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During the meal, Ye Zichuan and Fan Zixuan set a date to open the shop.

Just three days later, it was 10.21.

After eating, Ye Zichuan gave the bracelet to Lin Shan. Lin Shan was so touched that she refused to do it. Finally, after Ye Zichuan's repeated persuasion, she accepted it.

Ye Zichuan doesn't take these things seriously.

There are still a few rough jadeite stones in his space. He secretly stole them from Boss Yuan. There are jadeites inside. The quality is not low. Even if it is not as good as the cut piece, it is not much worse.

"Find a time to cut them all up. Putting them in space also takes up space."

Adding up the remaining dozen rough stones, Ye Zichuan estimated that he could cut out almost 100 million.

"It still doesn't work. It's better to grow a thousand-year-old ginseng."

In a blink of an eye, three days passed, and Ye Zichuan's pharmacy finally ushered in opening again.

This time I opened the main store, and the branch below him will open in a few days.

And this time, the amount of medicinal materials that Ye Zichuan took out was also quite sufficient.

One panacea for five hundred years, five for three hundred years, ten for two hundred years, and thirty for a hundred years!

Such a large handwriting has made many people dumbfounded.

A hundred-year-old medicinal material, I haven’t seen one plant in the market for several years or even more than ten years, but now Ye Zichuan has sold 30 plants at a time. One plant sells for 1 million, and there is also 30 million Up.

Now, many people know that Ye Zichuan has a mysterious method of cultivating medicinal materials, which can quickly ripen medicinal materials, and the quality is better than those on the market.

"Boss Ye, a good business!"

"Boss Fan, people are prosperous and wealthy!"

One after another luxury cars drove up and stopped at the door of the pharmacy. Those who got out of the car were all distinguished persons or persons with amazing wealth.

Some Ye Zichuan knew, and many didn't. Everyone seemed very enthusiastic, and it was obviously for those medicinal materials.

"Everyone, please be quiet." Fan Zixuan clapped his hands and said, "Except for the 500-year-old plant that will be used as the treasure of the town shop, all other medicinal materials will be sold."

"And the big bargain for opening today, all medicinal materials are 30% off!"

Hearing this, the drugstore suddenly exploded.

This is a real masterpiece. The 300-year-old medicinal materials are worth more than 5 million yuan. A 30% discount is 3.5 million yuan, which is 1.5 million less!

Although to many people present, 1.5 million is not a big deal, and it is not even as expensive as a car, but it is a happy event to save so much money.

"I want a three hundred year old one!"

"I want two hundred years!"

"I want five hundred years old!"

Voices sounded from the crowd, and many people began to rush to rush.

Three hundred years of medicinal materials are almost equivalent to one more life. When their lives are dying, they can pull people back from the death line, which many people want.

In addition to these hundreds of years of medicinal materials, Ye Zichuan has also produced many decades of medicinal materials, which are also very popular.

Moreover, Ye Zichuan had prepared enough, and all the documents were placed aside, proving that these medicinal materials had been checked and there was absolutely no problem.

Soon, five three-hundred-year-old panacea were bought by five giants. All five of them are distinguished. They are either the bosses of listed companies or the children of a large family. A huge force.

When all the medicinal materials that were more than 100 years old were sold, many people looked at the empty medicine rack and sighed with regret.

There is no alternative, the medicinal materials are limited.

"Boss Ye, do you have medicinal materials that are hundreds of years old? Don't two or three hundred years old, one hundred years old is fine." Someone asked.

Then, many people spoke, none of them bought it, and it was urgently needed.

Ye Zichuan pressed his hand and signaled everyone to calm down, and then said: "Don't worry, our pharmacy has decided that every 30 days, the pharmacy will hold a special sale, and they sell medicinal materials that are more than 100 years old, and the quantity is guaranteed. No less than 20 plants."

"It takes 30 days, can the time be shortened a bit, 10 days?"

"Yes, ten days will work, 30 days is really too long."

"Yeah yeah."

Ye Zichuan smiled bitterly, and said, "I'm not hiding it from you, it's not that easy to take out a century-old medicinal material. Please understand."

"Of course, 30 days is not a hard and fast rule. Maybe our pharmacy will hold an auction. Naturally, the auctioned medicinal materials will not be less than a hundred years old. Please wait and see when that happens."

Seeing that Ye Zichuan said this, although many people were unwilling, there was no other way.

In just over an hour, the turnover of the pharmacy exceeded 100 million!

Of course the big heads are made from medicinal materials that are more than a hundred years old, but other medicinal materials are also very popular. After all, not everyone is a huge wealth.

For treatment, more common medicinal materials are needed.

Many people prescribe prescriptions from others, and then come to Ye Zichuan to grab the medicine.

At the same price, Ye Zichuan's medicinal materials are much better.

Obviously, this will attract many enemies back, and will become public enemies in the medicinal industry and become a thorn in the eyes of many people.

But Ye Zichuan doesn't matter. The two things that happened before have proved that if you want to destroy Huayu Pharmaceutical, if you don't have enough iron, you will die very miserably.

Take Chen Shuhao, for example, who died in a car accident, but his emoticons are still widely circulated on the Internet, truly immortal!

Therefore, even if many people hate Huayu Pharmaceutical in their hearts, they dare not act rashly. Those two facts are too evil.

And just when Fan Zixuan was immersed in huge wealth, a few uninvited guests came from outside the drugstore.

Seeing the visitor, Ye Zichuan's brows suddenly frowned.

Master Huijue!

This time it turned out to be him.

Behind him, followed by the little monk named Qingxin, besides that, there were a few otherworldly people.

The headed man was tall and slender, his hair was meticulously combed, and he wore a straight black suit. He was extraordinary and full of spirit.

Judging from his face, Ye Zichuan felt a little familiar, and seemed to be somewhat similar to Chen Shuhao.

"His brother?"

Through Jarvis, Ye Zichuan has investigated many things, and the Chen family behind Chen Shuhao is naturally among them.

Therefore, he knows that Chen Shuhao has two older brothers, both of whom are better than him. After all, they are a few years older and have a great say in the family business.

They are all standard rich second generations, but they are not the kind of dudes who only know how to eat, drink and have fun, but have real talents, or they would not be regarded as heirs.

Waste is not eligible to inherit a family.