Chapter 318: Sound Transmission Secret Technique?
But looking at Song Qingyu's appearance, she didn't seem to know these most basic things at all.
"I don't know." Song Qingyu shook his head, "What about outside Xizhong City?" ”
"It is rumored to be a forest outside Xizhong City, and I don't know the specifics." Qiao Lingling shook her head, "When we resell medicinal herbs, we often go to Xizhong City, and we rarely go there in normal times, because that flight is only a few times a day, and the price is very expensive, so it's not cost-effective to go there." ”
"I see." Song Qingyu nodded, she understood, "Okay, then let's buy these first, by the way, I'm going to open a factory recently, and I may need a lot of medicinal materials, can you tell my uncle about getting more recently?" ”
"Absolutely." Qiao Lingling nodded while helping Song Qingyu pack it, "Qingyu, you can call the number on your business card, leave your address, and what you need at that time, we will ship it directly to you, and you don't need to run back and forth." ”
For customers like Song Qingyu who buy in large quantities, the cost of transportation is of course directly deducted.
Song Qingyu's eyes lit up, this was a good idea, she was still worried that she didn't know how to transport the medicinal materials, "Okay, I'll give you the address when I go back." ”
After buying the medicinal materials, Yan Mingjie came in and put the things in the trunk, and after thanking Qiao Lingling, the two left.
After returning to the old courtyard and dividing part of the herbs, Yu Sheng handed over the grown medicinal materials to Song Qingyu, and after explaining to Limo Xiaobai to cultivate well, Song Qingyu left here and went to Mingke's residence.
Mingke took out the factory plan, Song Qingyu looked at it, said that he was very satisfied, it was to finalize Mingke as his assistant, the two under the leadership of Yan Mingjie, spent 200,000 yuan to rent a rough factory, and the decoration was also found, in order to improve the acceleration, Song Qingyu spent 500,000 yuan to do decoration, and she took out another 100,000 yuan for Yan Mingjie to buy small machinery and equipment.
The factory she wants to open is pure refining pills, she has done research in advance, many medicinal materials are very cheap, but the quality is not good, so she needs to purify, and the pills are sold from the most ordinary ones, that is, pills for headaches and fevers.
Of course, there will also be a small number of immortal cultivation type pills, but now it is just the beginning, and the price of buying a whole pill directly will be more expensive, and some people's systems are not necessarily suitable for cultivating immortals, Song Qingyu plans to split a pill into ten small pills for sale.
After earning back a sum of money first, and then buy some equipment, she can only refine the elixir by herself, and she can be more relaxed after dividing it into ten, although she is now almost penniless, but don't worry, the factory has been built, money, there will always be.
The matter here has been done, and the workers are also working overtime, according to Song Qingyu's requirements, all the decorations should be completed within three days, and Song Qingyu left another 2,000 yuan for Mingke to spend, and then drove away with Yan Mingjie.
instructed Yan Mingjie to send some of the medicinal materials to the old hospital, and Song Qingyu went home.
As soon as she entered the room, she went into her personal space and began to concentrate on alchemy, using the ready-made Heavenly Punishment Grass to refine the elixir of the Tribulation, helping Xiaobai and Limo, and refining some self-defense, as well as Xiao Suzaku's snacks.
Just when Song Qingyu had put everything in order, a roar suddenly sounded in his mind.
A thick aura rushed over, and she flew out of the carry-on space, condensed the aura with both hands, and caught it instantly.
"What is this?" Observing the faintly fluctuating aura mass in his hand, Song Qingyu suddenly frowned and muttered, "Sound transmission secret technique? ”