Chapter 51 This is the rhythm of becoming a god!
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Xu Changyuan took an exquisite wooden box from his careful hand. When Chu Yang opened it, he saw a half-piece ginseng as big as a thumb lying quietly on a piece of red silk, and was tied with a red thread on his body. As soon as the wooden box was opened, a rich fragrance of medicine floated out.
It is indeed true that wild ginseng from fifty years ago. In the eyes of Chu Yang in the past, this thing was just a despise of people. I didn’t expect that when I arrived at this place on Earth, it was so precious. After changing to half of the ginseng, Chu Yang couldn’t say whether he had made a profit or lost his business.
Seeing Xu Changyuan studying the prescription he gave him as if he had obtained a treasure, Chu Yang did not point it out. Although his "Bone Producing Pill" is an incomplete pill recipe and cannot be made into pills, he can only make a paste, but even so, if he cannot correctly grasp the order and heat of the medicinal materials, it will not be possible to make medicine.
Although Chu Yang admires the spirit of the elderly obsessed with traditional Chinese medicine, he has no time to teach him how to make "Bone-Health Ointment". Well, this name was also temporarily thought of by Chu Yang. Since he cannot make a pill, he can only make an ointment. It is not wrong to call it that way.
After getting ginseng, Chu Yang paid for the remaining medicinal materials. Unexpectedly, even if these other not-so-priced medicinal materials were added together, he spent more than 8,000 yuan. The remaining 10,000 yuan was left in the last auction of Zhuyun, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the bottom again.
Before leaving, Chu Yang seemed to remember something and bought a few more medicinal herbs, but they were prepared for Lu Yuan.
Although the female policewoman investigated herself several times and secretly tried it, it was for work after all, and her nature was not bad. Now she was injured because she invited her to dinner, so Chu Yang still felt that it was necessary to care. Although the wound on her waist was not serious, if she did not treat her in time, she might leave scars in the future. For girls, it is always bad to leave scars. Chu Yang decided to help her once, and of course she also hoped to leave a good impression on her in this way and not bother her in the future.
After rejecting the lunch that Xu Changyuan warmly invited, Chu Yang carried two large bags of medicinal materials in both hands and walked towards the old street.
Back at the musical instrument store, Chu Yang was preparing to refine "Bone Raw Paste". In order to avoid disturbance, Chu Yang closed the store door and hung up the "closed business" sign.
When he arrived at the narrow kitchen in the back room, Chu Yang cleaned the casserole he bought from the local product store, put it in clean water, then adjusted the heat and slowly added a delicious medicinal herb.
In the small musical instrument store, streams of white water vapor quickly rose, emitting a scent of medicine.
Chu Yang carefully controlled the heat, and the fire in the gas stove was too big and small, which was too difficult to control. Fortunately, Chu Yang did not seek to make a pill, but just made it into a paste, which could tolerate this error.
The medicinal materials on the table next to it were gradually decreasing, but the medicinal juice in the casserole became thicker and more fragrant!
During this period, Chu Yang kept throwing the excess medicine residue out of the pot.
More than two hours have passed, Chu Yang kept adjusting the temperature, and a spoon in his right hand was constantly stirring at a special rhythm. He could not use true qi to control the medicinal properties of various medicinal materials, so Chu Yang could only use such a stupid method.
The heat gradually became smaller and less and less medicine residue from Chu Yang threw, and the medicine juice in the pot gradually condensed into a black paste.
It is becoming increasingly difficult to stir. Even if Chu Yang has the support of his true qi, he has made his right arm sore and weak for more than two hours, and he has already seen a little sweat on his forehead.
"Bang bang bang!" A knock on the door interrupted Chu Yang, who was concentrating on refining medicine.
He ignored the knock on the door, but calmed down and continued to stir the ointment in the pot. After about a minute, Chu Yang saw that the ointment was slightly shiny and shiny from the blackness, and the fragrance gradually dissipated. Then he carefully turned off the fire of the gas stove, put the ointment in a spoon, and put it in a plastic box that had been prepared long ago.
A large number of medicinal herbs, including the half-branched wild ginseng, were used up by Chu Yang. However, Chu Yang was still very satisfied with getting so many "bone-producing creams". These "bone-producing creams" should be enough to cure my father's legs.
Chu Yang looked at another small bag of medicinal materials in the corner of the wall, thinking about refining the scar-removing cream for Lu Yuan. The "bang bang" knock on the door sounded unyieldingly.
Chu Yang looked at the persistent door helplessly and gave up the idea of continuing to refine "skin-growing cream".
When he arrived at the door, Chu Yang said impatiently: "Who? Didn't you see a sign hanging at the door that was suspended? You can't read."
"Damn, you're inside, why stop the karma? Open the door quickly, there's something urgent!" A voice outside the door said anxiously.
Hearing this voice, Chu Yang remembered it. It was the music teacher who passed his performance to the last time on CoolShi.com. What was he called Tang? Chu Yang couldn't remember it for a moment.
After opening the door, Xiaoyin rushed over quickly, looked at Chu Yang and asked, "I said, buddy, what have you been doing these two days? I don't even see you, you're so anxious!"
"My dad is hospitalized, I am taking care of my dad in the hospital. What's wrong?" Chu Yang asked with some surprise.
"Ah? Your father is hospitalized? What disease do you have? Is it serious?" Tang Xiaoyin was embarrassed to continue talking about his affairs when he heard Chu Yang say this, so he cared about it first.
"Nothing big is happening anymore, I've been discharged from the hospital. By the way, what's the matter with me?" Chu Yang looked at Tang Xiaoyin and asked strangely.
"What's the matter? Brother, you're so angry, you're so angry! Don't tell me, you don't know yet." Tang Xiaoyin stared at Chu Yang, as if he wanted to find a sign of disguise on his face, but after looking at him for a while, he was disappointed. Chu Yang stared at him blankly, with an inexplicable look.
"I really don't know, what's so popular?" Chu Yang looked at Tang Xiaoyin and said speechlessly.
"Damn, buddy, you don't have to go online." Tang Xiaoyin finally saw clearly now. This guy really knew nothing.
Two days ago, Tang Xiaoyin was free and suddenly remembered that he had a song "Rank Red" for the guy named Chu Yang some time ago, and posted it to Qiandu Music's paid download channel. It has been so long, and I don't know how the performance of that song is.
In his opinion, although the song is really nice, it is still a bit difficult to ask them to spend money to listen to a song based on the Internet usage habits of Chinese people. However, out of curiosity, he still opened the paid channel of Qiandu Music to watch it.
I didn't know if I didn't watch it, and I was shocked when I saw it! In the paid channel, "Qingyu Feiyang" "Ran Hong" ranked first on the list! The 970,000 downloads almost blinded his titanium eyes!
According to the price and share of this single, Chu Yang can earn 4 cents per song. Based on the download volume, Chu Yang's single can earn nearly 40,000 yuan. Although this money is not too much, the meaning represented by this download volume is far greater than the 40,000 yuan itself!
This download volume has broken the download record of Qiandu Music paid channel! Before that, the top spot was the RAP work "Jiangbei Style" by Uncle Sparrow from Bangzi Country. The download volume of more than 790,000 yuan made this song stand at the top for two years. Tang Xiaoyin was not interested in Bangzi Country. He has been unhappy about "Jiangbei Style" occupying the list for a long time, but there are too many Chinese people, so he can't change this situation. But now, "Ranhong" was born and it took only a month to step on "Jiangbei Style" under his feet. It's so satisfying!
Moreover, the online sales of "Ranhong" also set a good start for the promotion of genuine online music. Although Tang Xiaoyin's enlightenment may not have thought so deeply, he also knew that it is not easy for a song to sell so well on the Internet! In particular, this is still a pure music work, and it is also folk music!
Looking at the comments below, Tang Xiaoyin understood a little why the download volume of this song was so large.
"It's so nice. This is the first time that labor and capital will cry when they listen to a flute song. I won't say anything. This kind of song must support the authentic version!" netizen "Cangxingcao" left a message, and there was a long list of "tear collapse" expressions behind it.
"The second floor finally didn't have an SB this time. I seriously agreed with the words upstairs. I came here after listening to the pirated version. With pure support, I strongly asked the poster to make innovations again. I didn't listen to enough!" Netizen "Green Pepper Coffee Rice" replied, and at the same time gave a bunch of "likes".
"This kind of song must be listened to with high quality. By the way, the lossless format sounds so enjoyable. I was a HIFI player plus AKG K840. The single has been looped more than 100 times, and I really can't get tired of listening to it!" Netizen "Jin Shi Xiaohui".
"The fourth floor is here to show off the headphones, and the identification has been completed!"
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After tens of thousands of messages, Tang Xiaoyin didn't find that a few of them said that the songs were not good. Even if there were a few by chance, they were quickly submerged into saliva.
This is the rhythm of becoming a god! Tang Xiaoyin exclaimed.
As a result, Tang Xiaoyin turned off the computer and went crazy to find Chu Yang. This guy is so amazing on the Internet, but the song is so popular on the Internet. That guy didn't even reply to a message from a netizen. Did he not go online?
"I'm very busy lately and don't have much time to surf the Internet. What's wrong?" Chu Yang said with a little embarrassed look on his nose.
"Chu Yang, I really admire you. By the way, do you have a computer here? Lend me some more?" Tang Xiaoyin said anxiously.
"Do you think I have a computer here?" Chu Yang joked, and at the same time felt that he should buy a computer too. After all, it is much more convenient to use a computer to check information, and he can't always run to the next door to occupy Uncle Geng's.
Chapter completed!