Dual Transmigration: Starting from being captured and brought to the Hehuan Sect!

Chapter 58 When there's work to be done, the secretary will handle it; when there's nothin

Upon opening the pot lid, three jet-black pills lay quietly at the bottom, their surfaces gleaming with a subtle sheen of oil, exuding a rich yet not pungent medicinal aroma.

Lin Mo picked up a pill and examined it under the light. Its quality was almost identical to the Great Rejuvenation Pills in the Pill Room of World Number One.

He felt reassured and told Su Qing to stay outside and not disturb him. He then sat down cross-legged, put a Great Rejuvenation Pill into his mouth, closed his eyes, and began to circulate his internal energy to experience the effects of the medicine.

The warehouse lights were still on late at night.

Lin Mo sat cross-legged on the ground, slowly opened his eyes, and exhaled a long breath.

The aura lingered and did not dissipate, faintly glowing with a pale white light under the dim lamplight, hovering in the air for several breaths before slowly dissipating.

"As expected, its efficacy is still somewhat inferior to the Great Rejuvenation Pill of the Hehuan Sect."

He looked down at the two remaining pills in his palm, his brows furrowing slightly.

After half a day of refining, he had made an accurate judgment on the effects of this batch of Great Rejuvenation Pills, which were about 70% of the original Great Rejuvenation Pills from the Hehuan Sect.

The medicinal properties of artificially cultivated medicinal herbs in the main world are ultimately inferior to those of wild medicinal herbs in the first world.

"It seems we still have to buy the medicinal herbs from World One."

Lin Mo muttered to himself as he stood up, stretched his stiff shoulders from sitting for so long, and walked to the simple desk in the corner of the warehouse.

Su Qing was leaning back in her chair with her eyes closed, resting. When she heard the noise, she opened her eyes and looked up at him.

Lin Mo reached out and gently touched her face, his fingertips tracing along her slightly cool earlobe:

"Thank you for staying up so late with me."

"fine."

Su Qing smiled slightly, stood up, and picked up the bag next to her.

"Let's go back."

Lin Mo glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already past 2 a.m.

He grabbed Su Qing's wrist:

"It's too late, don't go back tonight. We'll make do in the car for the night. The G-Class has plenty of space with the back seats folded down, and there are blankets in the trunk."

Su Qing blushed slightly, lowered her eyelashes, and shook her head.

"No, Qingyue is still waiting for me at home. If I don't go back tonight, she'll overthink it."

Lin Mo remained silent for two seconds.

Thinking of Lin Qingyue, he suppressed that thought in his mind.

The girl was single-mindedly devoted to him, saying she would just be the woman behind him, but if she really knew about this, she probably wouldn't be able to handle it, given her personality.

"Oh well."

In the days that followed, Lin Mo practically treated the warehouse as his second home.

He frequently traveled between the two worlds, purchasing a large number of wild medicinal herbs from World One and bringing them back to the main world. He readjusted the formula ratios, fine-tuning the pressure, temperature, and time of alchemy one by one, and meticulously recording the efficacy comparisons of each batch.

The second batch of Great Rejuvenation Pills had an efficacy rate of 90%, and the third batch was basically on par with the original version from the Hehuan Sect.

He refined fifteen pills in one go, using up all the medicinal herbs in his inventory before temporarily stopping the furnace.

At the same time, Xin Lu's methods were even more formidable than he had anticipated.

She didn't do any Google advertising at all, and she didn't even open a decent store. Her sales strategy was so simple it was almost brutal:

Focusing solely on personal networks and word-of-mouth marketing among top-tier wealthy women.

Su Manyun became a living example. In less than two days, she brought over three of her best friends who were also enthusiastic about cosmetic surgery. The effects of the beauty pills on the three women were witnessed by their respective friends, and the orders snowballed.

Within a few days, the beauty pills and golden gun pills that Lin Mo gave to Xin Lu were sold out.

The repurchase rate of Jinqiangdan is frighteningly high. A real estate boss bought three pills at once, and called again the next day to order more, saying that the effect was so good that even his wife couldn't stand it.

In less than a week, two billion yuan arrived in the account.

The numbers in the company account had grown so large that Lin Mo was too lazy to count how many zeros there were.

That afternoon, sunlight slanted in through the dusty glass window of the warehouse office.

Lin Mo sat on the sofa, while Su Qing, dressed in a black office lady uniform with black stockings, crossed her legs.

From a penniless student who couldn't even afford to pay his ex-girlfriend's phone installment plan, to a billionaire with stunning beauties by his side, it all happened in just a few months.

I'm so lucky, brother!

That's not an exaggeration at all.

Just then, Su Qing's phone rang.

Su Qing picked it up and looked at it. The incoming caller ID on the screen made her pause slightly.

It's her daughter.

She instinctively reached out to hang up, but Lin Mo grabbed her wrist, a mischievous smile playing on his lips.

"Go ahead and answer it, what are you afraid of!"

Su Qing rolled her eyes at him, took a deep breath, adjusted her voice, and then pressed the answer button.

"Mom! Are you working overtime tonight?"

Lin Qingyue's soft, sweet voice came clearly through the receiver.

"Let's not add it."

"Then I'll cook for you."

"Okay, I'm hanging up!"

"Okay! Mom, don't push yourself so hard, you'll ruin your health!"

The phone hangs up.

Lin Mo chuckled softly:

"Aunt Su, your acting is pretty good."

The next day, Lin Mo and Long Qingxue arrived at World One as usual to see if Pei Ziyu had replied.

As soon as they arrived downstairs, the waiter respectfully stepped forward and handed them a letter bearing the vermilion official seal of the Prefect of Hezhou.

Back in her room, Long Qingyue opened the envelope and read it to Lin Mo.

Pei Ziyu's reply was very long. The first half was full of heartfelt greetings from the daughter of an old friend. Between the lines, one could feel the concern of an elder for the orphan of his former master. He used the phrase "Heaven blesses the descendants of loyal and virtuous people" three times to describe Long Qingxue's safe escape after being kidnapped for five years.

The letter even included a hundred-tael silver note, which he said was a small token of his appreciation to buy his sister some clothes.

After reading the letter, a thin layer of tears welled up in Long Qingxue's eyes, but she quickly suppressed them.

If the other party still remembers the kindness of his father, then there is room for negotiation on buying an official position.

She picked up her pen and wrote back, her words still cautious. She only said that the person who saved her was a young martial artist who had great skills but no way to serve his country. Hearing that the court had opened the door to recruitment, he was willing to pay 50,000 taels of silver for a position as a commander of a thousand households, not for fame or fortune, but only to be able to defend a region for the court.

After writing, she put the 50,000 taels of silver notes inside the letter, sealed it with sealing wax, and handed it to the waiter to deliver it to the post station.

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