Chapter 38

"It's not that I don't want to give Baihua ointment to the Zhao family, but the Zhao family is too complicated." Zhang Cheng sits beside Zhao Qingyu and slowly tells her about the interests in it.

Zhao's group is not an iron plate now. For example, Zhao Qingyu's father, Zhao Zhijun, although he can't say anything, once the interests of Baihua ointment come out, other people in Zhao's family will inevitably be excited, and they will think ill about it. At that time, other people will unite to suppress it.

The advantage of choosing Ji's family is that Ji Shaohua of Ji's family can completely control Ji's company. Even if she can't, Ji's family still has Mr. Ji. I believe Mr. Ji won't offend Zhang Cheng because of these interests. After all, he has the identity of a miracle doctor of Zhang Cheng.

Hearing this, Zhao Qingyu calms down. Zhang Cheng is right. He can't completely control the company. He has a board of directors on his head. Obviously, Zhao Qingyu is disappointed with his relatives.

"That's it. The Zhao family is too complicated now." Zhang Cheng looked at Zhao Qingyu and said. Looking at Zhao Qingyu's thoughtful appearance, Zhang Cheng sighs with relief. It seems that the problem of not returning home at night has been solved for the time being.

I can't help thinking about what happened last night.

Finally, Zhao Qingyu drove him down the building.

Zhang Cheng sat on the sofa, his sister-in-law handed him an apple, Zhang Cheng also impolitely eat up. There is a story about Ji's Baihua ointment on TV. It seems that the Ji family has moved some relations, otherwise how could it be so fast? It's only one day since it's listed, there will be news reports.

Back in the room, Zhang Cheng can't help thinking of the old man mo. if he's not lucky, he just absorbs his poisonous Qi, and he turns his killing move unexpectedly. Maybe he will stay there.

The key now is to improve the strength. How can we solve the father's problem without strength. The Bai family, which is bigger than the Zhao family, can't be without the practitioners. Before they have no strength, they can't be forced to touch each other.

Zhang Cheng had a headache when he thought of the medicinal materials that vaseidan lacked. Although there are many herbs in his own space ring, it's useless for Zhang Cheng now. Cutting marrow pill is what Zhang Cheng needs to improve his constitution.

Maybe Lin Tao has something he wants there.

As soon as I thought of it, I went out to Lin Tao's restaurant.

And now, it's the busiest time in a restaurant, noon. Moreover, he also saw an acquaintance here, Churou's younger brother, and he also helped here.

"Lin Tao, I have something to ask you." Zhang Cheng goes directly to Lin Tao and explains his intention. Lin Tao pointed to the dishes on the table behind him and said, "help me take the dishes out first, table 5."

Zhang Cheng is not angry either. After all, he has something to ask him.

Served as a waiter in the restaurant.

When all the guests in the restaurant leave, Zhang Cheng comes to Lin Tao and sits down.

"Do you know where there is tianlingcao?" Looking at Lin Tao, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask. The man in front of him is higher than himself. He should know a little more than himself.

"Are you a pharmacist?" Lin Tao looks at Zhang Cheng and asks. It seems that tianlingcao is the main drug of cutting marrow pill.

Zhang Cheng nodded and looked at him.

"You can go to qianjintang and ask. It's opened by people in Yaowang valley. Basically, you can buy it." Lin Tao said.

Qianjintang, a little impression, Zhang Cheng carefully recalled. It's like the place where Qingyu took the dysmenorrhea medicine last time. I think of the old man last time. In fact, Zhang Cheng refused.

I left the restaurant and came to qianjintang.

There is no change here. Just like the last time Zhang Cheng came, the waitress was cutting medicine and the old man was reading a book.

"I want tianlingcao." Zhang Cheng didn't look much either. He came directly to the old man and said. After hearing this, the old man put down his book and took a close look. Isn't this for the guy who bought dysmenorrhea medicine? What does he want? Tianlingcao, is he a pharmacist.

"Young man, the first time I saw you, I knew you were not ordinary people. Tianlingcao, 50 million. " The old man smiles and touches his beard and looks at Zhang Cheng. Let Zhang Cheng greatly angry, is absolutely pit oneself, have so expensive?

"Don't you think the price is a little expensive, old man?" Zhang Cheng said with a smile, I want to buy medicine.

"You're not weak in your cultivation. I earned a few months as a bodyguard in some big families. What's more expensive The old man continued, his eyes shining.

Zhang Cheng was a little stunned. Did this man see his accomplishments?

"Can you change the medicine?" Zhang Cheng asked tentatively.

"Yes. But the quality should be similar to that of Tianling grass. " The old man agreed to him.

As soon as Zhang Cheng put his hand behind his back and his mind was set, a spirit grass appeared on his hand. Zhang Cheng put the spirit grass in front of the old man, and the old man's attention was also attracted.

Tianxincao can detoxify all kinds of poisons.

The old man is also a person who knows the goods. He took it directly and said, "good granddaughter, get him tianlingcao."

It's only now that Zhang Cheng knows that the waitress is actually the granddaughter of the old man. It's not like that.

She stopped and went to the warehouse. After a while, I came up with an emerald green herb. It was well preserved and should be similar to myself. I put it in the space ring.He gave it to Zhang Cheng and continued to cut the medicine.

The old man got up and went to him and said, "boy, what's the matter? My granddaughter? " Zhang Cheng waved his hand and said, "Oh, the old man is really joking. I have a wife. "

"So what? We're not ordinary people. You see, my granddaughter has three mothers. What are you afraid of? " Hearing what the old man said, Zhang Cheng had an idea in his heart, but it disappeared in an instant.

The idea is dangerous.

Zhang Cheng left qianjintang.

And now, the waitress came up to the old man and said, "Grandpa, believe it or not, I'll tear your beard off."

"Xin, grandpa is wrong." The old man said with a smile and slowly returned to the chair.

The girl followed and said, "grandfather, why don't you ask if he is a pharmacist?"

"It's not interesting." The old man picked up the book and continued to look at it.

Zhang Cheng left the drugstore and took a taxi to the largest antique market in Lizhu city. He wanted to find a Dan Lu.

No, I don't know. I'm scared. There are so many people in the antique market. There are all kinds of things, such as the blue and white of Yuan Dynasty, the saber of Zhang Tianshi and so on.

Zhang Cheng was not interested in this either. He came to a small stall with a bronze stove on it.

"Boss, how can you sell this bronze sword?" Zhang Cheng picked up a rusty bronze sword and asked, looking at the boss.

"Thirty eight thousand." The boss pointed to Zhang Cheng's sword.

"What's the point?"

"That's a big deal. Talking about Pan Gu's beginning of heaven.... " What the boss said was a good time, but Zhang Cheng couldn't listen to it.

"Well, stop it. Where's your bronze stove?" Zhang Cheng said.

"This stove has a history, too."

The boss began to make up stories again. Zhang Cheng was really annoyed.