I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 8
The western restaurant across the street is decorated in a typical Renaissance style.

On the outer wall, there are a group of plaster statues of goddesses holding flower baskets.

The name of the store is...Yang Qing tried hard to identify the pinyin on it, and after a long time of spelling, she couldn't spell it out.

When they arrived at the door, the uniformed doorman sent Yang Qing into it politely.

The hall is spacious and bright.

On the dome, there are murals of a certain European cathedral.

In the hall, Renaissance-style sculpture sketches can be seen everywhere.On the main stage, a handsome guy in a tuxedo was playing "Dream Wedding".

The soft sound of the piano echoed in the cafe.

After reporting his name to the waiter, the waiter immediately guided Yang Qing towards the window.

Yang Qing looked up, and there was a beautiful woman in pencil pants and a casual suit sitting by the window.

Although she only glanced at her back, Yang Qing could still tell from her swan-like white skin and neck, as well as her beautiful side face, that she was a very beautiful woman.

She sat there quietly, flipping through a magazine.

But it made the whole restaurant look eclipsed.

Almost everyone in the restaurant will look over there at the same time.But afterward, both men and women feel ashamed and walk away quietly.

After hearing footsteps, Lin Wanqiu turned her head and took a look.

I saw the waiter leading a young man in his 20s, dressed in black casual, over.

How should this person say, calm and indifferent.

Although she had never met Yang Qing.

But it was confirmed almost instantly that the person who came was Master Yang, Yang Qing, whom his father had mentioned.

She put down the magazine, stood up and looked curiously at this 1.8 meter tall boy with a standard build.

"Hello! Are you Mr. Yang?"

Lin Wanqiu smiled slightly, and stretched out her fair hand.

Yang Qing froze for a moment, looking at the effervescent beauty in front of her.

"Hello, who are you?"

After shaking hands, Yang Qing asked curiously.

What a woman.

Where did Lin Changjian go?

"My name is Lin Wanqiu, and Lin Changjian is my father!"

Seemingly seeing Yang Qing's doubts, Lin Wanqiu smiled slightly and said, "Please sit down!"

Yang Qing nodded and sat on the sofa opposite.

in the sun.

Yang Qing looked at Lin Wanqiu in front of him.

To be honest, Yang Qing has seen many beauties.

But it was the first time he saw a goddess-level woman like Lin Wanqiu.

She has long hair shawl, wearing a dark V-neck suit, pencil pants, high heels.

She wore a pair of black-rimmed glasses, her skin was as white as snow, and her lips were flaming red.

Overbearing female president!

Yang Qing secretly made a reservation for Lin Wanqiu.

"What would you like to drink, Mr. Yang?"

Lin Wanqiu called the waiter, picked up the menu and asked.

"Uh... let's have a cup of coffee!"

Yang Qing touched the cigarette in his pocket, but after thinking about it, he still didn't take it out.

"What would you like coffee, cappuccino, hazelnuts?"

The waiter asked patiently.

Yang Qing was taken aback when he heard the words.

Are there other types of coffee?
Yang Qing had only drank Bird's Nest instant coffee sold in supermarkets before, and had never heard of other varieties.

"Then, cappuccino!"

Yang Qing said.

Although I have no idea in my heart, I should try it out.

"Twice the cappuccino!"

Lin Wanqiu handed the menu to the waiter.

Soon.

Two cups of coffee delivered.

Lin Wanqiu took a sip, hesitated slightly, looked straight at Yang Qing with her beautiful eyes, and said, "That's right, Mr. Yang. I've seen the ointment you sold to my father before. I'll cut to the chase. Just say it!"

After thinking about it, she said logically: "That's right, I hope to acquire your formula, including your entire pharmaceutical process."

acquisition?

Hearing this, Yang Qing put down his coffee, shook his head and said, "It's not that I won't sell it to you, but this ointment. As far as I know, I'm the only one who can make it. Even if I give you the formula, you can't make it!" "

Lin Wanqiu looked at Yang Qing incredulously, and said with a smile: "Mr. Yang, are you afraid that I won't be able to pay the price?"

Yang Qing didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Did he want to tell Lin Wanqiu?

This is actually not a medicine, but a pill.

This ointment is not made by mixing, but refined with the profound fire of heaven and earth.

This is actually not science, but metaphysics.

Yang Qing shook his head.

Alchemy is something that he can settle down, and he can't let others know about it.

As for the price.

Of course Yang Qing likes money.

It's not just him, who doesn't like it.

However, Yang Qing thinks he is still a good person.

Gentlemen love fortune, in a proper way.

Therefore, Yang Qing shook his head, looked at Lin Wanqiu and said, "To be honest, I'm actually very short of money. But..."

Yang Qing got up and stood up, sincerely said: "However, I can't lie to you! Thank you for your coffee!"

After speaking, he was ready to leave.

Lin Wanqiu burst out laughing, she looked at Yang Qing with beautiful eyes like water, and said with a smile: "Leave if you disagree, Mr. Yang, you are really not good for business!"

Yang Qing was puzzled and said, "Since we can't reach an agreement, why waste our tongues?"

"Who says we can't agree!"

Lin Wanqiu laughed and said, "We haven't started talking yet!"

Seeing that Yang Qing was still standing there, he refused to sit down.Lin Wanqiu pouted, and said pitifully, "You won't be angry, will you?"

Seeing such a goddess-level beauty, she actually showed such an expression to herself.

After Yang Qing was slightly astonished, she sat down with a smile: "How could it be!"

"What do you want to talk about?"

Yang Qing put his hands on his knees and asked in a businesslike manner.

Lin Wanqiu pursed her lips and said with a slight smile: "Since you said, Mr. Yang, this medicine cannot be mass-produced. Of course I believe it. However, if it cannot be mass-produced, would you like to come to work in our company?"

Lin Wanqiu held her face in her hands, looked at Yang Qing with her beautiful eyes, and her eyes were full of expectation.

She is really beautiful.

Yang Qing admired in his heart, then shook his head and flatly refused: "I don't want to!"

If you think it looks good, just take a second look. If you have to pay for it, then forget it.

Lin Wanqiu gave Yang Qing a blank look.

She bluffed once, seduced once, and failed twice in a row. She couldn't help feeling a little annoyed.

After finishing the coffee in one gulp of irritability, Lin Wanqiu put on a businesslike look, sat upright and said, "Okay, if you don't want to come to work, then, I hope that I can be your national assistant for this plaster." Exclusive Agent!"

Yang Qing thought for a while, nodded and said: "This is fine! But, this price!"

"You just need to provide me with the ointment, and I will sell it. The price, how about four or six cents?" Lin Wanqiu said quickly.

"Four six?" Yang Qing frowned, shook his head and said, "Three seven!"

"really?"

Lin Wanqiu froze for a moment, and asked joyfully.

I didn't realize that this guy was so generous.

"You three and seven!"

Yang Qing chuckled, looked at Lin Wanqiu and said, "Besides, I only provide ointment, and I don't care about anything else. Besides, I have the final say on how much to provide!"

Lin Wanqiu: ...

……

After drinking coffee, the two parted ways.

After watching Yang Qing wave his hands, he left with his pockets in his pocket.

Lin Wanqiu couldn't help feeling depressed.

She has seen many men, successful, handsome, local rich, and refined.

But almost everyone would secretly look at her body with the kind of eyes that made her very uncomfortable.

To tell the truth, she knew it was human nature.

But she just didn't like that look.

But now seeing Yang Qing, he just slapped his ass and left.

Lin Wanqiu felt a little dissatisfied again.

She even wondered in her heart whether Yang Qing had physical or psychological problems.

I saw Yang Qing swaggering towards the opposite International Center.

Lin Wanqiu shook her head and smiled.

This is also a very good, clean cooperation relationship.

Isn't this what I have always wanted?
After Lin Wanqiu got rid of that trace of strange emotion in her heart.Opening the bag, looking at the more than 50 bottles of ointment inside, I couldn't help feeling secretly happy.

She took a deep breath and called Liu Feifei.

"Feifei, come to my store immediately!"

……

In bright sunshine.

Yang Qing stood at the bus stop and waited for a while before getting on the bus.

After learning about the source of the spar from the old farmer yesterday, Yang Qing couldn't resist the urge in his heart anymore, and wanted to explore Xishan to see if he could find more spar.

Now that the business is done, it's time to go to Xishan to take a look.

Because it was afternoon and it was Tuesday again.

There was no one in the car, it was empty.

Along the way, the bus stops and goes.

At around two o'clock in the afternoon, the bus stopped at the Xishan terminal.

After Yang Qing got off the bus, he first had a meal at a small restaurant outside the bus station.

A bowl of sliced ​​noodles and a bottle of beer.

While eating, Yang Qing opened the map on his mobile phone, zoomed in and out constantly, and checked the terrain of Xishan.

The old farmer said that he found it in the riverbed not far away.Then, the place where the spirit stone appeared can only be the upper reaches of the river bed.

But in the mountains, there are countless valleys.Every valley is a tributary of the river.Counting down, the tributaries extending up from the river bed are densely packed like the meridian map of a big tree, and there are countless.

However, this did not trouble Yang Qing.

But wherever spirit stones appear, it must be a place where spirits gather.According to the information provided by the old man, Yang Qing finally determined three places after carefully studying the topographic map.

The nearest one is at least a dozen miles away from here.

After dinner, Yang Qing no longer hesitated, and went straight to Xishan.

Xishan is a forest park in Longcheng City, but there is no primeval forest here.On the contrary, the former Xishan Mountain was a barren hill. Later, with water and soil improvement, thousands of acres of trees were planted here.

Today, more than ten years have passed, and the once barren hills have become today's green mountains and green waters.

Moreover, the Longcheng government is still building a wide asphalt road, which leads directly to the mountain, making it convenient for people to come and play.

However, Yang Qing did not take the road.

According to the clues provided by the old farmer, he walked directly along the river bed towards the mountains.

……

At the beginning, there were still many tourists by the river.

Someone came here in a car, grilling nightingales.There are also some company team building activities.

However, the further you go in, the fewer people there are.

After Yang Qing entered the valley, there was no one around.

He looked around to make sure no one else was there.He put out his cigarette and tightened his knapsack.Then he took a deep breath and started running.

Yang Qing has not tested his physical fitness since practicing.

Now, in the mountains, there is no one around.

Yang Qing simply let go of herself and started running wildly.

Practice has allowed him to undergo a radical change.

Now, supported by the tyrannical zhenqi in his body, his physical fitness is enough to be comparable to those top masters in martial arts movies.

Although still unable to fly in the air.

But stepping on the snow without a trace, flying on the grass is already a piece of cake.

in the valley.

Flying on the grass, he passed by like a ghost.

He tapped the bluestone lightly under his feet, and his body swayed up like a feather without effort, heading towards the top of the valley.

(End of this chapter)