan Chen are his apprentices.
But for the total monthly income, they will receive a commission of one-tenth of the monthly money.
Ten thousand oceans are, one tenth of them is one thousand oceans.
Purchasing power according to the background of this era.
A piece of ocean is about the purchasing power of Nanchen’s previous life, between 100 and 150 yuan.
In other words, if things come true.
Just Qiu Sheng, Wencai, Nanchen and the other three.
Each person can get more than 300 oceans, which is about 30,000 yuan in Nanchen’s previous life.
In such a chaotic era of warlord separatism, let alone three hundred oceans.
Sometimes more than a dozen oceans can even buy a population.
When there is a famine, you may be able to buy a life with just a few oceans.
Ten thousand yuan is a huge sum of money.
The actual purchasing power is much stronger than Nanchen's previous life.
But Uncle Jiu doesn’t pursue much money.
Otherwise, with the wisdom and ability of Jiu Uncle.
It is not as if he has been staying in this charity village and being an ordinary exorcist.
He listened to ten thousand oceans, but his face did not change at all.
Just comforting Mr. Ren.
Let him recover from his injuries with peace of mind, and he and Ren Tingting have been in the charity village recently.
If the old man becomes a zombie, they will naturally do their best.
After hearing this, Mr. Ren was so grateful.
Almost, he knelt down to Uncle Jiu.
Uncle Jiu didn't care much and asked Nanchen to arrange a room for Ren Tingting and Master Ren.
After receiving basic treatment for Wencai.
Everyone went back to their house and went to rest.
the next day.
Renjia Town is in a bad mood.
Let the old man blow up the corpse.
Last night, he attacked Ren Mansion.
Uncle Jiu’s master and disciple were unable to surrender the corpse, and the security team was so scared that it spread like wildfire.
In the morning, it spread throughout Renjia Town.
Everyone in Renjia Town was in danger, and a layer of dark clouds was instantly shrouded in it.
Because Uncle Jiu said that glutinous rice can prevent zombies.
Therefore, residents began to snatch glutinous rice in a crazy way, and chaos in the rice market occurred.
Inside the charity village.
Uncle Jiu, Nan Chen Qiusheng, is preparing herbs to cure Wencai's injuries.
Wencai was injured by the zombie claws and was leaning on the chair at this moment, looking like he was about to die.
If there is no continuous treatment, Wencai may also turn into a zombie.
So, early this morning.
The master and apprentice began to prepare various herbs for treating injuries and removing poisons for Wencai.
Qiu Sheng even took out a poisonous snake and skillfully picked out the snake gallbladder.
Thrown it in the stone trough, Nanchen mashed it and stirred it with some unknown herbs.
Qiu Sheng held the dead snake and laughed and teased:
"Nanchen, I have snake meat today!"
After saying that, he still gestured in front of Nanchen for a few times.
Nanchen smiled:
“Being stewed with chicken, dragon and phoenix soup.
It just happened to make up for the second senior brother.”
“…”
Nanchen and Qiusheng were chatting without a word.
Ren Tingting is wearing a black and gray student outfit in the Republic of China at this moment.
Lush and elegant, fresh and lovely.
He walked out of the inner room with water.
She is here to help, too.
Holding a handkerchief, he wiped Wencai's wound.
Wencai looked at Ren Tingting's gentle and beautiful appearance and carefully wiped his wounds.
He looked happy and said passionately:
“So comfortable.
Don't worry, I'll be fine soon."
When Ren Tingting heard this, she showed a hint of awkward smile:
"I didn't worry at all..."
Wencai's brows tightened:
"Aren't you afraid that I will become a zombie?"
Ren Tingting heard about the zombies.
My heart was chilled and I was subconsciously stunned.
Uncle Jiu, who was standing next to smoke a dry tobacco, heard it, but snorted coldly:
"It's strange if you're not afraid."
As he said that, he signaled to Nanchen and Qiusheng.
Pour out the pounded herbs and apply medicine to Wencai.
At the same time, Uncle Jiu came to Wencai's side.
He poked Wencai's wound with his fingers.
Wencai's wound looked very scary, red and swollen, with several large holes.
"Does your wound hurt?"
Wencai shook his head:
"The master who doesn't feel it!"
Uncle Jiu sighed and said earnestly:
"Of course, the meat is hard and almost zombie meat, how can it hurt?"
"Master, Master, don't scare me..."
Wencai's face was full of panic.
Uncle Jiu shook his head.
Then, with his hands, he tore off a small piece of flesh directly from Wencai's skin.
Wencai was shocked:
"Master, why don't I feel at all?"
Uncle Jiu sighed and said:
"In two days, the corpse poison will spread out on you.
Even if you are chopped open, you won’t feel it.”
Just finished speaking.
Nan Chen and Qiu Sheng started to apply medicine to Wencai on the left and right.
Wencai had no feelings at all.
His face turned pale:
"Master, Master, then, what should I do?"
Uncle Jiu sighed:
"Move it!
Use hands and feet.
All his body moved.
Can't stop yet."
After saying that, he also took a sip of dry tobacco.
Wencai looked nervous:
"What happens if you stop?"
Nanchen next to him replied:
“If it stops.
The blood will not flow.
Then it will be stuck together.
By that time, you will be not far from death.”
When Wencai heard this, he said "ah":
"Teacher, junior brother, don't scare me!"
Uncle Jiu let out a puff of cigarette:
"Nanchen didn't scare you.
If it is stuck together, it becomes hard.
If it is hard, it is a zombie.
Wencai was about to cry when he heard this.
A look of grievance:
"Master, Master, don't I want to die yet?"
Uncle Jiu glared:
"Why are you still sitting? You can't get up and move."
Wencai heard this and then hurriedly stood up.
Then jumped and started to move.
When Nanchen was born in autumn, he began to clean up the miscellaneous items in front of the table.
Uncle Jiu thought about it and said to Qiu Sheng:
"Qiusheng, go get some glutinous rice and sprinkle it on the bed."
Qiu Sheng said "Oh" and went into the house to get the glutinous rice...
Then, Uncle Jiu said to Nanchen again:
"Nanchen, go and cook some glutinous rice porridge for Wencai.
Remember, don't let the smell of smoke enter the porridge.
Otherwise, it would be useless if you endure it.”
"I understand the master."
Nanchen answered respectfully, and then turned around and left.
But before Nanchen entered the room, Qiu Sheng walked out with a rice bag:
"Master, that's all the glutinous rice."
As he said that, he sprinkled on the bed, which was not enough to make porridge.
Seeing this, Uncle Jiu reluctantly said to Nanchen:
"Then I'll buy it later and make porridge!
Nanchen nodded.
Immediately, Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai again:
"Wencai took off his shoes and jumped into bed."
Wencai is a little confused:
"**I've heard of it, what does it mean to jump into the bed?"
Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and had the idea of slapping Wencai to death.
Stupid, lustful, timid, and talk a lot.
Nanchen shook his head helplessly.
But he still spoke for Uncle Jiu:
"Second Brother, if the corpse poison is at the bottom of your feet, it will be difficult to save it."
When Wencai heard this, he was so scared that he hurriedly climbed onto the bed.
"Oh, it hurts so hard!"
He stared at the glutinous rice on the bed with a look of disgust.
Uncle Jiu glared at him angrily:
"If you don't like it, just sweep it aside.
Wait for you to become a zombie.
Chapter completed!