Chapter 38

After all, Jing Yunzhao is also the first time to experience it. She nods a little confused. She always thinks these people look at her strangely.

Sure enough, the old man smiled: "I'm afraid you're disappointed, little girl. We don't collect herbs here. You don't want to collect much unless you go to some private medicine shops..."

Jing Yunzhao's body was stiff and he was puzzled.

But listen to the old man again: "this is the traditional Chinese medicine room. If you collect traditional Chinese medicine, unless it's a very precious and scarce thing, then it's some traditional Chinese medicine drinks, and those traditional Chinese medicine drinks also have cooperative traditional Chinese medicine factories, unless your medicine is better than them and the price is cheaper than them."

Jing Yunzhao knew everything at once, and understood immediately.

There are three kinds of medicinal materials. One is fresh medicinal materials without any processing. The second is processed medicinal materials, which can be directly prepared and used. The third is made of the second raw material, such as some packaged granules sold on the market.

Jing Yunzhao is also a little annoyed. Although she has a lot of things in her mind, she doesn't use them very much in practice, which makes her a Wulong.

"Thank you for your advice. I know how to make it. But if I bring the processed herbs, will you accept them?" Jingyunzhao said.

Some cool sounds sound very pleasant, coupled with this excellent appearance, it is very easy to have a good impression.

"As long as the quality is good enough, the shop will also consider it. By the way, if you are eager to sell these things, I have a good place..." The old man thought about it. Looking at Jing Yunzhao's clever appearance, he couldn't help saying more.

All of a sudden, Jing Yunzhao's eyes brightened.

"There's a bad old man in this county who is a drug addict. As long as he meets high-quality medicine, he will be charged no matter how much, but the price may be much cheaper than other places. You can go and have a look. It's not far from here..." Old man said, and told Jing Yunzhao that as long as the address of the madman.

Jing Yunzhao also hesitated. Now, in the evening, the place he said is not far away, but it's surrounded by small hutongs, which is not a place with a lot of people.

But after thinking about it, jingyunzhao decided to go.

She has space in her body and has practiced several moves. The possibility of an accident is very small. There is no need to worry.

Jing Yunzhao left a few Party members to thank him and went straight to the place he said.

There are more than ten alleys in qiguai and bawaii. At night, they are not as bright as those roads. The nightingales standing around occasionally give out their names, which makes people feel creepy. If they had lived in the past, Jing Yunzhao would not have the courage. But at this time, she found that her courage has been greater than before, and there is no fear of everything strange around.

After thirty or forty minutes, Jing Yunzhao found the place.

There is a strange smell around. There is a smell of medicine, but there are others. For example, some smell is burnt, some smell is corrosive, mixed together, it is very strange.

This is a large house yard with a moving area. The black paint gate is particularly heavy and quiet, which gives a very gloomy feeling. He feels some movement in the yard. Jing Yunzhao still chooses to knock on the door.

More than ten seconds later, with a squeak, the door opened and there was a face that was not old.

In his thirties, the man seemed to have no spirit. He glanced up and down at her. "What's the matter?"