That's because due to the lack of bronze-skinned warriors, not a pound of exotic animal meat has been sold in this treasure medicine prison for more than two months.
Not to mention the meat of exotic animals, there is not even the blood of exotic animals.
The only business here is Guiyuan Decoction and some tonic medicinal materials.
Huang An guessed that due to the difficulty of preserving exotic animal meat and blood for a long time, there should be no exotic animal meat or blood in this treasure medicine prison now.
He came to Bao Pharmacy this time just for the matter of Guiyuan Tang.
When setting off from Xialin Village, Huang An had already formulated the purpose of coming to Feng'an City.
One of them, and also the most important task, is Guiyuan Tang!
He wants to get all the medicinal materials for Guiyuan Tang.
In the garbage dump of all realms, he was able to acquire the unparalleled ability of the Eye of Insight and was able to analyze the raw materials of Guiyuantang.
It can even reproduce the entire process of making Guiyuan Decoction and the conditions required to cultivate these medicinal materials.
Detailed down to every step.
Now, what he lacks is how to obtain the seeds of the raw materials for preparing Guiyuan Tang.
Huang An only knew that some medicinal materials were planted in Feng'an City, which contained what he needed.
But he had not found out how many specific medicinal materials there were, and whether all the medicinal materials for Guiyuan Decoction could be gathered together.
Although some information can be obtained now, the efficiency is too low and it is not necessary at all.
He only needs to find one person to solve most problems.
The Budosi Bao Medicine Supervisor is located in Feng'an City and is in charge of medicinal materials throughout the city. They must have the information they need here.
As the manager of Feng'an City's Martial Arts Department, Ding Zhi must know more.
Huang An put down the file recording the information, picked up the tea cup and took a sip of hot tea, then turned his eyes to the side of the boy who was waiting for him respectfully.
"Is there no exotic animal meat in the courtyard?"
Although it was a question, the tone was affirmative.
The boy's face changed slightly and he said respectfully:
"Yes! Mr. Huang doesn't know something. Since two months ago, the big shots in the city who were in the Bronze Skin realm have died or disappeared, and no one has come to buy the meat of exotic beasts.
No one bought the exotic animal meat left in the treasury. When it was about to go bad, it was escorted by Master Ding personally and sent back to Youzhou. Later, the only thing left here was Guiyuan Tang.
, and some medicinal materials.”
This boy obviously told a lie.
He spoke fluently at first, but at the end when he mentioned Ding Zhi and the meat of exotic animals that was about to go bad, he looked slightly frightened and stammered when he spoke.
Obviously, the last remaining exotic animal meat was taken for himself by this old man Ding.
Maybe the little servant in front of me also earned some profits from it.
However, this is none of your business.
Huang An did not reveal it, his eyes flashed, and he asked casually:
"How much is left in the Guiyuan Tang in the courtyard?"
While Huang An was speaking, he also took out two ingots of silver and slapped them on the table.
Each of these two large ingots of silver is worth twenty taels.
This silver comes from the same source as the money given to Zhang Yi and the others before. It was taken from the Li family treasury.
They are not the ones stored in the garbage dumps of all worlds.
The boy's eyes swept across the white silver, and he swallowed unconsciously.
"There are still one hundred and three cans left!"
He didn't realize at all that Huang An was trying to trick him, so he said it directly.
Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that this matter is not confidential and not worthy of being kept secret.
So many?
Huang An's eyes lit up.
"Go and bring us two cans!"
"Yes, Mr. Huang!"
The boy took the silver, checked it briefly, bowed and stepped back, turned around and went into the backyard to get the Guiyuantang.
Huang An felt more and more that he had come to the right place.
According to my understanding of Guiyuan Tang, this thing is also difficult to preserve, and it can only be stored frozen for half a month at most.
And can the entire Feng'an City consume more than a hundred cans of Guiyuan Soup in half a month?
Obviously impossible!
There is only one possibility. Guiyuan soup is freshly made, or it is like a semi-finished pre-made dish in my hometown. It is not completely prepared before being served to the table.
Huang An's curiosity became more and more intense.
When Guiyuan Tang arrived, he opened both jars, pushed one jar in front of Chen Yu, and said with a smile: "Try it?"
Chen Yu laughed dumbly and waved his hand, "Brother, it's not of much use, so why don't you just forget about it?"
"Duplicity! Drink!"
Huang An pursed her lips and gave it to Chen Yu.
Eating alone is obviously not his style.
Chen Yu shoulders the responsibility of protecting himself, so there is no harm in being nice to him.
After the boy put Guiyuan Tang down, he opened the recorded documents and recorded the transaction one by one.
Huang An's eyes flashed with light, and he continued to ask casually:
"How often do you need to replenish these Guiyuan Soup?"
I thought the boy would answer immediately, but Huang An waited for three full seconds and still didn't see the boy speak.
Frowning slightly, Huang An noticed an embarrassed look on the boy's face.
Seeing Huang An looking over, the boy almost burst into tears.
"Huang, Mr. Huang, I, my official, I really don't dare to say anything, or I'll lose my head!"
His voice was crying, and his posture was extremely humble, almost making him kneel down.
Huang An had a look of displeasure on his face. It seems that the need to keep this kind of news secret is not too great, right?
But he still did not choose to continue to persecute this person.
He has his principles, and he will not say, "Just tell me, there are no outsiders here, I won't reveal it." Such bastard irresponsible words.
This young man is guarding the Baoyao Prison. He is not a warrior, but an ordinary citizen.
There may be some connections in the family, but the connections are not very strong.
Since he is a poor person, it is not difficult.
"OK."
Huang An nodded, without much anger in his tone.
"I won't embarrass you either."
His words made the young man breathe a sigh of relief.
Mr. Huang is not as cruel as the rumors in the city this morning.
The story about personally beheading hundreds of people in the Li family must be a lie.
The boy was trembling with fear and acted more respectfully.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Huang An picked up another record file and started reading it.
He was thinking secretly in his heart. He just asked about how often the goods would be replenished. Logically speaking, it wasn't considered a secret, so he just said it.
However, he would rather risk being put in his own shoes than reveal a word.
It seems that the Martial Arts Secretary has very strong control over his subordinates.
From Huang An's point of view, this information does not actually involve the core secrets of Guiyuan Tang. If it is not possible, you can find out by spending a little money.
However, looking at the frightened look on the boy's face now, I'm afraid it won't be easy to spend money.
His eyes flashed and he continued to inquire.
"I heard that Master Ding is responsible for all the precious medicines in the hospital. Is this true?"
This question shouldn’t be confidential, right?
However, what surprised Huang An was that the boy's expression became even more frightened.
"Huang, Mr. Huang, go around the little one, right? The little one really doesn't dare to say that, or his head will fall off!"
His voice was crying, and his back was arched, almost parallel to the ground.
Huang An's brows wrinkled uncontrollably. This was the first official officer he had ever seen in this world with such strong principles.
Even the rigid Luo Feiyao is relatively flexible in handling things.
Is the Martial Arts Department's management of the subordinates already so strict?
It shouldn't be possible, right?
Huang An would rather believe that this was what the old guy Ding Zhi had specially warned and warned.
However, the young man in front of me does have something worthy of attention. At least he has a very strict mouth.
In his heart, he has already become interested in this life.
Just as I was about to ask for the exit, suddenly.
"My elder brother tells you to say it, just say it! Even if your immediate boss Ding Zhi is here, you must speak obediently!"
Chen Yu on the side couldn't stand it any longer and started to scold him.
Without waiting for Huang An to stop him, he added another sentence.
"Do you think Ding Zhi won't say anything if you don't say it? That's pedantic!"
Fortunately, Chen Yu just got some money and was in a good mood, otherwise he would have taken action directly now.
He had served in the border army and was now affiliated with the Firearms Department.
It can be said that he is very knowledgeable about confidential matters like this.
Just say what you need to say. If you don't say it, others will.
Offending a big shot for this is obviously irrational.
Huang An stretched out his hand towards Chen Yu to stop him from continuing.
The boy lowered his head and looked at Huang An's expression, his face becoming more and more embarrassed.
His body was shaking, he was really scared.
Most of the warriors have bad tempers, and they will do whatever it takes, and if it is not illegal to kill someone, just pay a little money to get rid of it.
If you give yourself a random punch or kick, wouldn't it cost you your life?
Those who are not afraid of death are in the minority.
It was obvious that this boy was not only afraid of death, he was also afraid of pain.
"hehe!"
Huang An chuckled, finding this person even more interesting.
After being busy for so many days, why not tease him.
Therefore, he kept a straight face, said nothing, and just stared at the boy.
The feeling of oppression is enough.
"Master Huang, this gentleman, the lower official is timid. The whole family is supported by the lower official. I really don't dare to say that!"
While the boy was begging for mercy, his whole body was shaking unconsciously.
This person is quite interesting.
He possesses a sense of awe that Huang An rarely sees or hears.
Throughout Feng'an City, almost all officials wanted to tell all their secrets when faced with his questioning.
But this person doesn't. He has a reverence for the government's orders, he has scruples, and he understands the truth that disaster comes from the mouth.
This is a rare breath of fresh air in the officialdom of Feng'an City.
"When Master Ding is away, are you in charge of everything in the courtyard?"
The boy nodded respectfully.
Huang An was about to ask again.
Suddenly, his eyes moved, and he noticed that there were wear marks on the sides of the three fingers of the boy's right hand.
He asked in surprise: "You can write?"
The boy was stunned and immediately reacted. Although he didn't know how Huang An knew it, he nodded quickly and responded to Huang An's question.
"Yes. When I was a young official, I followed my father and learned some writing. Now I am helping Mr. Ding with official affairs in the courtyard."
The content of his answer was very detailed.
Huang An's eyes flashed and he looked at this person carefully.
He can read and write, and can handle official duties, but he is not a warrior, which means that his family background is just above the level of food and clothing, and he is not considered a small fortune.
Very timid, very principled, very good.
No wonder he was able to work as an errand in the relatively well-oiled Baojiang Pharmaceutical Supervision Bureau, and he was able to become a moderately small leader. This shows that his abilities are not bad.
It is not easy to find a scholar who can write.
It is even harder to find a scholar who is principled, fearful, and capable.
Looking left and right, Huang An's eyes lit up again.