Lin Zichen immediately wrote down the names of more than thirty kinds of medicinal materials from memory. Most of these were the materials that Lin Zichen was about to use to make elixirs, including the elixir of transformation.
Lin Zichen already has some of the rare varieties in the materials, while most of the others are common. Even if there are rare varieties, it is not difficult to find them.
Huang Yi picked up the list and read it carefully from top to bottom, then walked to the desk and started searching on the computer.
Seeing that Huang Yi had started to use data management, Lin Zichen smiled and said: "Sister Yi, it's really a shot in the arm. You don't have to look for the warehouse receipt?"
Huang Yi smiled: "That's not true. Mr. Lin has given me such a big reputation. I must have some high-end management methods."
"Yes, in fact, not only Long Chuan, but also Shiyin, Lan's and even Chenyi Medicine Hall should use modern management. And Sister Yi, I think that although the scale of Chenyi Medicine Hall is not comparable to those big companies,
If we continue the business we have hoped for from you before, our turnover will not be low."
Lin Zichen has no doubt about this. Although Chenyi Medicine Hall is under the banner of Long Chuan, it is still Panjunlai from the underground black market. The income from the underground medicine industry will always be huge profits beyond imagination.
Huang Yi nodded: "There should be no problem, and Long Chuan's brand is big, and there are more new customers. What I didn't expect was that Mr. Hou actually came when we opened, and said that the business in Tianzhou is still there."
Keep in touch with me."
"Oh? Haha, Mr. Hou is really a shrewd businessman. Did he have any contact with him later?" Lin Zichen asked.
"Yes, Mr. Hou has not been involved in all my previous business. Moreover, Mr. Hou will also get the medicinal materials that are lacking in Tianzhou from our medicine hall, and the price is relatively reasonable." Huang Yi said while typing on the keyboard.
Lin Zichen nodded: "Haha, Mr. Hou is interested. Looking at the underground pharmaceutical industry in China, Tianzhou Black Market should be regarded as a concentration of rare medicinal materials. Pan Junlai's departure may seem to have an impact on them, but in fact, it also provides opportunities for other pharmacies.
Opportunity."
"Yes, the business of many stores has improved now, so Mr. Hou's income has not decreased. After all, after we left, their competitiveness has become stronger. It can be regarded as...a win-win situation."
Lin Zichen smiled: "That's right, so there are no absolute friends and enemies in the shopping mall. As long as everyone makes money."
With that said, Lin Zichen leaned on the sofa comfortably, looking like he was enjoying himself. After all, this was actually his state too.
Putting aside the cultivation of personal strength, although Lin Zichen is very successful in business, he not only owns a large group like Long Chuan, but also owns companies that are famous all over the country and even in China, and he can be called an absolute big boss.
But he is an absolute hands-off shopkeeper. With Zhao Xuewei watching over Fengbei, and with the help of people like Sun Hong and Wang Kai, there will be no problem.
As for Tianzhou and Linjiang, he is absolutely assured that Lu Chenghao is in charge. Lan Group is personally managed by Lan Luoshi, Chenyi Medicine Hall has Huang Yi, and the headquarters is still in charge of Zhou Xiaotong. Therefore, except when encountering major difficulties, he
You don’t have to worry about it at all, which is of course very comfortable.
After more than half an hour, Huang Yi got up and walked to Lin Zichen's side after scribbling on the list.
"Zi Chen, look, there are a total of forty-three materials, thirty-one of which are available at Chenyi Medicine Hall. I just contacted the black market for the rest, and I should be able to get them, but I'm afraid it will take some time.
.”
Lin Zichen nodded: "How long will it take?"
Huang Yi thought for a while: "The Marquis will collect the medicinal materials and send them to Yanjing. Add them all together... It will probably take at least three or four days. Is it urgent?"
"Haha, it's okay. There's no rush. I have to stay in Yanjing recently. Why should I be anxious? I just want to go back to visit the teacher in the past few days. I can also take a walk and change my mood."
Hearing this, Huang Yidao: "Turn around? Are you trying to make me angry? I don't even have time to accompany you..."
Lin Zichen understands that Chenyi Medicine Hall is different from Long Chuan Group. Zhou Xiaotong can rely on management to free up some time for herself, but Chenyi Medicine Hall is not that big in scale, and a lot of business is directed at Sister Yi. She
Must keep an eye on it here.
Thinking of this, Lin Zichen smiled tenderly and kissed Huang Yi on the face: "I'll come here every day, okay?"
Huang Yi wrinkled her nose slightly: "Zi Chen, I don't want to do this anymore. I just want to be with you every day."
"Ah? That's not possible. Who will make money for me, hahaha!"
"Look, you just treat me as a slave!" Huang Yi pretended to be coquettish.
Lin Zichen shook his head: "How could it be? Only my woman is qualified to manage my Lin Zichen's business!"
Hearing these words, Huang Yicai finally couldn't help laughing, tilted his head, and slowly leaned into Lin Zichen's arms.
"Zi Chen."
"Um?"
"I think... when this period of work is over, I can ask Xiaoyu to sit down with me. What do you think?"
Lin Zichen thought for a while: "It should be okay. After such a long time, Xiaoyu is not still so tough. If we sit down and have a chat, Sister Yi should be able to impress her."
"Well, that's what I think too. After all... I don't want to make the relationship awkward all the time."
"Okay, let's get together then, haha, my women are all sitting together, it should feel good." Lin Zichen smiled innocently.
Huang Yi smiled and rolled her eyes at him: "It's like a glorious thing to see what you can do. Let me tell you, if it weren't for you Lin Zichen, none of us girls would be so persistent.
"
Lin Zichen nodded, hugged Huang Yi tighter, and said, "I understand, so I won't give up on anyone."
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After leaving Chenyi Medicine Hall, Lin Zichen did not take a taxi, but wandered aimlessly on the street. He wanted to call Lan Luoshi. He didn't know if she was still angry, but she wasn't.
Perhaps as Huang Yi said, a girl like Lan Luoshi is very emotional and very confident. For her to accept something, she must not force it, but give her enough time to change.
But Jiang Yu and Lin Zichen are not worried. Although that girl has a bad temper, she is kind-hearted. If she has been in contact with Sister Yi for a long time, she will definitely accept it.
Unknowingly, Lin Zichen found that he had wandered near the antique city.
The antique city in Yanjing is very large. It should be said to be a large area. There are many antique shops in the buildings inside. There is a big market every Friday. In order to form a special feature, the official also allows people to go outside on Fridays.
Set up many stalls.
Therefore, the antique city will be very lively on this day, even crowded with people.
Looking at the crowded antique city, Lin Zichen remembered that today seemed to be Friday, and there was nothing to do anyway, so he simply walked over and watched casually.
Lin Zichen was not tall, so he couldn't see what was being sold at the stalls on both sides in the crowd, but he had no purpose at all, so he just walked casually among the crowd.
At least now he doesn't want to practice, do the things of the special forces, and doesn't want to take care of the group's affairs. It feels good to feel the life of ordinary people here.
Walking all the way to the antique city, Lin Zichen didn't pay attention to the stalls. He just felt the comfort of wandering among the crowd. But at this moment, he suddenly noticed a cauldron about one meter high.
The antique city is surrounded by several rows of blue brick buildings. There is a one-meter-high stone platform at the root of the wall. Due to the limited number of stalls, some vendors directly placed their stalls on the stone platform, and this cauldron furnace
It's on the stone platform.
The cauldron looks like a handicraft placed in front of a company, but its shape is different from the commonly seen cauldron.
The three legs under the square tripod are as white as stone, but there are some black marks, and the black marks are generally shiny, which should be the long-term polishing effect caused by being touched.
The most important thing was the relief on the tripod wall. Although it might have faded a lot due to age, Lin Zichen still recognized it at a glance as a special-shaped lotus.
Generally, some carved lotuses have more than a dozen petals, and some have dozens or even hundreds of petals, but this lotus only has nine petals, so it should be called a nine-petal lotus.
The Nine-petal Lotus has long since become extinct, and not many people even know about it. It only existed in ancient China, and the Nine-petal Lotus is mostly revered by immortal cultivators or alchemists. Eating it can increase cultivation, and it is also a
An extremely rare alchemy material.
Lin Zichen narrowed his eyes slightly: "This is not a modern thing, and... it should be an alchemy cauldron!"
Standing next to the furnace is an old man in his sixties, wearing a Tang suit, a bit noble. The old man has an indifferent expression and his eyes are slightly closed. He should be the owner of this cauldron.
Perhaps because Lin Zichen was an alchemist, he was successfully attracted by the special appearance of the cauldron, and immediately squeezed through the crowd in that direction.
Walking near the stall, Lin Zichen found that many people were surrounding the stall. There were many various objects on the stall. Lin Zichen could tell that most of them were treasures, and the cauldron was actually placed on the edge of the stall.
, Lin Zichen was not sure if it belonged to the old man in Tang suit.
Regarding the inquiry, the old man's attitude was somewhat indifferent, as if it didn't matter whether he could sell it or not. This actually piqued Lin Zichen's interest. Most of the vendors in the antique city were busy introducing their treasures, but he...
Somewhat strange.
"How can it be so expensive? You actually charge 30,000 yuan for a broken cup? Do you really think it is an antique?" said a middle-aged man squatting next to the stall, holding a cyan porcelain cup in his hand.
The old man glanced at him: "This cup is from Ru Kiln. If you don't want to buy it, put it down."
"What kind of attitude is that? I won't buy it. Huh, with you like this, you won't be able to sell it by the end of the night!"
After saying that, the middle-aged man stood up and looked at other stalls, then leaned on the cauldron, took out a cigarette and lit one.
Seeing this, the old man directly poked the man's shoulder with the crutch in his hand. Lin Zichen found that the crutch was not ordinary. It was made of dozens of Wenwan walnuts with a diameter of more than 5cm, and each walnut had a mirror luster.
, and it is purple-red in color, which is obviously the result of playing for a long time.
"Hey, don't touch my cauldron!"
After being stabbed by him with his cane, the man immediately became anxious, turned around, stepped over the things on the stall, and grabbed the old man's collar.
"Damn it, are you looking for death? Try stabbing me again!"
Hearing this, Lin Zichen was stunned: "Old sir, this cauldron... is yours?"