Chapter 8: One Hundred Thousand Whys
Lin Muran followed the path pointed out by the staff and came to a small two-story building, because the escalator was outdoors, so he went directly to the second floor. As soon as I went up to the second floor, a receptionist greeted me: "Hello, sir, who are you looking for?"
"Hello, beautiful young lady. I'm here to sell potion making methods, who should I look for? Lin Muran still returned politely.
"Please sir, come with me." Obviously, the young lady who received her in such a situation was used to it, and welcomed Lin Muran to a small conference room, and said: "Please sir wait here for a while now." He withdrew.
After a while, the young lady who received the reception just now brought Lin Muran a glass of water, and then, a white-haired old man staggered in. Out of courtesy, Lin Muran got up and waited for the old man to sit down.
"Young man, please sit," the old man was obviously very used by Lin Muran's politeness, and after sitting down opposite Lin Muran, he first let Lin Muran sit down, and then said: "I'm Raz Chilley, I heard that you came to sell a prescription for a potion?" "If the people outside hear the name of Raz Chilly, they will immediately exclaim, because this is the president of the Apothecary Guild in Salalah City, and the power is comparable to Fred Sheehan. Of course, none of these Lin Muran knew.
"Hello, Your Excellency Qili, I am Muran Lin," Lin Muran first gave a courtesy to Raz Qiley: "Yes, I want to sell the method of making herbal tea to your guild.
"Herbal tea?" Raz Chilley was obviously interested in nouns, which didn't sound like the name of a potion.
"Yes, herbal tea, it can also be said that this is not a medicine, everyone can take it, and the function is to lower the fire, clear the heart, treat pus sores (ulcers) in the mouth and so on." Lin Muran explained.
"Well, that's interesting, so it's more like the treatment used by witch doctors?" As soon as Raz Chilley heard this, he pointed it out, and at the same time ordered a staff member outside to invite Matthews Carter, a pharmacist who studied witch medicine in the guild.
"Yes, our tribe has always had such a treatment, just like what people call witch doctors, but we call it Chinese medicine." Lin Muran said the reason he had already thought of, and described himself as a person from a hidden tribe, after all, such a vast land in the Maya Continent, who could be sure that there was no hidden paradise?
"Lin, did you bring herbal tea then?" Raz Chilley asked.
"Yes." Lin Muran opened a cloth bag he brought, picked up a sealed clay pot that was owned by a civilian family, and then placed the clay pot on the short machine (small tea table) in front of the two. Agents are packed with expensive glass products, and even some special agents will have special device containers.
Just at this time, Matthews Carter also came to this small conference room, and as soon as he came in, he saw Raz Chilley, and asked in a hearty voice: "President, I heard that a witch doctor's prescription was found?"
Matthews Carter looks like a middle-aged man, but in this place where the average age is 200, Lin Muran, who is only 25 years old, doesn't know how big this man is! But Matthews Carter is in line with the modern madman of science, wearing a loose pharmacist's suit, slender long fluffy hair, and a scruffy long beard.
"Matthews, you come and see this thing, it's called herbal tea." Raz Chilley said, pointing to the dwarf machine.
"Herbal tea? This is herbal tea. Matthews Carter immediately picked up the clay pot on the table, regarded it as a treasure, and asked, "This is the herbal tea sold in the small town of Claes?" "I heard about it some time ago, and I was going to find time to see it, but I had too many things at hand, but I met it today.
"Yes, Your Excellency Lord Carter Pharmacist." Lin Muran replied politely.
"Could it be that the young man selling herbal tea in Claes Town is you?" Matthews Carter asked again.
"Yes, Your Excellency Lord Carter Pharmacist." Lin Muran still replied politely, not humble or arrogant.
"What is the function of herbal tea?"
"The function of herbal tea is to lower the fire, clear the heart, treat pus sores (ulcers) in the mouth and so on."
"Then why is it called herbal tea?" Matthews Carter asked again as he opened the clay pot.
"Because its effect can clear heat and cool the blood, it takes the word 'cool'." You can faintly see Lin Muran's throbbing temples.
"What is tea?" Matthews Carter smelled the slightly grassy aroma of herbal tea, and it was very comfortable, and he was greeted by the freshness and strange coolness of the plant.
"A drink of our tribe." Lin Muran felt like a crow was flying overhead!
"Which tribe are you?"
"Huaxia Clan!" Thick lines flashed on Lin Muran's forehead.
"Well, I haven't heard of it, so this herbal tea was made by your witch doctor?" Matthews Carter continued unconsciously.
"Our tribe is not called witch doctors, but Chinese medicine. And herbal tea is made by me. Lin Muran used his greatest endurance to restrain his urge to lift the table. Looking at Raz Chilley, who was safe on the side, he said before Matthews Carter asked: "Honorable Elder, shall we try herbal tea now?" "Nima's, Matthews Carter is playing a hundred thousand whys, isn't it? Raz Chilly, this hateful old man, is he secretly laughing, isn't he? Lin Muran decisively exploded!
"Ahem, Matthews, what do you think of this herbal tea?" Raz Chilley felt that if he didn't make a sound, I'm afraid someone would blow up immediately! Matthews' "why" is not something everyone can bear!
"Well, there is a unique fragrance of plants, a wonderful coolness, the effect should be similar to what this little friend said, I heard about it some time ago, the effect is very good." Matthews, answering Raz Chilley's question as if he had changed as if he were a different person, simply said methodically: "But further experiments are needed to know the results." "
Ah, Nima's, sure enough, pretend, yes, yes! Lin Muran was crazy in his heart.
"Well," Raz Killy nodded, and then said to Lin Muran: "So, Lin, how are your production methods going to be sold?"
"My tribe has been hidden for many years, and this time I came out of the tribe because when the clan elder traveled on the mainland, he found some of the shortcomings of witch doctors, which just happened that my clan's Chinese medicine could make up for it, so I hoped to let me come out and help more people get treatment, or to be able to promote Chinese medicine to more people." Lin Muran did not directly ask for much, but told the story of his modified life.
"So what are you going to do now?" Raz Chilley asked.
"I think that I will definitely not be able to complete the task given to me by the patriarch on my own, so I think I will make the medicine, or the method of making the pharmacist union, and then the union will experiment with me to the effect, and finally the guild will promote him!"
"Well, if you really have such a way to make medicine, this will be a great change in the history of medicine, and it will be a great innovation in human history, why do you give this fruit away?" Raz Chilley still asked kindly, as if he had been talking about today's weather.
"For me who has no chicken power, I can't withstand this dazzling aura!" Lin Muran knew the truth of his guilt.
"Perhaps, we can start with herbal tea!" Raz Qili said with a smile, then looked at Lin Muran and said, "The world always belongs to you young people!"
"That, President, I want to open a TCM health center." Lin Muran said his plans, he also saved some money, but it was not enough to really open a store.
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