Quick Walkthrough Strategy: Bing Jiao BOSS Begs To Let Go

"The quality of current medicinal materials is getting lower and lower, and many rare medicinal materials have gradually lost their traces. If this continues, our ancestral prescriptions will be useless."

In a quaint residential building, two old men are sitting opposite each other and playing chess.

"We are getting older, and we can't control the affairs of the clan. Now these descendants are all thinking about cultivating Taoism and becoming immortals, and they still have their minds to study pharmacology." One of the old people sighed, touching the white beard.

"In the past, some children were willing to dive down to study pharmacology, but in the end, they were forced to do something else under the pressure of survival. Now the profession of pharmacologists has long since fallen." Another old man in black shook his head. Shaking his head, his expression looked quite lonely, "The past medicinal material event has now become a place for ordinary people to trade medicinal materials. Most of the people who come and go are medicinal material wholesalers. How can such people know what pharmacology is?"

"But this medicinal material event is a rule set by the ancestors of the God of Medicine hundreds of years ago. For so many years, the two old guys still remember this." The white-bearded old man smiled bitterly, "The family come out. Rarely of my children know about this, let alone those who have become a monk in the middle of nowhere."

"Let’s say it all, we will hold this one for the last time. Since then, there will be no pharmacological event." The expression of the old man in black seemed to be sad, and it seemed to be relieved. "We two old men, finally can Take a break."

"It's just a pity that book..."

"We can only blame this world for not being able to tolerate the family of pharmacologists. The two of us mortals can only act according to the will of heaven. The classics can only wait for the destined..."

The scent of tea beside the two people's hands was entangled, and gradually drifted out of the quaint house and drifted to the side of the street.

This street was originally an antique shop, which was also mixed with a lot of medicine shops selling Chinese herbal medicines. However, as time went by, this street gradually declined. Most of the nearby shops were closed, and this street became This is a place where there is a tasteless place. Because the place is remote, the government did not take more control. Only occasionally some people who go to the folks to sell antiques will occasionally come here to set up street stalls and sell some "antiques" that can't be seen as true or false.

But every six months, there will be a medicinal material rally. Chinese herbal medicine distributors across the country also like to come here to buy some high-quality natural Chinese herbal medicines. In this era, everyone likes to look for pure natural medicine and plant them in batches. Sometimes the Chinese herbal medicines cannot meet the needs of some high-end users.

In addition to selling medicinal materials, there are also some people who will take this opportunity to come up with "mysterious prescriptions" handed down by their ancestors, shouting to cure rheumatism and bone pain or other intractable diseases, all boasting that what they have is the best in the world. Home remedies.

When Wen Xiao arrived, the market had just started on the first day. Wen Xiao had chosen a location long ago and removed the medicinal materials from the car. The boards were placed right in the wooden box on the ground.

Then she began to sit on the small bench and play with her mobile phone.

The few people who followed her were very interested. They went to the few antique shops for a while, and then went to see the hawkers selling unknown creamy objects. Every animal's face was full of words. After curiosity, Jiaojiao was better, but Akang was very excited. Looking left and right, it was obviously the first time I saw so many humans.