Reborn in the 70s, the ascetic soldier dotes on him every night
Chapter 91 Hemostatic Pill (Poor)
Chen Shao stopped talking and took An Yinan back to Xinhua Bookstore.
"That uncle has a story?" An Yinan rarely saw such a person, and it seemed that nothing could affect his emotions.
Either he is extremely disappointed with the world, or he has lost the motivation to live.
Chen Shao nodded and poured a glass of hot water for An Yinan.
"The old man was originally a wealthy businessman. He donated half of his family property at the beginning, but he didn't expect to keep the other half. During the war, the children were all gone, and only the old couple were left to guard the small house."
"The street saw that they had no income, so they arranged street sweeping jobs for them. They only received a few yuan a month. It was not easy to survive, let alone having enough to eat."
“I don’t know what happened this year, but he suddenly returned the yard. But the old man was disheartened and just wanted to live quietly. He was afraid that those things would happen again, so he wanted to rent out the house and keep it for a few days. of eating.”
Chen Shao also felt sorry for them, but there wasn't much he could do.
"So that's it." Is there really no reason for every bit of indifference?
"Uncle Chen, just bring the cans and bottles I bought to the yard for me. Where can I make small bottles like this?" An Yinan took out two bottles from his pocket.
A bottle is small, about the size of your thumb, and has a specific lid.
The other bottle is slightly larger, cylindrical, with a top and bottom diameter of four millimeters and a height of four millimeters.
Only put two hemostatic pills in a small bottle, for external application and internal use, only two pills are enough.
She was going to make some antifreeze cream and anti-crack cream in big bottles. She had seen the cracks on Chen Xun’s hands, and she wanted to send some. Those cracks might only hurt slightly, and they didn’t care, but if they were on a mission, they would be a little bit. Defects may affect the performance of the task.
Especially the disguise mission, she didn't want Chen Xun's identity to be exposed in danger because of this.
"These bottles are too delicate, I need to ask." Chen Shao didn't know the results, so he just took the two samples.
An Yinan nodded, "Don't worry about the price. The more bottles the better, and the same goes for cans."
Chen Shao understood the importance and nodded and said, "I understand."
After An Yinan left, Chen Shao rode his bicycle to the glass factory. Most of the glass factories are now making glass bottles for cans, but they also make some darkened glass. The only ones that can afford it are some factories. Personally, I don’t care about the price. Sorry, no one even approved the note.
"Brother Chen, why are you here?" A man about the same age as Chen Shao walked to the door and saw Chen Shao.
Chen Shao smiled and took out a cigarette, "I'm looking for your help."
The man took the cigarette without smoking and pinned it to his ear.
"What's the matter, brother, please speak."
"I want cans and bottles, the more the better." Chen Shao got straight to the point.
When the man heard this, he said, "Hey, I thought it was a big deal. Is five hundred enough?"
Chen Shao patted the man on the shoulder, "Thanks, brother, and one more thing, can you do this with these two bottles?"
The man took the two bottles. The workmanship was exquisite and the sealing effect was very good.
"If you want to achieve this kind of sealing effect, you need at least five bottles each, and you have to go in batches. A batch needs a thousand bottles to run the machine." The man was also honest, and directly told the price, one The big palm stretches out, representing the price.
Chen Shao thought of An Yinan's solemnity and that he didn't care about the price, the more the better.
Five cents each, a thousand is 50 yuan.
Two bottles cost 100 yuan.
"Do it!" Chen Shao made up his mind.
"Let's make the same batch. Brother, I won't be polite to you anymore. I'll treat you to dinner next time." Chen Shao said with a smile.
The man was also a little surprised. This was not a small amount of money, and this bottle was a special embryo. Although it had few materials, it was laborious and labor-intensive. A lot of the price was in labor. One thousand cans and bottles cost 20 yuan.
But this small bottle has more than doubled the value of a thousand.
"It would be much cheaper if it wasn't sealed so well, isn't that good?" the man asked anyway.
Chen Shao shook his head, "It needs to be sealed."
The man tried to persuade him, but stopped saying, "Okay, we have cans and bottles in stock, why don't we give you a thousand of them?"
"Then let's take one thousand." Cans and bottles are cheap, so he still knows the price.
Everything else costs a thousand, and that’s about it for the cheap ones.
An Yinan also specially asked to ask for as much as possible, so he was cruel.
Although he didn't know what Nannan was for, it showed that he really needed it, otherwise he wouldn't have asked twice.
"Brother, just send it to this address directly. I won't give you the money in advance. I'll give it to you together when it arrives. I'll definitely invite you to a state-owned hotel next time." He said.
"Brother, why are you so polite to me? Then I'll go in and place the order first, and I won't leave you alone."
An Yinan, who returned to the village, didn't know that the bottle she was worried about had been solved. At this moment, she was in space, boiling the traditional Chinese medicine for the hemostatic pill. The prescription was very complicated, requiring the medicinal materials to be put into each node, as well as the requirements. In order to meet these standards, An Yinan spent half a day doing nothing but guarding the medicine stove.
For the first time, looking at the dark medicine residue, let alone the honey pills, there was nothing left, only the ashes of a furnace.
"Ding: If you successfully refine the hemostatic pill, you will be rewarded with a cauldron of medicine. If you fail, the space will be disabled for fifteen days."
An Yinan's eyes lit up, this was the second mission.
The first mission is to save Aunt Yundan. Is this mission actually a follow-up?Refining blood-stopping elixir.
If I had made time earlier, would the task have been triggered earlier?
An Yinan was not discouraged. The first refining was unsuccessful, so she continued the second time. However, she learned from the experience of the first time and became more careful in controlling the fire.
The second time, it had a slightly fishy smell, but I couldn't make it into a honey pill.
"Failed?" An Yinan was confused. She followed the steps exactly and had memorized those steps in her mind.
She did not believe in evil, so she made a cut on her arm, and then dripped the slightly fishy potion on it. The naked eye could see that the blood slowly coagulated, but very slowly.
"It seems that the medicine is working, but the effect is not good."
An Yinan was not in a hurry, but kept writing and drawing in his notebook, summarizing his experiences bit by bit, slowly sorting out his ideas and eliminating some uncertainties.
The third time, there was no smell of Chinese herbal medicine, but a light fragrance.
An Yinan continued to the next step, boiling the honey, adding the boiled concentrated liquid of traditional Chinese medicine, and then adding the medicinal powder.
Watch the hemostatic pill taking shape in your hands little by little.
"Ding: The Hemostasis Pill (bad) has been made, and the reward is a cauldron of medicine."
Let’s not talk about the medicine furnace or the medicine furnace. What does this difference mean?
"That uncle has a story?" An Yinan rarely saw such a person, and it seemed that nothing could affect his emotions.
Either he is extremely disappointed with the world, or he has lost the motivation to live.
Chen Shao nodded and poured a glass of hot water for An Yinan.
"The old man was originally a wealthy businessman. He donated half of his family property at the beginning, but he didn't expect to keep the other half. During the war, the children were all gone, and only the old couple were left to guard the small house."
"The street saw that they had no income, so they arranged street sweeping jobs for them. They only received a few yuan a month. It was not easy to survive, let alone having enough to eat."
“I don’t know what happened this year, but he suddenly returned the yard. But the old man was disheartened and just wanted to live quietly. He was afraid that those things would happen again, so he wanted to rent out the house and keep it for a few days. of eating.”
Chen Shao also felt sorry for them, but there wasn't much he could do.
"So that's it." Is there really no reason for every bit of indifference?
"Uncle Chen, just bring the cans and bottles I bought to the yard for me. Where can I make small bottles like this?" An Yinan took out two bottles from his pocket.
A bottle is small, about the size of your thumb, and has a specific lid.
The other bottle is slightly larger, cylindrical, with a top and bottom diameter of four millimeters and a height of four millimeters.
Only put two hemostatic pills in a small bottle, for external application and internal use, only two pills are enough.
She was going to make some antifreeze cream and anti-crack cream in big bottles. She had seen the cracks on Chen Xun’s hands, and she wanted to send some. Those cracks might only hurt slightly, and they didn’t care, but if they were on a mission, they would be a little bit. Defects may affect the performance of the task.
Especially the disguise mission, she didn't want Chen Xun's identity to be exposed in danger because of this.
"These bottles are too delicate, I need to ask." Chen Shao didn't know the results, so he just took the two samples.
An Yinan nodded, "Don't worry about the price. The more bottles the better, and the same goes for cans."
Chen Shao understood the importance and nodded and said, "I understand."
After An Yinan left, Chen Shao rode his bicycle to the glass factory. Most of the glass factories are now making glass bottles for cans, but they also make some darkened glass. The only ones that can afford it are some factories. Personally, I don’t care about the price. Sorry, no one even approved the note.
"Brother Chen, why are you here?" A man about the same age as Chen Shao walked to the door and saw Chen Shao.
Chen Shao smiled and took out a cigarette, "I'm looking for your help."
The man took the cigarette without smoking and pinned it to his ear.
"What's the matter, brother, please speak."
"I want cans and bottles, the more the better." Chen Shao got straight to the point.
When the man heard this, he said, "Hey, I thought it was a big deal. Is five hundred enough?"
Chen Shao patted the man on the shoulder, "Thanks, brother, and one more thing, can you do this with these two bottles?"
The man took the two bottles. The workmanship was exquisite and the sealing effect was very good.
"If you want to achieve this kind of sealing effect, you need at least five bottles each, and you have to go in batches. A batch needs a thousand bottles to run the machine." The man was also honest, and directly told the price, one The big palm stretches out, representing the price.
Chen Shao thought of An Yinan's solemnity and that he didn't care about the price, the more the better.
Five cents each, a thousand is 50 yuan.
Two bottles cost 100 yuan.
"Do it!" Chen Shao made up his mind.
"Let's make the same batch. Brother, I won't be polite to you anymore. I'll treat you to dinner next time." Chen Shao said with a smile.
The man was also a little surprised. This was not a small amount of money, and this bottle was a special embryo. Although it had few materials, it was laborious and labor-intensive. A lot of the price was in labor. One thousand cans and bottles cost 20 yuan.
But this small bottle has more than doubled the value of a thousand.
"It would be much cheaper if it wasn't sealed so well, isn't that good?" the man asked anyway.
Chen Shao shook his head, "It needs to be sealed."
The man tried to persuade him, but stopped saying, "Okay, we have cans and bottles in stock, why don't we give you a thousand of them?"
"Then let's take one thousand." Cans and bottles are cheap, so he still knows the price.
Everything else costs a thousand, and that’s about it for the cheap ones.
An Yinan also specially asked to ask for as much as possible, so he was cruel.
Although he didn't know what Nannan was for, it showed that he really needed it, otherwise he wouldn't have asked twice.
"Brother, just send it to this address directly. I won't give you the money in advance. I'll give it to you together when it arrives. I'll definitely invite you to a state-owned hotel next time." He said.
"Brother, why are you so polite to me? Then I'll go in and place the order first, and I won't leave you alone."
An Yinan, who returned to the village, didn't know that the bottle she was worried about had been solved. At this moment, she was in space, boiling the traditional Chinese medicine for the hemostatic pill. The prescription was very complicated, requiring the medicinal materials to be put into each node, as well as the requirements. In order to meet these standards, An Yinan spent half a day doing nothing but guarding the medicine stove.
For the first time, looking at the dark medicine residue, let alone the honey pills, there was nothing left, only the ashes of a furnace.
"Ding: If you successfully refine the hemostatic pill, you will be rewarded with a cauldron of medicine. If you fail, the space will be disabled for fifteen days."
An Yinan's eyes lit up, this was the second mission.
The first mission is to save Aunt Yundan. Is this mission actually a follow-up?Refining blood-stopping elixir.
If I had made time earlier, would the task have been triggered earlier?
An Yinan was not discouraged. The first refining was unsuccessful, so she continued the second time. However, she learned from the experience of the first time and became more careful in controlling the fire.
The second time, it had a slightly fishy smell, but I couldn't make it into a honey pill.
"Failed?" An Yinan was confused. She followed the steps exactly and had memorized those steps in her mind.
She did not believe in evil, so she made a cut on her arm, and then dripped the slightly fishy potion on it. The naked eye could see that the blood slowly coagulated, but very slowly.
"It seems that the medicine is working, but the effect is not good."
An Yinan was not in a hurry, but kept writing and drawing in his notebook, summarizing his experiences bit by bit, slowly sorting out his ideas and eliminating some uncertainties.
The third time, there was no smell of Chinese herbal medicine, but a light fragrance.
An Yinan continued to the next step, boiling the honey, adding the boiled concentrated liquid of traditional Chinese medicine, and then adding the medicinal powder.
Watch the hemostatic pill taking shape in your hands little by little.
"Ding: The Hemostasis Pill (bad) has been made, and the reward is a cauldron of medicine."
Let’s not talk about the medicine furnace or the medicine furnace. What does this difference mean?
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