"You are Luo Jun's brother, I shouldn't have said that in the first place.
However, this medicine is really difficult to prepare.
Marrow-cleansing pills are expensive and require 30-year-old wild ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, etc. to make the medicine, and one pill costs 50,000 yuan.
Of course, the Marrow Cleansing Pill is used to cut bones and clean the marrow. A few pills at most are enough.
But Pei Yuan Dan is used a lot and is used on a daily basis, so it is cheaper, costing 20,000 per pill." Tang Wen said.
"Bring it all as much as you have, and I will transfer it to you right away." Zhang Chongjing said.
Tang Wen took out two bottles, handed them over and said, "Take a look."
Zhang Chongjing counted after taking it, "Five Marrow Cleansing Pills, fifteen Yuan-Building Pills, five hundred and fifty thousand, Mr. Tang, that's right." Zhang Chongjing said.
"Just give me a round number," Tang Wen said.
"Thank you very much, Brother Tang." Zhang Chongjing was very straightforward and sent the money immediately.
Tang Wen suddenly felt happy. Five hundred thousand can buy more than 2,000 taels of silver in the Dadong Republic. These pills were also expensive in Chu State, costing Tang Wen three hundred taels.
However, the price difference here is seven to eight times, a huge profit...
Of course, it is considered expensive here. Not many people use it, but it is also a way to make money.
"Do you want the exercises?" Tang Wen asked.
"Do you still have skills?" Luo Jun's eyes widened.
"Of course, my master left a few sets behind.
However, some cannot be transmitted externally, but there are still a few sets that can be transmitted externally.
The housing prices in Yunhai are so expensive, I have to have a place to settle down," Tang Wen said.
"I want it, of course I want it, take it out quickly." Zhang Chongjing suddenly became more excited, even more excited than seeing the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
"This is the Six Mysteries Returning True Secret Technique, a mental method for practicing martial arts, a set worth three hundred thousand, and a set of footwork called Floating Willow Steps." As Tang Wen spoke, he stood up immediately, swaying, and suddenly, someone appeared in the room.
Three Tang texts.
Suddenly, the three guys in the box were stunned.
When you practice this Piaoliu Step to perfection, you can have more than a dozen figures appear at the same time. Naturally, when facing an enemy, you won't be able to tell which one is real and which one is fake.
Of course, the master in the previous life had been practicing for several years, but he could only master three shadows.
It takes five or six years to practice to achieve greatness.
Of course, if your skills improve, your cultivation speed will naturally be faster.
"I want it too!" Luo Jun said.
"Is there really any martial arts in this world? I thought it was all just tricks." Song Qingyang said with a dazed look on his face.
"Of course I have martial arts, but it's not as mysterious as what's shown on TV.
Our special service team also has special training methods, and even invited some old monks and Taoist priests to come over to perform and explain.
However, compared with Mr. Tang's, those are all rubbish." Luo Jun said.
"Mr. Tang makes a price, I want it all." Zhang Chongjing was a little impatient.
"A set of Piaoliubu costs two hundred thousand, but there is something I want to make clear.
These mental skills and martial arts are very hard to practice, and they cannot be achieved in a year or two.
You must be mentally prepared, otherwise, if you don’t see much effect after practicing for several months and half a year, you will think that I am lying to you." Tang Wen said with a serious face.
"Of course, of course, we all know this." Zhang Zhong nodded.
As a result, one million went into Tang Wen's pocket again.
After coming out, Song Qingyang invited Tang Wen to sit in his car. Tang Wen knew that this guy saw that he had made 1.5 million in a blink of an eye and wanted to make some money from himself.
Tang Wen also wanted to ask him to order a batch of swords, so he naturally got into his car.
Song Qingyang took Tang Wen directly to his knife factory and introduced him to the knives, including kitchen knives, saws, axes...
"The sword I want needs good steel. Is there titanium alloy steel?" Tang Wen asked.
"Of course, some of our knives are doped with a little bit of it. However, if you want to make swords out of titanium steel, it would be too expensive," Song Qingyang said.
"How much does one like this cost?" Tang Wen asked, pointing to a prop knife that was nearly one meter long.
"That would be expensive, it's estimated to be around fifty or sixty thousand," Song Qingyang said.
"That's this kind of thing." Tang Wen asked, pointing to an antique prop sword that was only three fingers wide.
"This one uses much less material, about 20,000 yuan."
"Give me twenty, and make me some daggers and daggers..."
"This is a matter between you and me, please don't spread it outside." Song Qingyang whispered as he walked out of the factory.
"Then I'm just looking for discomfort." Tang Wen smiled and got into the car. Only 700,000 was left from the 1.5 million.
Tang Wen went to the Eight Blessings Gold Tower again. Due to the limited smelting level of the Chu Kingdom, the quality of the gold was not very good.
The gold content is only about 80%, and only 120 taels of gold were sold for 2.4 million. As a result, I have 3 million in my card.
2 million bought back 10,000 taels of silver ingots, and the remaining 1 million bought medicines, tents, sofa beds, barbed wire... cement, and a micro-drone.
Ten days later, the swords were all produced, and Tang Wen tried them out.
The sword was able to cut through the thin iron sheet under the force, which was good, so he traveled back to the Chu Kingdom.
"Ding dong! You need to accumulate 60 popularity points for the third time traveling."
The conditions are getting harder and harder, making money is easier, but recruiting people is harder than making money.
Tang Wen felt his head was a little heavy, so he took a flashlight and prepared to leave the tent to get some fresh air.
As soon as I opened the curtain, I was shocked.
She found Zhan Junru curled up in a ball and squatting leaning against the door, her whole body was chattering, and her lips were purple from the cold.
Although it's only March here, it's fine during the day, but it's quite cold at night when the sea breeze blows.
"Why don't you go back to your tent?" Tang Wen asked in surprise.
"I...I, I, as my wife told me, I can't go back." Zhan Junru said long-windedly.
"I'll just tell my mother tomorrow, you go back first," Tang Wen said.
"I can't say that I requested it from Mrs. Tai myself. I am from the Tang family, so of course I have to serve the master." Zhan Junru said firmly.
"Oh... you come in first." Tang Wen's eyes were a little wet.
He went into the tent and took a down jacket to put on her, and a scarf to wrap around her soft face.
"I have never worn such warm clothes before." Zhan Junru's eyes were red.
"How about you get on the bed and warm it up first." Tang Wen pointed deliberately at the two-meter wide Simmons who had just put the bed on the bed.
"That's the master's bed. I can't sleep on it. I can just sleep on the ground." Zhan Junru blushed slightly and shook her head gently. However, her eyes were peeking around.
"Aren't you curious?" Tang Wen asked.
"Curious, I was so curious that I almost died." Zhan Junru nodded.
"But you act calm?" Tang Wen stared at her.
"I will tell you when I should tell you. If I don't tell you, I can't ask. That would be against the rules." Zhan Junru replied.
"You are so considerate." Tang Wen praised.
"Slave... I want to be my master's attentive slave." Zhan Junru blushed and said bravely.
“The most important thing for a caring slave is to know the rules and be sensible.
You must keep the master's secret, not even your own brother or father can tell it.
Of course, I will not harm them." Tang Wen said with a serious face.
"I listen to you, Master." Zhan Junru nodded.
"Are you hungry? Let's make some midnight snacks." Tang Wen said with a smile.
"Master, what do you want to eat? I will cook it for you, sir?" Zhan Junru immediately took off her scarf and took off her down jacket.
"No, let's make it ourselves today." Tang Wen smiled, took out instant noodles, made a few packages of dried chicken feet and fish, put them on the table and said, "Try this first."
"Sir, you eat first." Zhan Junru shook her head gently.
"Didn't you say you listen to me? Just eat what I tell you to eat." Tang Wen tore open the package.
She took a spiced chicken foot and handed it over. Zhan Junru took it and licked it gently. Suddenly, her pupils twitched.
"Is it delicious?" Tang Wen laughed.
"It's weird, it's so delicious. I've never eaten anything so delicious." Zhan Junru said with excitement.
As for the seafood and beef noodles, Zhan Junru drank so much that there wasn't even a drop of soup left.
Tang Wen also taught her how to make instant noodles, use a kettle, a thermos cup, even brush her teeth, use a flashlight, etc.
Below, a 1.2-meter-wide bed of Simmons was moved from another tent.
Put up bedside tables, wardrobes, mirrors, etc.
The inside of the tent was divided into two small rooms with screens, the larger one was used to receive guests and the smaller one was used for sleeping.
The large room outside is equipped with sofas, a large flat table for drinking tea, a master's chair, a rocking chair, a desk, a bookcase, etc.
I originally wanted to bring back a TV, computer, and DVD player, but there is no electricity here, which is too shocking.