Chapter 701 Souseki

"I forgot about this. Today, today I will prepare Zhuyan Pill!" Liu Lang slapped his head. He had planned to replace Zhuyan Pill with Baibi Wuxia Pill in the alchemy spectrum that day, but Zhang Tian also A phone call sent him to Ningzhang City. After Liang Xinglong was healed, he went to the capital again to investigate Ichiro Asada, and the subsequent incidents continued. He went to Mo's house in Wangdu and ran away again Overseas desert island, this is the way back home.

If Mu Xueqing hadn't asked such a question, Liu Lang wouldn't have remembered Zhuyan Dan next year.

"I actually want to say, if there are difficulties, forget it, I will just find a reason and let it go. After all, those people are not particularly important people." Mu Xueqing quickly explained.

She invited a few women at home, to put it bluntly, they were all for the company's relationship. The meal that night was enough, and Zhuyan Dan was optional. She didn't want to waste Liu Lang's time.

"It's okay, I've already decided to make another batch." Liu Lang waved his hand, he didn't make the Baibi Wuxia Pill just for those irrelevant women.

It was mainly after carefully reading the alchemy spectrum given to him by Lian Cangqiong that day that he discovered that there were still some alchemy formulas that could be used in the alchemy spectrum.

The raw materials used in those prescriptions are not complicated, but the curative effect indicated is very unnatural, even more exaggerated than the advertisements of some well-known health care products nowadays.

This is the alchemy spectrum given to him by Lian Cangqiong, and the content in it is highly credible. If the effect is really as written, Liu Lang feels that it can be produced commercially on a large scale, not only to make money, but also to be practical. It is better to bring curative effects to people than to let those mung bean soup starch pills that have no effect at all occupy the market.

"Alright then!" Seeing Liu Lang's determined look, Mu Xueqing stopped saying anything.

After eating, Liu Lang first sent Mu Xueqing to the Mu's Group, then turned a corner and went straight to the largest Chinese herbal medicine shop in Nanshan to buy medicinal materials.

"Hi sir, what do you need?"

It was not yet nine o'clock in the morning when Liu Lang arrived at the pharmacy. The pharmacy had just opened and there were no customers. Most of the clerks were idle. As soon as Liu Lang came in, someone greeted him immediately.

"Do you have all these medicinal materials?" Liu Lang directly handed over a list, which he wrote on the car before entering the door, and they were all needed for Baibi Wuxia Pill. Of course, Polygonum multiflorum was not written, because there is plenty in his field, so there is no need to buy it.

"Dried Ginger, Rhubarb, Asparagus"

The clerk was very professional. He read the list carefully, and said to Liu Lang with a smile, "Hello, sir, we have all these medicinal materials here."

"Okay, wrap it up for me according to the quantity on the list," Liu Lang said.

The clerk immediately took the list, came to a row of large medicine cabinets, opened drawers one by one to take the medicinal materials.

"Wait a minute, is this rhubarb?" Liu Lang couldn't help asking as he watched the clerk take out a shovelful of dark things from a drawer and was about to wrap them up after weighing them.

"That's right!" the clerk said with certainty.

Liu Lang picked up a piece of rhubarb and took a closer look. It was indeed fine in shape and size, but the color and texture were quite different from the rhubarb mentioned in the green bag book.

The Qing Nang book describes that the rhubarb should be light yellow and have a tight texture, but the rhubarb taken out by the clerk is not only much darker in color, but also breaks when broken, which is far from the tight texture.

At first glance, it is a fake and shoddy product.

"Is there anything better!" Liu Lang was suddenly a little angry, but he didn't need to turn against a part-time worker, so he politely said to the clerk.

"This is a first-class product. No matter how good it is, it is a special product, but the price is five times that." The clerk explained.

For the same medicinal materials, the price gap between first-class and special-grade products is very large. Generally speaking, those who come to grab the medicine are almost the same, and they must be cheaper. Therefore, they take first-class products by default. Only those who are not short of money will be picked up if they specifically ask for it.

"Money is not a problem, give me premium products.

"Liu Lang waved his hand.

For pharmaceuticals, the prescription is important, and the medicinal materials used as raw materials are also very important. No matter how correct the prescription is, the medicinal materials will not have the desired effect if they are of poor quality.

Liu Lang didn't want to toss for a long time before wasting his efforts.

"Then please come with me." The clerk put back the first-class rhubarb he had already brought, and then led Liu Lang to a row of small cabinets in the corner of the shop.

The drawers on these cabinets are significantly smaller.

I found the rhubarb drawer again, and the clerk learned the tricks this time. Instead of taking out more, he took out a few pieces, put them in the shovel, and brought them in front of Liu Lang, "Sir, this is a premium product. Take a look." ?"

"Is this the level of premium products? Is there any better one?" Liu Lang picked up a piece and looked at it carefully, and found that although it was a little better than the first-class rhubarb just now, it was still far from the description in the blue bag book. Far.

It was the first time for the clerk to meet such a demanding customer, and just as he was about to explain, an old man next to him suddenly came over.

"Mr. Zong." The clerk hurriedly said respectfully.

"Little brother, you see that rhubarb is the best that can be bought in the market." The old man said with a sigh.

"You are?" Facing the elder, Liu Lang was still very polite.

"The name of this old man is Zong Hanyin, and he is the owner of this store. Our family has been selling medicinal materials for generations. I have been in this business for more than 60 years." The old man introduced himself.

"It turned out to be Mr. Zong." Liu Lang nodded, "As far as I know, the top-grade rhubarb should be lighter in color and denser in texture, but the rhubarb in your store"

What Liu Lang said is that the quality of the products in your store is not good.

Zong Hanyin nodded, "It seems that you are also an expert, but the kind of rhubarb you mentioned was available fifty years ago, but it is hard to find now."

"Why?" Liu Lang asked puzzled.

"Because of the way of planting, the original medicinal materials were all wild, but now they are all artificially cultivated, especially today with the rapid development of agricultural technology, many medicinal materials are also fertilized and treated like melons and vegetables, and spare no effort to increase production. It has gone up, but the quality is not even one-tenth of what it used to be." Zong Han said with a heartbroken voice.

"I see." Liu Lang suddenly understood.

"So, the current decline of traditional Chinese medicine is largely due to the decline of Chinese medicinal materials. The prescriptions are actually correct, but the medicines caught according to the prescriptions have no effect. Over time, the original good prescriptions are also abandoned. That's it." Zong Hanyin further explained.

"This is indeed a big problem!"

After hearing this, Liu Lang also felt a little uncomfortable. He inherited Hua Tuo's Qing Nangshu, and got the Alchemy of Refining the Sky. These are the top treasures in Chinese medicine. In terms of quality, that would be too sad.