Fight with tigers.

When Song Ye heard this adjective, his face on the cold face smiled. "To be honest, the Hao family has decided to join me." The implication is that Song Ye could also take the medicine stone without the position of the patriarch. A vein of industry.

The patriarch's affection, whether you want it or not, depends on her mood.

"Hehe ... Jiangshan generations have talented people, and the waves of the Yangtze River push the waves forward." The old patriarch frowned his beard and smiled brightly. When the laughter stopped, he solemnly looked and looked at Song Ye in front of him. "The medicine stone has been decaying for thousands of years. I have been guarding the ancestral heritage for two hundred years just to wait for a loved one. Song Ye, you are a reinvented body, with a strong will, which is enough to break the **** of the life plate. I believe the medicine stone There is new hope in your hands. I implore you to take this seat. "

Faced with the solemn entrustment of the old man, Song Ye also smiled, straightened his back, and said in a deep voice, "You can rest assured that there will be a day when Song Ye is with me, and the medicine will not die." Since this bureau is her initiative The industry that comes in and can completely win the medicine stone is naturally the best. Song Ye's vision of future people is enough to judge that the medicine stone has extremely long-term development prospects.

The old patriarch was convinced of Song Ye's assurance. Perhaps he knew the origin of Song Ye, and they always used the tone of a friend between conversations.

Before leaving, Song Ye asked about treating Granny Tang Yixiao, "I don't know if bloodstone can cure the old man's leg?"

"Well, it is okay." The old patriarch never thought that such a cold person like Song Ye would be so concerned about an unrelated old man. "Although speaking of rebirth, it is exaggerated, it can treat nerve necrosis and bloodstone. It is the best. If combined with Shujinghuoluo's acupoint massage, the effect will be more significant. Unfortunately, many books have been taken away by Bai Dechang, and no trace has been seen so far. "

In the end, the old patriarch sighed long and helpless.

On the contrary, Song Ye reminded me of another thing. "Can Bai Dechang keep his face old because he has learned to use classics?" There are many classics in the space. Song Ye has not looked closely, but Bai Dechang's face is reminiscent. deep impression.

"Huh, not by looking at his face, I'm not sure if the arson is really fierce." The old patriarch hummed coldly and continued to frown, "The medicine stone's knowledge is profound and profound, and learners can not only prolong their lives, but also stay young forever However, Bai Dechang's face was forcibly modified by the prescription, and it took a long time to die. The prescription of the medicine stone is no better than the ordinary prescription. Even if it is slightly less, the life-saving medicine may be changed. Cheng Cao Ming San. "

Song Ye didn't know much about medicine, but he knew that the Chinese culture was vast and profound. Medicine could heal people, but also poison people. Wanting to come to Leng's home would be so powerful, that is, he used medicine prescriptions.

Thinking of this, Song Ye went out of the house, found a place with a signal, and dialed Bai Dechang's phone.

"Give you three days and change the recipe of Lengjia Pharmaceutical. I will see results within three days. The second antidote will be sent to you by then."

After explaining the matter, Song Ye hung up the phone without waiting for the answer there. When he returned to the hut, he saw that the people of the Hao family were waiting for himself.

Suddenly promoted from a partner to a leader, Hao Zhengyi was obviously still not used to it. The grandfathers talked for a long time and did not speak, and finally Song Ye opened his mouth. "Uncle Hao, a classic of missing arson cases a few years ago, later I will give it to you. I will not be in Yaozhuang in the future. You are the person in charge here. If someone in the medicine stone is not convinced, you will be kicked out of the clan. After a while, I will let Uncle Zhao draw up a plan and let the medicine stone re- Into the public eye. "

All things were commanded in one breath, including the treatment of classics and the future development of the medicine stone. Song Ye had already had an accurate positioning and clear plan. This had to convince Hao Zhengyi to take it orally. Finally, he focused on it and said, "You rest assured. I will arrange it. "

"Well." Song Ye explained the classics to him intently, turning his eyes and asking, "What about Mr. Qin?"

"He went back to rest." Hao Zhengyi subconsciously glanced at the next door.

Song Ye nodded, turned and walked towards the next door, knocked on the door, and entered the room, and saw him drinking and drinking, very happy.

"I'll be back to Yuncheng tomorrow." She said as she sat down at the table and saw Qin Zhan handing over a cup of tea, stunned, and took out a five million check from her pocket and handed it over. This is the reward this time. "

Qin Zhan set his sights on the check, but did not mean to pick it up. Instead, it meant that he didn't know: "Take the resources of the medicine stone, the price is far more than 10 million." Naturally, he didn't care about the small sesame seeds.

Song Ye didn't intend to hide him, he just opened the skylight and said brightly, "Yes, I won the Bai family. This trip, I don't just do it for this million. The medicine stone is in my hand, Can get better development. "

Oh, the ghost is so angry.

After getting her confession, the low pressure around Qin Zhan was slowly dissipated. He rubbed the edge of the cup and came to explore the interest, "Do you plan to use your ability to break jade to support the medicine and stone industry?"

It is true that Song Ye Duanyu's ability is unique and can become an advantage in the development of medicinal stones. However, relying solely on this ability, it is still unrealistic to develop a millennium-old industry.

Song Ye raised her eyebrows, and her eyes showed a self-confidence. "What's wrong, you can't control life and death, but you can control the pain, it is enough to attract people." Moreover, she has channel assistance in hand. Can't share with Qin Zhan yet.

Qin Zhan looked at the little ghost on the opposite side so confidently and swiftly than before, and never spoke again. He was still thinking of being the elder brother to help her, but the imp had energy and he wouldn't do anything for the time being.

Song Ye laughed at the corner of his mouth and drank tea. I felt that this trip was a worthwhile trip and he was in a good mood, so he unconsciously talked to Qin Zhan a few more. Later, the more they talked about the more speculative, and found that the two's commercial views had many complementary aspects, and Qin Zhan was reassuring that he would not judge too much of Song Ye's fierce means, whether it was Bai family affairs or Hao Sweet, he should be clear about what should and should not be controlled.

The more he understood the man in front of him, the more Song Ye didn't want to be his enemy.

As night fell, there were mountains and mountains around the drugstore. There was no recreational activity after meals, and everyone turned off the lights early to sleep.

Song Ye also rarely went to bed early, listening to the wind of Yaozhuang and the sound of Capricorn in the jungle, and gradually dreamed.

In the middle of the night, she suddenly opened her eyes and felt the shadow of someone passing by the window.

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