My fortune telling is so accurate that big bosses from all walks of life begged me to come out.

Chapter 66 Black Market
"Refining elixirs." Li Xinglian took the food box and put it on the table, then handed over a bottle, "Here's this one for you."

Bo Beicheng opened the bottle cap and said in surprise: "Is this Qi and Blood Pill?"

"Yes, although it is made in a non-stick pan, the efficacy is not bad at all!" Li Xinglian opened the food box and filled himself with soup. "I specially saved one for you."

Repay him for cooking and taking care of you when you fainted.

Bo Beicheng said seriously: "Who else knows that you can make medicine?"

"It's just you for now." Li Xinglian looked at his serious face and guessed, "Can't we tell this matter?"

"Alchemists are extremely valuable. If someone knows that you can refine medicine, they will probably attack you." Bo Beicheng looked solemn.

Li Xinglian nodded, "I know."

In her world, it was not easy for an alchemist to survive.

If you focus on refining medicine, you are destined to have shortcomings in other aspects.

If you are protected by one force, you will be targeted and framed by the enemy.

If the tree is beautiful in the forest, the wind will destroy it!

"Do you have any channels to sell the elixir?" Li Xinglian took out another elixir and said, "I want to sell this one to get some money."

Seeing Li Xinglian take out another one, Bo Beicheng was even more surprised, "You made it all?"

"Yes, three in a pot, I just ate one." Li Xing practiced.

Bo Beicheng didn't know what to say.

An ordinary alchemist can be considered a master if he can successfully refine a medicine in ten pots, oh no, ten furnaces.

Li Xing made three elixirs in one pot.

"Are you short of money?" Bo Beicheng asked her.

"Yes." Li Xinglian sighed, "I want to buy more medicinal materials, and I also want to change my job."

Bo Beicheng was slightly surprised: "You don't want to be an artist?"

"It's okay, it's just that I make too little money as an artist." Li Xinglian said sincerely: "The money earned has to be divided [-]% with the company, so it's better to show people Feng Shui." At least there is no need to share the money, all the money earned is his own.

"Your company is too shady." Bo Beicheng offered an olive branch, "Would you like to come to my studio? I'll give you a [-]/[-] split. The studio will get [-]%, and you'll get [-]%."

Li Xinglian's heart was moved for a moment, and then he said: "Isn't this not good?"

"What's wrong?" Bo Beicheng said calmly: "You can make money wherever you go, why not choose a company that makes more money?"

Li Xinglian was very excited.

She could see that Bo Beicheng was a decent man and did not deceive her.

To say [-]% is [-]%.

But, well, is it really going to be pie in the sky?

"Xingrui had an artist before who was suppressed during the rising period. He earned 5 yuan in three years. If he wanted to terminate the contract, he would have to pay the company 500 million in liquidated damages." Bo Beicheng did not smear Xingrui, but just stated some facts.

Li Xinglian was surprised, "You still have to pay?" And it's so much!
Bo Beicheng: "Yes, that artist later became severely depressed and almost committed suicide. Her boyfriend also broke up with her."

Li Xinglian thought: "What if I don't want to be an artist anymore?"

"Pay the company's liquidated damages." Bo Beicheng said: "Most of Xingrui's liquidated damages start at 500 million."

Starting from 500w.

Li Xinglian: "Let's make more money first."

She is now penniless and cannot afford a penny in liquidated damages.

It would be too much of an advantage to ask Bo Beicheng to help her pay the liquidated damages.

When Bo Beicheng saw that she had no intention of coming to his studio, he felt slightly disappointed and said, "Elixirs can be bought and sold on the black market. They can be sold directly or put on consignment in the store."

Li Xinglian asked: "Can we also buy some rare medicinal materials?"

(End of this chapter)