Chapter 701: Zong Hanyin (second more)

"I forgot about it. Today, today I will prepare the Zhanyan Dan!" Liu Lang slapped his head. That day, he planned to replace the Zhanyan Dan with the Baibi Wuxia Dan from the Dan spectrum, but Zhang Tianyi A phone call took him to Ningzhang City. After Liang Xinglong was cured, he went to the capital to investigate Ichiro Asada. The rest of the matter was not interrupted. He went to Wangdu Mo's house and ran again. The desert islands overseas, only then went home.
If it weren't for Mu Xueqing's question, Liu Lang would not be able to think of Zhu Yandan next year.
"I actually want to say, if there are difficulties, just forget it, I just find a reason and this matter is over, after all, those people are not particularly important people." Mu Xueqing quickly explained.
She invited a few women at home, to put it bluntly, all for the company's relationship, one meal that night was enough, Zhu Yan Dan is not necessary, she did not want to waste Liu Lang's time.
"It doesn't matter, I have decided to prepare another batch." Liu Lang waved his hand, and he did not formulate the Baibi Wuxia Pill for those irrelevant women.
The main reason was that after reading the alchemy that Refining Sky gave him that day, he discovered that there were still some available alchemy in the alchemy.
The raw materials used in the pill recipes are not complicated, but the indicated curative effect is very bad, even more exaggerated than the advertisements of some well-known health products.
This is the alchemy that Liancangqiang gave him. The content in it has a high degree of credibility. If the effect is as written, Liu Lang feels that it can be produced on a large scale. It can not only make money, but also make it practical. It is better to bring people curative effect than to let those mung bean soup starch pills dominate the market.
"Well then!" Seeing Liu Lang's determined appearance, Mu Xueqing stopped saying anything.
After eating, Liu Lang first sent Mu Xueqing to the Mu Family Group, then turned a corner and went straight to the largest local Chinese herbal medicine shop in Nanshan to buy medicinal materials.
"Hello, sir, what do you need?"
When Liu Lang arrived at the pharmacy, it was less than nine in the morning. The pharmacy had just opened and there were no customers. Most of the clerk was idle. When Liu Lang came in, someone immediately greeted him.
"Are these medicinal materials available?" Liu Lang directly handed over a list. This was what he wrote on the car before entering the door. They were all used by Baibi Wuxia Pill. Of course, He Shouwu didn't write about it, because there was something in his field, so there was 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."
"Well, wrap it up for me according to the number on the list." Liu Lang said.
The clerk immediately took the list, went to a row of large medicine cabinets, and opened the drawers to get the medicine.
"Wait a minute, this is rhubarb?" Liu Lang couldn't help but ask as the clerk took out a shovel of the dark thing from a drawer and wrapped it up after weighing it.
"That's right!" the clerk said affirmatively.
Liu Lang picked up a piece of rhubarb and looked at it carefully. The shape and size are indeed okay, but the color and texture are quite different from the rhubarb mentioned in "The Book of the Blue Bag".
The book "Qing Sang Shu" describes that rhubarb should be pale yellow with a dense texture, but the rhubarb taken out by the shop assistant is not only darker in color, but also shattered when it is broken. There is a distance of thousands of miles from the tight texture.
At first glance, it is fake and shoddy products.
"Is there any better!" Liu Lang suddenly became a little angry, but he didn't need to turn his face with a part-time worker, so he said to the clerk tactfully.
"This is a first-class product, no matter how good it is, it is a special-grade product, but the price is five times this." The clerk explained.
For the same medicinal materials, the price gap between first-class and special-grade products is very large. Under normal circumstances, the ones who come to grab the medicine are almost the same. They must be cheaper. Therefore, they default to first-class products. As for the stock of special-grade products, Few, only those who don’t have bad money will come out.
"Money is not a problem. Give me special products." Liu Lang waved his hand.
Pharmaceuticals and prescriptions are important, and the medicinal materials used as raw materials are also very important. No matter how good the prescription is, the quality of the medicinal materials will be poor, and they will have undesirable effects.
Liu Lang didn't want to toss for a long time before giving up his work.
"Then please come with me." The clerk put the first-class rhubarb that had been taken back, and then took Liu Lang to a row of small cabinets in the corner of the shop.
The drawers on these cabinets are obviously much smaller.
I found the drawer of rhubarb again. The clerk learned the essence this time. Instead of taking out more, he took out a few pieces, put it in a shovel, and brought it in front of Liu Lang, "Sir, this is a premium product. ?"
"The special grade is at this level? Is there any better one?" Liu Lang picked up a piece of rhubarb and examined it carefully, and found that although it was a little better than the first-class rhubarb, it was still not as good as the description in the "Qing Nai Shu" Far away.
This was the first time the clerk met such a demanding customer, and was about to explain, an old man next to him suddenly came over.
"Mr. Zong." The clerk quickly said respectfully.
"This little brother, you see that rhubarb is currently available on the market, the best one." The old man sighed.
"Are you?" Liu Lang was still very polite in the face of the elderly.
"The old man is named Zong Hanyin and he is the owner of this store. Our ancestors have 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 best rhubarb should be lighter in color and tighter in texture, but this rhubarb in your store..."
What Liu Lang meant was that the quality of the products in your store was not good.
Zong Hanyin nodded, "It seems that you are also an expert, but the kind of fine rhubarb that you said was still available 50 years ago, and it is hard to find now."
"Why?" Liu Lang puzzled.
"Because of the planting method, the original medicinal materials were all wild, but now they are all cultivated artificially. Especially today, with the rapid development of agricultural technology, many medicinal materials are also fertilized and sprayed like melons and vegetables, and spare no effort to increase yields. Yes, but the quality is not even one-tenth of the previous one." Zong Han said with sorrow.
"So that's it." Liu Lang suddenly enlightened.
"So, the current decline of Chinese medicine is largely due to the decline of Chinese medicinal materials. The prescriptions are actually correct, but the medicines obtained by the prescriptions have no curative effect. Over time, the good prescriptions are also abandoned. Now." Zong Hanyin further explained.
"This is indeed a big problem!"
After listening to this, Liu Lang also felt a little uncomfortable. He inherited Hua Tuo’s "The Book of the Blue Bag" and obtained the pill spectrum for refining the sky. These are the top treasures in Chinese medicine. If you end up using it In terms of the quality of the medicinal materials, it would be too sad.