Pokemon from Scratch

Aiwen, are you here to sell potions? Soon, the two said they were back to the topic.

Huh, finally back to the topic, this pharmacist Link is really a talker... Ivan nodded with a smile, and put the healing potion in his backpack on the table.

There are a total of 8 bottles of healing potions, all of which he rushed out last night.

Link nodded, picked up a bottle of healing potion, opened the bottle cap and smelled it, and was immediately shocked, but after a while, his eyebrows frowned again.

Through the smell, he could only tell that there was orange fruit in the healing potion, but this kind of fruit was often used in potions.

Naturally, he wouldn't think that there was only orange fruit in this potion, but he couldn't tell the others through the taste.

Could it be that the medicine's effects were perfectly integrated to cover up the original smell... Link thought in his heart, and his admiration for Aiwen increased a little.

I need to test the effect of the potion.

This is the normal process of drug testing, and Aiwen naturally has no objections.

Holding a bottle of potion, Link entered the back room, where there are special instruments for testing the effects of potions.

Get ready, Link immediately began to test, but the more he tested, the more surprised he was, in this bottle of potion, he only detected orange fruit.

Could it be that this is really only made from orange fruit... Link looked in disbelief, although orange fruit itself does have the effect of restoring physical strength.

Although the ingredients of this potion could not be found out, in terms of effect, it was basically the same as ordinary healing potions, which he could confirm.

Using orange fruit to prepare a special potion that can be equivalent to a healing potion... Link shook his head again, feeling that this matter should be left to the teacher's judgment.

After checking the potion carefully again, Link walked out from the back room and nodded to the shop owner.

The shop owner was overjoyed, smiled and said to Ai Wen: According to the market price, a bottle of healing potion is 3 silver coins...

But before the shop owner finished speaking, Link suddenly shook his head and reminded: Mr. Hawke, it should be 5 silver coins.

The store owner's face froze, and he looked at Link with an expression of eating a dead mouse, and added:

A normal healing potion costs 3 silver coins, but Link thinks it's worth 5 silver coins...

He paused and continued: It seems that Mr. Aiwen's healing potion is much better than ordinary healing potions, so let's pay 5 silver coins.

This Link treats his friends really well, but to his business partners, he's really... Ivan looked at the scene in front of him and shook his head lightly.

As a businessman, the shop owner obviously wanted to lower the price. After some haggling, the price was likely to be set at 4 silver coins.

Knowing the specific price of the healing potion, Ai Wen naturally wouldn't back down, but he didn't expect the shop owner to be backstabbed directly by his partner.

After another conversation, the two sides negotiated the final price.

He has a total of 8 bottles of healing potions, and each bottle costs 5 silver coins, which is 40 silver coins, which is equivalent to 4 gold coins.

Happy cooperation. Link whistled, completely unaware of the hateful and helpless look from his companion.

Well, happy cooperation. Ivan smiled, but did not put away the gold coins immediately.

Instead, he looked at the fruit on the side, and continued: Boss, if the fruit here is rotten, how do you deal with it?

The shop owner looked puzzled, not knowing why Ai Wen asked this question, Of course it was thrown away. Our shop is a conscientious business, and we will never sell rotten fruit.

Throw it away... Ai Wen smiled slightly, and then continued to add: Can you sell it to me at a low price.

Hearing his words, the shop owner suddenly became vigilant, and whispered: You don't think you want to pack these fruits and sell them again?

On the other side, Link also looked over. He had never heard of anyone buying rotten fruit.

Don't worry, I just want to use them to prepare a special potion. Ivan explained with a smile, making the two of them even more confused.

Rotten fruit can also make potions? Is this prepared potion really drinkable? Can't drink dead people?

Seeing the doubts of the two, Ai Wen spread his hands, Of course I can't let people drink it. I prepared this potion for Warcraft.

After hearing what he said, the expressions of the two of them became slightly better, as if some special magical beasts could indeed take these special potions, such as those that were poisonous.

Anyway, I have to deal with these rotten fruits, so you can take them as you like. The shop owner said generously, But I have a condition...

Sure enough, he is a profiteer... Ai Wen, who has seen through the shop owner's nature as a profiteer, was not surprised, and showed a look of listening.

The shop owner smiled mysteriously, then suddenly took out a pen and paper and handed it to Ai Wen, and said with a smile: Mr. Ai Wen, are you interested in joining our small shop?

Ai Wen was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that the small shop the shop owner was talking about was naturally not a fruit stand, but the pharmacist's contact point.

Naturally, he would not refuse this. After having this relationship, it is also good for him. He can communicate with each other or exchange some materials here.

I'm a point of contact for pharmacists here.

Pharmacists can usually prepare medicines, accept and release entrusted tasks or sell medicines here.

The shop owner smiled triumphantly, Of course, all of this is charged, and the price is very reasonable.

This is a shrewd businessman... Ai Wen commented in his heart, of course this is a win-win for the pharmacist.

After all, not all pharmacists have enough energy to run their own pharmacies, and they must spend a lot of time preparing and researching medicines.

In this case, the store owner acts as a middleman and can provide a lot of convenience for pharmacists and customers.

I don't know how to charge for accepting and issuing commissions. Ai Wen asked along the way.

The shop owner seemed to have been waiting for him to ask this question. He raised a finger with a smile and said, 10% of the share, no matter what, I want 10%.

As expected of a shrewd businessman... Ai Wen was silent for a moment, then said with a smile: Very reasonable charges.

Hey, I know what you're thinking, but time is the most important thing for a pharmacist, isn't it? the store owner shrugged.

For this point, Aiwen still very much agrees that many pharmacists spend much more time collecting materials than preparing medicines.