My system has a field

Chapter 6 Add a WeChat and keep in touch in the future
A serving of Ye Xiao made the two of them sweat hot.Kuang Jianjun returned to the ward, turned on hot water, and wiped off the sour smell on his body.Every time you take a sip of sweet spring water, a layer of dirt will appear from the pores.

More than a dozen pills have been used up, and the spirit spring water has also been used up.

Kuang Dejun picked up a few empty plastic bottles and entered the system space.

A few empty plastic bottles are common, and the plastic bottles of Lingquan water that sell for 500 yuan a bottle should be specially ordered.

There was no sign of the master, he accepted the experience of the last training, and did not shout.I plunged into the hillside full of medicinal herbs, spent several hours, dug a lot of medicinal herbs and returned to the Lingquan.

The medicinal herbs on this piece of fairy land grow strong and tall, one of them is as big as a dozen on ordinary mountains, and some branches and leaves are even taller than Kuang Jianjun's height.

Pulling these herbs is also a strenuous task, unlike the last time, he had to exert his milk-feeding strength to pull out a single herb.This time, he inserted and pulled his left and right hands, and after a while, he recited a lot.

After breaking joints, peeling, picking grass, and tinkering, he began to knead the medicine, and pills began to take shape.

This time, he made more than 30 pills and returned five bottles of spiritual spring water to the ward.

Finally he could have a peaceful sleep, but after a while, someone woke him up again.

He opened his eyes and found Chen Biaogen standing beside the bed. Three hours ago, Chen Biaogen was still whining and lying on the bed unable to move.

"Chen..., Mr. Chen..." Kuang Dejun couldn't speak fluently.Mr. Chen, if you do this, you will have a heart attack.

"Water..., is there still water?" Chen Biaogen pointed to himself, and then to several bottles of spiritual spring water beside Kuang Dejun's bed.

You, Mr. Chen, are addicted to drinking water. Come to me to buy water at three o'clock in the middle of the night.

"How many bottles do you want?" Since he woke him up, it makes no sense not to do business.

"Young man, your pills and spiritual spring water are really magic medicines. Look, I can get out of bed now. If possible, give me all your five bottles of water." He took out his mobile phone and said, " Add a friend on WeChat, and I will transfer money to you through WeChat."

Rich people are self-willed, you can eat water when you drink water.I'll give you all of it, I haven't drunk it myself, I'd better keep the bottle, I won't go back to the system space again just for a bottle of spiritual spring water.

"Okay, give me four bottles first. And that pill, sell me some more." Fortunately, he still remembers the pills, but he can drink more water and don't take too many pills, so he needs to explain this clearly to him first.

"Mr. Chen, you can only swallow one pill a day for your injury, and apply one pill externally. Do not overdose. Drinking plenty of water is not a hindrance, and the medicine should not be used too much." He had three bone injuries, so he only swallowed three pills. Apply externally. "And, according to my observation, your injury will heal within a week at most, and you can no longer take medicine. This medicine is no better than tonic. If you use it too much, it will have a negative effect."

As the boss of the medicinal material company, Chen Biaogen must understand these principles.From this point, he can also conclude that this young man is by no means a quack doctor in society.

"Then give me a week's worth of pills, and add your WeChat account. If the pain still persists after a week, I'll ask you for medicine at that time."

Kuang Dejun scanned his WeChat and gave him fourteen pills and four bottles of spiritual spring water.Chen Biaogen transferred [-] to the account of the Kuangde army.

He helped Chen Biaogen deliver four bottles of water to his VIP ward, and found that the guardian nurse was sleeping soundly, and Chen Biaogen signaled not to wake her up.He said softly: "Xiao Kuang, we will keep in touch in the future, there is WeChat, and there is my phone number on it."

Kuang Dejun's WeChat nickname: Disciple of Shennong.Chen Biaogen's WeChat nickname: Antarctic Fairy.

Returning to the Antarctic Immortal, Shen Nong's disciples flattened their lips. Someone brought rice when they stopped drinking, and water when they stopped drinking at the mouth of the desert. It was still good, and I felt that life had not treated me badly.

I have money to pay for hospitalization, and I can stay in the hospital for a few days if necessary.

There was a jingle on the mobile phone, and the Nanji fairy sent a message: "Disciple of Shennong, no wonder you can make magic medicine. Did you learn it from a teacher, or did you learn it by yourself?"

Hey, as you always said, there is no rootless water in the world, everything has a source.

"I think we can work together in the future. You collect and grow medicines, and I will be in charge of purchasing and helping you earn money."

From the other party's space, he saw many medicinal products purchased by the company he photographed, piled up in mountains, which is not an exaggeration at all.The largest buyer of medicinal materials in South China is indeed worthy of its name.

"Mr. Chen, I will go back to the village to grow medicinal materials. When I become a man, I will send it to your company. Will you buy it?"

"I'm the one who collects medicinal materials. If you grow them, why should I not harvest them?"

"But, I don't know what kind of medicinal materials to grow to make money," Kuang Dejun sighed.

"Precious medicinal materials. In terms of technology, I'll call Xiao Mo to guide you. He himself has the largest Panax notoginseng planting base. If you have time, you can talk to him about this aspect. I will send you his WeChat ID. You can add he."

The Antarctic Immortal sent a WeChat ID called Sanqi Lao, and Kuang Jianjun clicked to apply to be added, but it was already past three in the morning, how many people were still chatting like the two of them.

"Wow, it's so comfortable, I'm going to sleep!" Nanji Xianweng came over with a stretched expression.

Kuang Dejun, who was about to fall asleep, suddenly had a thought in his mind: With the network of Anji Xianweng, could he sell more pills?

The next day, Kuang Dejun was woken up by the ringing of the phone. He slept so sweetly. When he woke up, he checked the time. It was almost nine o'clock.In the corridor outside, the nurses were busy making ward rounds, taking blood tests, taking temperature and so on.Liu Xiaoying sat quietly in the ward, and Kuang Dejun said to her: "Xiaoying, please go and tell Dr. Wang that I don't need to prescribe my medicine today, and I will be discharged from the hospital."

The phone was still ringing, he slid it away, and the voice of Boss Liu, the paint supplier, was on the phone: "Boss Kuang, good morning."

Liu Xiaoying wanted to stop talking, but Kuang Jianjun waved his hand with a firm attitude.

"Morning Boss Kuang, I was just about to call you. Please send the third batch of goods today. The construction site will be used tomorrow." Jian, they still need this batch of materials.

"Oh, I heard that Boss Kuang had a safety accident a few days ago, isn't it a big problem now?" Kuang Dejun knew what he was worried about as soon as he heard his tone.He was afraid that if he had a safety accident, his paint money would not come back.

So, he said relaxedly: "Mr. Liu, don't worry, it's just a minor injury. I'll be discharged from the hospital today. Besides, you can ask the freight forwarder to collect the payment when you deliver the goods. You have nothing to lose."

The other party finally felt relieved, and said humbly, "I know, I'm an acquaintance with you, Xiao Kuang, and we cooperate with each other only if we trust each other." He talked a lot of nonsense.

Trust me, I paid you a deposit, and you have to collect the money for the delivery of the goods. If you still play this trick, Kuang Dejun is a little disgusted.

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