The first time Su Chen, who used the ability to travel through time and space, opened the door, and felt a modern aura coming to his face.

Noisy jokes, harsh sounds of cars and horns. The slightly chaotic sky, the bustling crowds. The modern buildings towering into the clouds and steeply quarrels. All of this made Su Chen feel very intimate.

"The air in my hometown is better." Su Chen, who took a deep breath of the air in my hometown, started coughing hard before he could sigh. The air quality here is indeed impossible to compare with the time and space of the Han Dynasty.

Su Chenshu, who had recovered from his energy, raised his hand comfortably and stretched his hand, then walked towards the school. He couldn't wait to dig out his first pot of gold.

Su Chen was happy to rely on time and space trade to improve his life, and from then on he embarked on a beautiful day in his dreamland.

At the same time, a silver-white light ball as big as a basketball, shining with dazzling lightning all over his body suddenly appeared on the sea surface in a sea area more than a hundred kilometers away from his location.

The light ball gradually grew larger and finally became the size of a car.

The electric light gradually weakens, the halo gradually fades and calms down, and eventually disappears without a trace. An extremely strong and strong body in the light ball fell straight into the sea.

After a moment, a dark figure under the sea began to move towards the Shanghai Stock Exchange in the distance.

Su Chen, who had arrived at the first agent who was chasing him and trying to steal the ability of time and space shuttle, returned to his dormitory with great interest.

"The third brother is back?" The fellow friends in the dormitory who were busy playing online games looked at him, then turned back to continue playing games.

This is a standard boys' dormitory. Two rows of computers located on the desk next to the bed, shoes and socks thrown everywhere, extremely messy bedding that never looked like they had never been tidied up, etc., all prove that the brothers in this dormitory are lazy people.

As for the air mixed with sweat, athlete's foot, tobacco, drinks and other various smells, it can make people fall into trouble.

"Yes." From the battlefield of blood and fire fighting, Su Chen was slightly stunned. He suddenly sighed how he had lived here for a while.

After coming to his senses, Su Chen hurried to his bed, found the bank card and prepared to withdraw money to buy medicine.

When it comes to medical things, Su Chen definitely doesn't understand. However, he knew that he would deal with cold weapons such as swords, guns, and arrows. The most famous medicine must be Yunnan's Baiyao. And this is not a prescription medicine, and you can buy it in a pharmacy.

Another thing is antibiotics to deal with wound infection. The reason why the mortality rate of wounded soldiers in the era of cold weapons is that wound infection cannot be cured.

But these antibiotics are all prescription drugs, so it is a troublesome to buy in large quantities.

"Go out? Bring some rice to your buddy." Seeing Su Chen hurried to the door, the dormitory boss who was busy playing qualifying skillfully handed over the meal card, "I want braised chicken legs."

"Give me some fish-flavored shredded pork."

"I want braised pork."

"My buddy has no money in the card, please give me a meal. I'm not picky about food, just eat it."

Looking at the meal cards that almost poked their faces, Su Chen was angry and laughed by the group of animals.

"If you have something to do, I can't go. Please go to the restaurant after you finish your work."

"Teacher, I feel a headache and have a little cold." Su Chen, who was deliberately hoarse, coughed a few times and said a few words to the doctor in the school infirmary, and finally expressed his real purpose. "Prepare a few boxes of amoxicillin and cephalosporin for me."

"How many boxes?" The young doctor pushed his glasses and said, "You should eat as a meal."

Su Chen's mind changed and hurriedly explained, "Our dormitory brothers seem to have some coughs and colds, so I'll give them some."

The doctor could not have imagined that Su Chen would sell these medicines, so he nodded and prescribed medicine directly to him. "You need to ventilate more in the dormitory, take medicine first, if it doesn't work, come and hang up water."

"Sure." Su Chen, who smiled, took the plastic bag away.

The most troublesome antibiotic is solved, and the next thing is simple.

Su Chen went to several pharmacies outside the school and bought hundreds of boxes of Yunnan Baiyao.

One box of twenty-two, one hundred boxes of two thousand two. Su Chen's eyes were trembling when he swiped the card. This was all earned by his hard work. However, when he thought that these medicines could not only save the lives of the wounded Han army, but also bring him huge wealth. That distress soon turned into joy.

In addition to medicines, Su Chen also bought some alcohol and bandages.

After tearing off the label and throwing away the box. After everything was ready, Su Chen came to the time and space of the Han Dynasty again.

In Gaoque Pass, Huo Qubing, who could not find Su Chen, sat on the ground and was stunned. Then he shook his head and drank all the wine in the wine jar. While he was shaking up to go to the room to rest, the door was suddenly knocked open, and Su Chen, carrying a plastic bag, walked out.

"Where have you gone?" Huo Qubing looked at him with a dizzy expression. He had searched the house before, but there was no one at all.

"Don't talk about these things for now." Su Chen stepped forward and pulled Huo Qubing up and said, "Take me to the wounded barracks."

In the era of cold weapons, what the soldiers fear most is not on the battlefield, but in the wounded camp.

The battlefield is full of blood and no fear of anything due to the surge in adrenaline. They are all with one head and two arms, just try your best.

But when I arrived at the wounded barracks, I heard the shrill howling all night in my ears, smelled the pungent smell of blood between my mouth and nose, and all I saw were my colleagues who were tortured by pain and had their faces twisted and deformed. That kind of scene was completely baptized by the spiritual storm.

The reluctant Huo Qubing brought Su Chen to the wounded barracks and stood at the door unwilling to go in.

Su Chen, who was full of small money in his eyes, ignored him and directly came to the doctor in the injured barracks. "Which one of you is the worst injured here? Can't you survive tonight's kind?"

The doctor looked Su Chen up and down, and confirmed that he was not drunk and came to make trouble, so he pointed to a bunch of soldiers with no sound not far away.

Su Chen, carrying a plastic bag, went over directly, and saw that even though he had seen the battlefield, he felt a little palpitations.

The wounded soldiers lying here were all dead soldiers with inflammation of their wounds, covered in pus and blood, and their bodies were hot, and there was no shouting. The flying flies and scary rotten flesh made people frightened. If they hadn't had breathing, it would be no different from the dead.

Su Chen didn't say anything nonsense, so he found a clean clay pot and opened the alcohol he bought and poured it in.

The strong smell of wine immediately attracted everyone's attention, and even the wailing sounds of the wounded soldiers nearby became much lower. Many people subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

It is not a joke for the Han Dynasty to drink. It is not a joke. It is a matter of being fined and beaten with sticks to drink.

"What kind of wine is this? It's so fragrant." Huo Qubing, who was attracted by the fragrance of wine, reached out and wanted to get the pot, but Su Chen opened it. "Take the dagger and light the torch. Hurry up!"

Huo Qubing curled his lips, but he still handed over his dagger, and soon the torch was ignited.

Su Chen soaked the dagger in alcohol, then placed it on a torch and baked for a while. When the flames turned blue, he directly cut off all the inflamed and infected rotten meat on the injured soldier.

These wounded soldiers were indeed dying, and the pain of cutting their flesh only made them tremble for a while. Even the sound of the tragic roar was just a few simple hums.

Remove the rotten meat, pour the powder of Yun Nanbaiyao into a bottle on the wound. Then soak the bandage in alcohol and wash it, and then wrap the wound with a bandage.

"It's too wasteful." Huo Qubing was very dissatisfied with Su Chen's waste of fine wine. Even if he didn't understand what bacteria was, he could just wash the dagger that had been cut into the carrion and wash it directly in the alcohol, so he would never drink it again.

Su Chen ignored him and looked at the doctors with wide eyes on the side, "Please make some hot water and some clean bowls."

These doctors are definitely not incompetent when they can do things in the army. After hearing this, they nodded repeatedly.

There was a special hot water outside the wounded barracks, and not long after, a few pottery bowls and hot water were sent over.

"Write this and pour the powder into hot water to melt it." Su Chen took out amoxicillin and cephalosporin, and taught several doctors how to use medicine. "Take it with hot water and take it again after dinner. You must not have too much, do you understand?"

Su Chen was not sure about the drug resistance of the Han Dynasty, so he could only do it roughly according to his own ideas.

After drinking a large bowl for several wounded soldiers, Su Chen then wiped his forehead and breathed out his breath, "Okay, it's almost done tomorrow."

The people in the wounded barracks looked at Su Chen with a ghost-like expression. Although they could understand that Su Chen was treating the wound, no one believed that the wounded soldiers who obviously could not survive tonight could survive. They didn't understand where Su Chen got the confidence that it would be better tomorrow.

Su Chen was too lazy to explain, after all, facts are better than words, and it will be the result until tomorrow.

After finishing busy things here, Su Chen, who was a little energetic, returned to the modern world again. He first went to the cafeteria for dinner, and then returned to the dormitory without the mood to play games. Amid the roars of the brothers in the dormitory, he fell on the bed and fell asleep quickly.

The next morning, Su Chen first took two classes absent-mindedly, and then hurried to the time and space of the Han Dynasty.

When he arrived at the wounded barracks, he saw many people gathering here and pointing at the noise, even the chariot general Wei Qing was there.

"Okay, very good." Wei Qing came to Su Chen with a smile and patted his shoulder hard. "How many magical medicines do you have to save your life? I want them all!"

Su Chen turned his head and looked at the injured barracks, and saw that the wounded soldiers who were still waiting to die yesterday could already sit up and lean on the bed to drink rice porridge.

Although they are all depressed and can't stand up, they are completely different from the state of waiting for death before last night.

The effect of this medicine to keep life is more effective than any kind of advertisement. Is there anything more precious in this world than life? There is absolutely nothing.

Seeing that his efforts finally achieved results, Su Chen's eyes were as bright as stars.

"General, should we discuss the price issue first?"

For Wei Qing, money that is useless on the battlefield can be exchanged for life-saving magic medicine, which is absolutely cost-effective. Whether the money is Wuzhu coins or gold, there is no difference for him.

Su Chen, who was so sad, prescribed a yunnan Baiyao plus two tablets of amoxicillin and one or two taels of cephalosporin. However, Wei Qing agreed without hesitation.

In the face of the magical medicine that can save lives, gold is nothing.

One or two in Chinese is about fifteen.6 grams of modern Chinese products, and even if the impurities are removed, fifteen grams of them are removed.

And the Han Dynasty made one pound of sixteen taels, and that’s how it is called half a pound of eight taels.

Including the amoxicillin and cephalosporin prescribed by the friends from the dormitory after returning last night, Su Chen sold 90 copies to Wei Qing. The extra copies were treated as gifts.

Five or six kilograms of gold, and a total of 1,350 grams of gold are quite heavy in my hand.

Su Chen, who was clenching his fists, looked at Huang Cancan's gold and his breathing became rapid. This was definitely the biggest fortune he had ever taken over in his life.

Back in the modern world, Su Chen had long thought about how to sell gold. He did not go to those gold shops, but went to a pawn shop that was not conspicuous.

When selling things in places like pawn shops, the price will naturally be much lower. But one advantage here is that no one asks about the source of your goods, which is very convenient to take off.

Su Chen walked into the pawn shop, and there were no guests inside, only a few staff members sat behind the counter and looked at him.

He stepped forward and took out a piece of golden cake and was still on the counter, making a dull sound, "Can you collect it?"

Those who can work here are all people with outstanding eyesight. After looking at it, they will have a general understanding of it after taking it in their hands.

"Of course."

Inspection, weighing, and opening the price. After a set of procedures, the transaction was completed without much effort.

The price of gold is 350 or 60 yuan per gram at this time, and the pawn shop will definitely not offer such a high price. After some bargaining, the final price was 251 yuan per gram.

"The drug is indeed a huge profit." Looking at the 338,000 accounting notice displayed on the mobile phone information, Su Chenle's mouth rose.

The total cost is only two or three thousand, which is more than a hundred times the return!

‘Bang!’ The dormitory gate was kicked open, and the brothers who were junglers on the computer were frightened and started to curse.

"San Lao, you want to die!"

"I'm playing the ranking!"

"Damn!"

"Everyone is wearing clothes." Su Chen, who looked comfortable, rolled up his sleeves and said, "Brother treats you, people are walking on the sea!"

The sea house, the highest-end restaurant near the university town, specializes in seafood, and is well-known in this area. Of course, the prices here are also very high. In the past, only the rich generations went to pick up girls, and ordinary xx students could only envy, jealousy and hatred.

"San Lao, have you picked up the money?"

"Have you won the lottery?"

"Why don't you go into the sea to meet a rich woman?"

Su Chen turned dark and turned around and walked out the door. "It seems that it's my fault. Since you don't want to go..."

Before he could finish his words, there were already a crowd of people in the dormitory. My brothers and brothers were carrying their pants and putting on their clothes and surrounded Su Chen and rushed out.

Just kidding, whoever doesn’t go to the big guys will go to the other xx.

It is definitely not a praising that people at sea can have great fame.

This is a whole five-story building, not the thin residential building model, but a market model that is positive and large. Such a large territory alone is enough to make people think that this is a high-end consumer place.

It is indeed very high-end, because it is in terms of price.

"This lobster is really big enough. Is it a couple of brothers who come to each of them?"

"Is this geoduck? One person comes!"

"What kind of fish? Big yellow croaker? I'm going to do it."

"Give me a basin of this scallop."

The brothers in the dormitory looked at Su Chen in the self-service selection area, as if he was buying cabbage, and he randomly ordered expensive seafood. Everyone was stunned.

They are all in the same dormitory, and they all know what the conditions are in Su Chen’s family are. They originally thought it was just a meaning, and it would be great if they could eat a few thousand yuan, but now this meal is probably tens of thousands of yuan. How could Su Chen’s family have the money to give him such a wealthy person?

"The third brother." The boss of the dormitory came forward and grabbed Su Chen's arm. "It's almost OK. Brothers can drink together and be happy on the roadside stall. It's too expensive here."

"Okay, then let's do it first." Su Chen waved his hand generously, "Brothers, let's go."

Su Chen had eaten lobsters before, but they were just crayfish grown manually in river ponds. It was the first time he had eaten lobsters about the same size as half of his arm.

Su Chen had eaten river clams before, but had never seen sea-born geoduck. He curiously asked the waiter who served the dishes if the geoduck was the elephant in the Manchu and Han chew. People also enthusiastically told him that elephant draw is one of the eight treasures of the mountain, so it is an elephant trunk, not a geoduck.

Su Chen has heard of yellow croaker large and small, but this is the first time he eats it.

Delicacies from mountains and seas, what you eat now is seafood.

The dishes on this table are already nearly tens of thousands of dishes. If this were the case in the past, Su Chen would be so distressed. How many flyers would he have to send? How long would he be able to hang out in a ragdoll outfit on a hot day before he could earn it back.

But it’s different now. Seeing that the guys in the dormitory were a little embarrassed and couldn’t let go. Su Chen asked to drink directly.

"Then bring all the whiskey and champagne, and today they are also eating foreign meat."

"Haha~~~ The third brother, foreign meat is not like this. It must be a big ocean ma."

Amid the sound of laughter, the emotions were also motivated. When the drinks were delivered, they would turn into a street stall and eat in a scattered manner. Those who drank high also performed live, sang, etc.

Amid the bustling noise, a thought that had been fantasizing about before but had never been realized flashed in Su Chen's heart.
Chapter completed!