Chapter 6: Intimate Little Servant
"You are Luo Jun's brother, I shouldn't have told you.
However, this medicine is indeed very difficult to prepare.
The marrow cleansing pill is expensive. The ingredients require thirty-year-old wild ginseng, ganoderma lucidum, etc., and one pill costs fifty thousand.
Of course, the marrow cleansing pill is used to cleanse the bones and marrow, so a few pills are enough.
Peiyuan Pills are used more often and are also used on a daily basis, so they are cheaper, but one pill costs 20,000 yuan." Tang Wen said.
"Give me all the money you have and I will transfer it to you immediately," said Zhang Chongjing.
Tang Wen took out two bottles, handed them over and said, "Take a look."
After taking it, Zhang Chongjing counted it and said, "Five Marrow Cleansing Pills, fifteen Essence Nourishing Pills, 550,000. Mr. Tang, is that right?" Zhang Chongjing said.
"Just give me an integer." Tang Wen said.
"Thank you very much, Brother Tang." Zhang Chongjing was also very straightforward and transferred the money immediately.
Tang Wen was immediately delighted. Five hundred thousand could buy more than 2,000 taels of silver in the Great East Republic. These pills were also expensive in the State of Chu, and they cost Tang Wen 300 taels.
However, the price difference here is seven or eight times, which is a huge profit...
Of course, it is expensive here. Not many people use it, but it is also a way to make money.
"Do you want the skills?" Tang Wen asked.
"You still have some martial arts skills?" Luo Jun's eyes widened.
"Of course, my master left behind several sets.
However, some of them cannot be passed on to others, but there are still a few sets that can be passed on to others.
The housing prices in Yunhai are so high, I have to have a place to settle down." Tang Wen said.
"Yes, of course, hurry up and take it out." Zhang Chongjing was immediately excited, even more excited than seeing the Marrow Cleansing Pill.
"This is the Six Profound Return to Truth Secret, a method of practicing martial arts. One set costs 300,000 yuan, and there is also a set of footwork called the Piaoliu Step." As Tang Wen spoke, he stood up immediately. With a shake of his body, three Tang Wens appeared in the room.
Suddenly, the three guys in the box were stunned.
When the Piaoliu Step is practiced to perfection, more than a dozen figures can move out at the same time. Naturally, when you fight against the enemy, you will not be able to tell which one is real and which one is fake.
Of course, this guy in his previous life practiced for several years but could only produce three shadows.
It would take at least five or six years to achieve great success.
Of course, if your skills improve, your cultivation speed will naturally increase.
"I want one too!" said Luo Jun.
"Are there really martial arts in the world? I thought they were all just fancy moves." Song Qingyang said with a stupid look on his face.
“Of course I have martial arts, but they are not as amazing as what they show on TV.
Our special forces team also has special training methods, and we even invite some old monks and Taoist priests to perform and explain.
However, compared with Mr. Tang's, all of them are garbage." Luo Jun said.
"Mr. Tang, name a price. I want it all." Zhang Chongjing was a little impatient.
“A set of Piaoliu Bu costs two hundred thousand, but there is one thing I want to make clear.
These mental skills and martial arts techniques are very difficult to practice, and cannot be mastered in just one or two years.
You have to be mentally prepared, otherwise, if you don't see much effect after practicing for a few months or half a year, you will think I am lying to you." Tang Wen said seriously.
"Of course, of course, we all know this." Zhang Chongjing nodded.
In this way , one million went into Tang Wen's pocket again.
After coming out, Song Qingyang invited Tang Wen to ride in his car. Tang Wen knew that this guy wanted to make some money from him after seeing that he had earned 1.5 million in a short time.
Tang Wen also wanted to ask him to order a batch of swords, so he naturally got into his car.
Song Qingyang took Tang Wen directly to his knife factory and introduced knives to him. There were kitchen knives, saws, axes...
"The sword I want must be made of good steel. Do you have titanium alloy steel?" Tang Wen asked.
"Of course there is. Some of our knives have a little bit of it mixed in. However, if you want to make swords with titanium steel, it will be too expensive," said Song Qingyang.
"How much does one like this cost?" Tang Wen asked, pointing at a prop sword that was nearly one meter long.
"That's expensive, probably around 50,000 or 60,000 yuan," said Song Qingyang.
"Then this one." Tang Wen asked, pointing at an antique prop sword that was only three fingers wide.
"This one uses much less material, about 20,000."
"Give me twenty of them, and make me a few short swords and a few short daggers..."
"This is a matter between you and me, don't let anyone else know." Song Qingyang said in a low voice as he walked out of the factory gate.
"Then I'm just making myself uncomfortable." Tang Wen smiled and got into the car. Only 700,000 yuan was left out of the 1.5 million yuan.
Tang Wen went to the Bafu Gold Tower again. Due to the limited smelting level of the Great Chu State, the quality of gold was not very good.
The gold content was only about 80%, and 120 taels of gold were sold for 2.4 million. In this way, there was 3 million in his card.
The 2 million was used to buy back 10,000 taels of silver ingots, and the remaining one million was used to buy medicines, tents, sofa beds, barbed wire... cement, and a micro drone.
Ten days later, the swords and knives were ready, and Tang Wen tried them out.
The sword was able to cut through thin iron sheets under the force of the sword. That was good, so he traveled back to the State of Chu.
"Ding Dong! You need to accumulate 60 points of popularity for the third time of traveling."
The conditions are becoming increasingly difficult. It is easier to make money, but it is more difficult to recruit people than to make money.
Tang Wen felt a little overwhelmed, so he took a flashlight and prepared to leave the tent to get some fresh air outside.
As soon as I lifted the curtain, I was stunned.
I found Zhan Junru curled up by the door, leaning against it, her whole body trembling, her lips turned purple from the cold.
Although it's only March here, it's okay during the day, but at night when the sea breeze blows, it's quite cold.
"Why don't you go back to the tent?" Tang Wen asked in surprise.
"I...I, I, the madam told me that I can't go back." Zhan Junru said in a long-winded manner.
"I'll tell mom tomorrow. You go back first." Tang Wen said.
"I can't tell you. I asked the Madam myself. I'm a member of the Tang family, so of course I have to serve the master." Zhan Junru said firmly.
"Hey... come in first." Tang Wen's eyes were a little wet.
He went into the tent and took out a down jacket and put it on her, and then took out a scarf and wrapped it around her face.
"I have never worn such warm clothes." Zhan Junru's eyes were red.
"Or, you can go to the bed and warm up first." Tang Wen deliberately pointed to the two-meter-wide Simmons mattress that had just been put in place.
"That's the master's bed, I can't sleep on it, I'll just sleep on the floor." Zhan Junru blushed slightly and shook her head gently. However, her eyes were secretly glancing around.
"Aren't you curious?" Tang Wen asked.
"Curious. I'm so curious that I almost died." Zhan Junru nodded.
"But you look so calm?" Tang Wen stared at her.
"The master will tell me when it is time. If the master doesn't tell me, I naturally can't ask. That would be against the rules." Zhan Junru replied.
"You are so considerate." Tang Wen praised.
"Slave...slave wants to be the master's close servant." Zhan Junru blushed and said bravely.
“The most important thing for a caring slave is to know the rules and be sensible.
You must keep the master's secret and not even tell your own brother or father.
Of course, I won't harm them." Tang Wen said seriously.
"I will listen to you, Master." Zhan Junru nodded.
"You must be hungry. Let's get some midnight snack." Tang Wen said with a smile.
"Master, what would you like to eat? I'll go and cook it for you." Zhan Junru immediately took off her scarf and down jacket.
"No, we'll make it ourselves today." Tang Wen smiled, took out instant noodles, and put a few packets of chicken feet and dried fish on the table, saying, "Try this first."
"Master, you eat first." Zhan Junru shook her head slightly.
"Didn't you say you would listen to the master? You should eat whatever the master tells you to eat." Tang Wen tore open the package.
He handed over a spiced chicken foot. Zhan Junru took it, licked it lightly, and her pupils twitched immediately.
"Is it delicious?" Tang Wen asked with a smile.
"It's strange, but it's really delicious. I've never eaten anything so delicious." Zhan Junru said excitedly.
As for the seafood beef noodles, Zhan Junru drank up not a drop of soup left.
Tang Wen also taught her how to make instant noodles, use a kettle, a thermos cup, and even brush her teeth and use a flashlight.
Below, a 1.2-meter-wide Simmons mattress was moved in from another tent.
There are bedside tables, wardrobes, mirrors, etc.
A screen was used to divide the tent into two small rooms, one large and one small. The large room was used for meeting guests, and the small room was for sleeping.
The large room outside was furnished with sofas, a large flat table for drinking tea, an armchair, a rocking chair, an office desk, a bookcase, etc.
I originally wanted to bring back a TV, a computer, and a DVD player, but there is no electricity here, so that would be too shocking.
