Yang Di helped the two cute women on the bed cover the quilt, turned their heads, thought for a while, and said, "You mean, that crazy girl is fooling me?"

"No, since Mayor Ning personally promised on the phone, I don't think he would break his promise!" Su Yu seemed to feel that he was sitting too far and spoke awkwardly. He responded, then stood up, moved the seat closer to the bed, and continued: "The problem should be with the deputy mayor in charge of the Land Bureau."

"Oh, then you can tell me." Yang Di was a little confused. In fact, he had noticed the strangeness before, but for a while, he couldn't figure out what was wrong. Now, after this Leng Meiren said that, he also felt that things were strange.

"Usually, unless the field inspection project is a large project of tens of billions of dollars, the deputy mayor-level figures will not take action easily. Even the senior executives of the Land Bureau rarely come forward." Su Yu pondered.

"Yes, why did I forget this!" Yang Di slapped his forehead and woke up suddenly.

"Yu Baby, what do you mean is that the purpose of the deputy mayor coming here is not the drunken man's intention?" Cheng Xin said curiously, "Then why did he come to visit the New Year?"

"This..." Su Yu shook his head, "I was puzzled by the man's thoughts, and I couldn't guess thoroughly."

"Don't worry about him. Anyway, we don't look at the big belly's face. He just comes here. He just needs to make a table and send him away." Yang Di was confused for a long time, and couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he waved his hand and stopped pondering it in depth.

"Well, let's act according to the opportunity, just be mentally prepared!" Su Yu nodded. Although she said that, for some reason, she still had a very bad premonition.

Perhaps it was the ambiguous look of the deputy mayor yesterday that made her still feel uneasy and uncomfortable...

The next morning, according to Su Yu's suggestion, Yang Di did not release the news of the project approval for the time being. He planned to wait until the approval document was officially obtained, and it would not be too late to tell everyone.

After the reminder from Leng Meiren last night, he suddenly became much more awake. Things seemed not as optimistic as expected. Invisibly, something seemed to be missing.

After breakfast, Du Song came to him and said he wanted to discuss the follow-up progress of the medicine garden project with Yang Di.

"Are you too anxious? Before you even raised funds, you are thinking about the plans for the future. Are you thinking too much?" In the room, Yang Di was helping the fairy sister to select songs while looking up angry.

"The funds are definitely fine. As long as your pills are reliable, my brother said the financial path is absolutely reliable!" Du Song swears to ensure that, and then the topic changes: "Just say you are not a business man, do you know if you plan ahead? Although there is still a big gap in money at the moment, we can't wait for the details of the medicine garden, right? For example, what to plant at that time, how to fine-process after planting, and how to expand sales, don't you have to think about it first?"

"Well, it makes sense." Yang Di handed the notebook to Sister Shenxian, thought for a while, and said, "But I only care about the product and sales matters, you are responsible!"

"Where is the product?" Juniper rolled his eyes.

"It's under conception." Yang Di said.

"Damn!" Du Song had a dark face, feeling a sense of grievance as if he was on the pirate ship.

"Haha, look at you're so miserable," Yang Di smiled, no longer teased him, and said seriously: "It is definitely not possible to refine pills to mass sell to the public. First, I don't have so much energy, and second,... this thing is probably not going to work if you apply for a production license, so we can only adopt a curved strategy."

"Let me tell me." Du Song straightened his ears, and he was more concerned about the big plan of making money.

"It won't work directly to sell elixirs. We can dilute them into ordinary medicines. For example, if I add Shunqi San and Anti-cold Pill in a certain proportion, the effect will definitely double. For example, if I add the diluted tiger bone yang pill to improve my anger, it will definitely work better than any whip. I don't understand this idea, right?" Yang Di thought casually.

"Damn, you're there," Du Song's eyes lit up. "It seems that you guy has already figured it out in your heart. You pretend to be a bear for me, hahaha!"

Du Song was indeed excited. He was a real profiteer. After Yang Di mentioned it, his keen sense of smell had already reminded him of too many plans to make money.

The application scope of adding diluent is so wide. Not only ordinary drugs can be used like this, such as whitening products, health products, and even functional beverages!

Stars began to appear in Jun Song's eyes. When he heard that the product had a specific idea, he felt very happy and everything suddenly became clear.

"Hehehe, Brother Yang..." Du Song looked at Yang Di again, very ambiguously, as if he was staring at a mountain of gold.

"Damn, get away, we can't do this!" Yang Di was angry.

Next, Du Song, the kid, went to write his business plan with great pleasure.

Yang Di was very upset on the surface, but in his heart, he was actually very pleased. It seemed that he was right to bring such a live treasure back. He was good at tinkering with the elixirs. But when it comes to doing business, it was really not the same material. With this deceased guy to help, he felt much more relaxed.

However, Du Song's enthusiasm and dedication reminded Yang Di. If it was almost the same, he should have taken action himself.

Most of the elixirs left by our ancestors have been used. The rest is not only incomplete, but also not large in quantity, so it is definitely not enough for the funds to prepare.

In this way, it's time to refine the alchemy.

But before that, there was an embarrassing problem... He needed to at least get a elixir furnace first!

Now that the ancestor of Yiqi Furnace is asleep, if he wants to refine the alchemy, he can't take out the broken immortal furnace again, so he can only make a new one.

...

At noon that day, Yang Di entered the city, took some cash from the ATM, and then came to this old city in the west district of Lingshi.

Many of the buildings here are the old houses of the Republic of China period, which are in ruins and full of vicissitudes of life.

After walking through the alley where old-fashioned facades gathered for a long time, Yang Di finally found the largest old-fashioned blacksmith shop in Ling City.

The shop door was covered with calcined slag on both sides of the storefront, messy and dirty. The old wooden door that swayed lightly in the cold wind seemed to fall off at any time.

This place is like a forgotten place. It is because of the slow modernization of small local cities like Lingshi. It is estimated that it will take many years and will be submerged in the long river of history by the trend of the times.

Standing at the door, Yang Di was very glad that if it were in the big cities of Huahai and Beijing, such old shops would have long been extinct.

Although it would be more convenient to customize the copper tripod in the factory, there is no metallurgical factory in Lingshi, and there should be no template in the factory. Some details of the Dan Furnace are not good to tell the engineers, otherwise they would be laughed at.

Yang Di glanced around for a few glances, then pushed open the old wooden door.
Chapter completed!