Chapter 546 Medicinal Materials Market
After Chu Hao left, Bai Ling smiled. The smile was like the successful little woman, and said: "This life soul bead has been refined by me. If I refined it all, the Sword Star Lord will definitely sense it."
How powerful was Bai Ling in the past? If Sword Star Lord knew that he was so depressed that he wanted to refine his natal soul bead, he would definitely be surprised, so that he could report it to King Chu Jiang and let King Chu Jiang deal with Bai Ling.
All, Bai Ling left a means to refine the natal soul beads, and to the point of incompleteness, he asked Chu Hao to refine it. In this way, the Sword Star Lord must believe that it was Chu Hao who refined the natal soul beads.
Bai Ling smiled faintly and went to bed.
Chu Hao returned to the room, and looked at his natal soul bead, thinking that the essence of this thing had been almost refined by Bai Ling, and he threw it to me like garbage to admire the beggar.
Chu Hao didn't have that much thought, so he said directly: "System, exchange for the natal soul bead."
"Ding... The host exchanges his natal soul beads and gets 2,000 pretentious points."
Chu Hao then took out the small notebook given by Bai Ling and opened it, wanting to see what medicinal materials Bai Ling would buy. It doesn't matter, he almost vomited blood.
Ginseng for more than a thousand years, Polygonum multiflorum for more than a thousand years, and wild Ganoderma lucidum for thousands of years...
Damn!
This...there are no less than a thousand years old. Where can I find this?
Moreover, even if you find it, it must be extremely expensive.
"I've been cheated again." Chu Hao was extremely unhappy.
Chu Hao didn't know yet that the moment he exchanged his natal soul bead, the little hell of the underworld was dug in the eye, and the sword star king sensed it. He touched it with a mouthful of blood, and his face looked extremely ugly.
"It's refined."
Jian Xingjun's face looked extremely ugly. He wished he could whistle to the sky and felt aggrieved.
"Who refined it?"
Jianxingjun calculated with his fingers that his natal soul bead was connected to him. As the priest master, he could also calculate who had refined it.
By this calculation, Jianxingjun became even more angry.
"Chu Hao!!"
The sword star king was even more angry. He thought that the one who was refining might be Bai Ling. If it was the White Bone Immortal, it would prove that the White Bone Immortal's power was indeed not as strong as before, and he was so depressed that he could refine his own soul bead.
Jian Xingjun was a little scared and said, "Bone Fairy, her strength is still there!"
This is not good news.
The sword star king was bitter. If Bai Ling was there, he would have wanted to trouble Chu Hao, which would be basically impossible.
"What should I do!" Jian Xingjun was determined to take revenge.
"We have to think of a way to lead Chu Hao to the underworld."
It is estimated that Jian Xingjun could not have thought that he was deceived by Bai Ling, and Chu Hao took the blame.
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The next morning, Chu Hao got up.
He is going to go to the market, just in time! Anli City has the largest medicinal materials market, and there may be the medicinal materials he wants to buy.
Drive to the market.
Instead of driving a sports car, he drove an off-road BMW, after all, he wanted to bring goods back.
However, halfway through, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to have much money.
Chu Hao only costs a few hundred yuan, and buys a hairy medicinal herb.
He called Zhang Qinai, who was the finance department of Sanqing Pavilion. In the end, Zhang Qinai called her two million and said something.
"Recently, Sanqing Pavilion plans to open the largest Sanqing Pavilion in Anli City, with a total of 2,000 square meters. The money Yu Sicheng and Wang Meng have already invested in, and you will save some money for these two million."
Chu Hao didn't care much about the Sanqingge branch, and they went to do it.
I have to say that Zhang Qinai has a business acumen. There have been so many news during this period, and all kinds of rumors include ghosts and monsters. The business of Sanqing Pavilion is getting better and better, and it is getting bigger and bigger. She wants to open the largest Sanqing Pavilion in An City.
After hanging up the phone, Chu Hao thought to himself, two million should be enough. He has never bought such things, so he will go and have a look first.
When I arrived at the market, there were indeed many people early in the morning, and they were reselling precious medicinal materials and sending them to all parts of the country.
In addition to being a third-tier city, Anli City also has many towering mountains around it, suitable for planting various precious medicinal materials. Therefore, Anli City is also known as the hometown of medicinal materials.
It is said that one-quarter of Anli City's annual GDP revenue comes from medicinal materials.
Chu Hao walked around and found many shops. He walked in and showed the foundation-building medicinal materials he wanted.
Chu Hao has learned to be a pharmacist, and the authenticity of any medicinal herbs cannot escape his eyes.
The employee of this store read the name of the medicine reported by Chu Hao and scratched his head and said, "I have been in this industry for more than five years. I have never heard of some of these medicinal herbs. I will ask the boss."
Not long after, the owner of this store came. He was a slightly fat middle-aged woman dressed well and elegantly. After looking at it, she said, "We have these medicinal materials. How many copies do you plan to buy?"
Chu Hao said: "Sanfen."
The middle-aged woman was surprised. She nodded and picked up the abacus to start calculating. Finally, she raised her head and said, "If there are three copies, there will be a total of four million and a half million."
When Chu Hao heard this number, he was so depressed that he asked, "Why is it so expensive?"
The middle-aged woman smiled bitterly and said, "Many of these medicinal materials are wild medicinal materials that cannot be grown manually, and what you want is medicinal materials of the year."
There are many medicinal materials used for foundation-building. If an expert sees it, he will know that it is expensive.
The middle-aged woman said again: "The blood is hidden in the wood, and there is not even in our store. Let alone here, even the entire market is not there."
Blood hiding wood is a main medicine needed for foundation building. If this thing is not available, foundation building will basically be impossible.
Chu Hao asked, "Isn't there really?"
The middle-aged woman thought about it and said, "Yes, yes, but any old gentleman may not be sold to you."
Chu Hao asked, "Who is he?"
The middle-aged woman said: "He is the chairman of the Medicinal Materials Association, Mr. Ma Bozhen."
Chu Hao continued to ask, "Where should I find him?"
The middle-aged woman looked at Chu Hao. This young man looked quite attractive. Generally, people who bought this medicinal herb are older people. It was the first time that she saw such a young man come to buy it. However, there were exceptions. This young man wanted to give his elders something special.
The middle-aged woman said, "This old man is famous in Anli City. If you want to find someone, go to the Majia Pharmacy in the medicinal materials market and ask, and you will know."
Chu Hao nodded, took out his bank card, and said, "Thank you, prepare three of these medicinal herbs for me. This is two million, which is considered a deposit."
The middle-aged woman did not expect that Chu Hao actually bought it, and he had more than four million yuan at a time, but he didn't bargain.
"It will take half a day to get these medicinal materials together."
After buying his own foundation-building stuff, Chu Hao thought of the order Bai Ling gave him, so he showed it to her.
The middle-aged woman looked at the first type and said with a strange look: "Not to mention other things, ginseng that is more than a thousand years old is hard to come by. As far as I know, ginseng is priceless, it is difficult to buy."
Chapter completed!