Chapter 133: : Pharmacy for sale

The person who received the goods was Baicheng. Bai Song was not surprised at all, but who was throwing the goods, Bai Song did not think about who he wanted to go.
"I only reminded Xiongda, but Xiongda is just a small businessman. It should be impossible," Bai Song thought to himself, "the vast Chinese people have talents, and it seems that there are many senior people I don't know."
"Brother Huo, I'll send you 150 bottles here for the time being. It's almost enough to think about it." Bai Song said to the ghost fire on the other side of the communicator.
"150 bottles? Real money or game money? Ghost Island previously said that real money can be paid 20% higher"
Before the words of the ghost fire, Bai Song said directly: "Game currency, remove the material money plus the discount I promised, just 36 gold."
"Well, I'll post it to you in a while." Ghost Fire said without hesitation, apparently before the call Ghost Fire had already calculated the price. This price is already very conscience. Rao is such a ghost fire or negotiated: "Pine Brother, otherwise, let's be realistic. I personally make a proposal and increase it by 30%. "
Despite being tempting, Bai Song refused. Although more than thirty gold coins were a huge sum of money in the early players' cognition, they did not have much impact on the ghost guild.
"Brother Song, in fact, we don't have to discount, we can eat the ghost fire at any market price." Ghost fire pretended not to care.
Bai Song listened and smiled. Of course he couldn't understand the meaning of ghost fire. . "
Ghost fire naturally does not want to stop Bai Song's wealth. Ghost fire means that Bai Song can be in the market one or two days later, so that the ghost guild can lead others in the progress of 15 strategies.
Ghost Fire himself said the market price, Bai Song was also welcome to sell to Ghost Fire at the next batch at the market price. He would have something to leave tomorrow.
The communicator hasn't been hung up yet, Bai Song was a little puzzled as if it was a ghost fire and didn't say anything, so he asked: "Brother Huo, let me talk straight."
"Brother Song, can you come for the 15 books?" Ghost Fire hesitated for a while or said a word. After all, Bai Song's strength has been convincing: "Ghost Island said the conditions you mention."
"I have something to do," Bai Song thought suddenly after he said, "Yes, I have a friend who can recommend it to you."
"Which master?" The ghost fire suddenly became interested, and it was bound to be a well-known master who could be recommended by Bai Song. I never expected Bai Song to know that kind of character.
"It's not a master, it's a friend of mine. You should talk to him more often." Bai Song said vaguely.
"That's it" Ghost Huo heard Bai Song said that he was not a master, and immediately realized that Bai Song wanted him to take care of his friends. After thinking about Ghost Huo, he agreed, "Well, I'll take care of it at that time"
"That's it." Bai Song sent Liu Jing's id to the ghost fire, then hung up the communicator, and by the way breathed in with Liu Jing again.
Liu Jing seemed to be heartless and promised. Bai Song felt tired and went offline to rest.
Climbing out of the landing module, Bai Song felt that his body was more than just hollowed out. It was hollowed out again and again and cruelly hollowed out.
Regardless of the surrounding conditions, lying on the bed is a big sleep.
Time is like a wild dog. As long as you can't hold your eyelids, it picks up your food and slips your legs away. When you wake up, you won't even find its back.
When Bai Song woke up, the sky outside was almost dark.
"How do you sleep like a dead pig?" Su Qiuyu woke up Bai Song: "I called you before and didn't wake you up several times, it's all time to eat."
The nose was full of the smell of meals, the sound of cartoons came from the ground floor, and the children smiled from time to time.
"Is it so late?" Bai Song felt a little better, rubbing his hair that was not long.
"Go wash your face and eat." Su Qiuyu didn't bother to say Bai Song, and went to the kitchen to get the dishes.
The cold water hit Baisong's face. It was not very cold. After the summer afternoon roast, it still has some temperature.
The two held the bowl and sat face to face. The small room seemed a little loose after the blossoming.
"Husband." Su Qiuyu's address suddenly became strange.
When Bai Song paused, he continued to chop on the rice and vaguely agreed: "Well."
"Would you like to do what you wanted to do last time?" Su Qiuyu put down her chopsticks, stood up to pick up the back water, and said to Bai Song on her back.
Bai Song swallowed the rice ball in his mouth and looked at Su Qiuyu's perfect body line, but at this time the residual fatigue in the afternoon wandered in his brain.
"A bit tired" Bai Song eating his head stuffed with food ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The speed of picking up food is slightly faster.
Su Qiuyu nodded and didn't pay much attention anyway, anyway, the days together were long, and it looked really tired to see Bai Song's appearance.
"I'm done."
Because Su Qiuyu only ate half, Bai Song took his dishes and washed them in the kitchen, and lay on the bed after coming out of the kitchen: "Forget Qiuyu, I can set an alarm myself."
Su Qiuyu shook his head, really wondering what Bai Song is doing, is he so tired of playing a game?
After a short nap, the alarm sounded.
Watching Bai Song enter the game cabin again, Su Qiuyu wanted to stop him, but then he turned into a sentence: "Pay attention to your body."
"Well." Bai Song gave Su Qiuyu a mild smile and entered the game.
As soon as the game is online, there will be a system message prompt.
You are prompted: You have a new message.
Bai Song opened the mail and it was the sixty gold coins agreed before the ghost fire. Bai Song didn't want to put it directly into his backpack.
Bai Song walked into the refining hall and saw Yisli, the familiar pharmacist.
"Adventurer, you are already a pharmacist, are you in any confusion?" Yisili said with a smile when he saw the adventurer approaching him.
Bai Song didn't talk nonsense with Isidore, and took out a bottle of white powder directly: "An old man here this afternoon gave me this thing, I don't quite understand, come to ask."
Yisili took the white powder and observed it carefully, exclaiming repeatedly: "My teacher will give you this thing."
"Sorry, interrupt." Bai Song asked instead of holding the bottle in Yisili's hand. "What the is this?"
As a rebirth, this thing is really not even the slightest impression, but it seems not simple. (To be continued.)