After all, Jing Yunzhao was also the first experience, and some nodded in confusion. She always felt that these people looked at her eyes strangely.
Sure enough, the old man smiled when he heard it: "The little girl is probably disappointing. We don't collect medicine here. Unless you go to some private medicine shop, you can't take it too much..."
Jing Yunzhao’s body is awkward and very puzzled.
However, I heard the old man say: "This is a Chinese pharmacy. If you take medicine, unless it is a very rare and rare thing, then there are some Chinese medicine drinks, and those Chinese medicine drinks also have a cooperative medicine factory, unless you are a little girl. Medicine is better than them and the price is cheaper than them."
Jing Yunzhao passed it a little, and suddenly understood.
The medicinal materials are also divided into three types, one is a fresh medicinal material that has not undergone any processing, the second is a medicinal material that can be directly prepared for use, and the third is a medicine made of the second raw material. For example, some packaged granules sold in the market.
Jing Yunzhao is also somewhat annoyed. Although she has a lot of things in her mind, she can only use an oolong if she does not use much.
"Thank you, Lao Bo, you are pointing, I know how to do it, but the old man, if I come over with the medicinal herbs, will you accept it?" Jing Yunzhao said.
Some cool sounds sound quite sweet, and with this excellent looks, it is really easy to make people feel good.
"As long as the quality is good enough, the store will also consider it. For the little girl, if you are eager to sell these things, I have a good place..." The old man thought about it and looked at Jing Yunzhao. This clever way can not help but say a word.
"There is a bad old man in this county town. It is a madman of pharmaceuticals. As long as you have a good quality medicine, no matter how much it is collected, the price may be much cheaper than other places. You can go to it. It is not far from here..." The old man said, and told Jing Yunzhao that as long as the address of the madman.
Jing Yunzhao also hesitated. Now, at night, the place that the old man said is not far away, but there are small alleys around, which is not a place with a lot of traffic.
However, after thinking about it, Jing Yunzhao decided to go.
She has space in her body, and she has also practiced a few tricks. The possibility of accidents is still very small. There is no need to worry about people.
After Jing Yunzhao left a few party sensations and thanked him, he went straight to the place where the old man said.
Seven lanes and more than ten alleys, the night is not as bright as those roads, and the nightingales that occasionally stand around make a few names, which makes people feel creepy. If it is a past life, Jing Yunzhao will not have this courage, but at this time she is I found that my courage is bigger than before. I don’t have any feeling of fear about everything that is strange around me.
After thirty or forty minutes, Jing Yunzhao found a place.
There is a strange smell in the surrounding area, there is a medicinal fragrance, but there are others, such as some burnt smell, corrosive taste, mixed together, very strange.
This is a very large room, the black lacquered door is particularly heavy and quiet, giving a very gloomy feeling, feeling a little movement in the yard, Jing Yunzhao still chose to knock on the door.
After more than ten seconds, "Oh," the door opened, and there was a face that was not old.
This man is in his thirties, and he seems to have some lack of spirit. He swept her eyes up and down. "Is there something?"