reborn rich man

Affected by the snowy weather, ordinary people were all wrapped in thick cotton-padded jackets. Even the members of the Shinhwa Team wore yellow leather military coats. This shows how cold the weather is?

However, the old man opposite was only wearing a long green cloth gown and looked extremely thin. But with this appearance, the old man didn't even notice the cold. Instead, he drank the hot soup huffing and puffing, with a wave of heat rising on his forehead.

It's so hot, it looks like I'll be sweating in the next moment.

The old man's lazy look not only did not make Liu Chengfeng relax his vigilance, but made him even more alert. His whole body was tense and his nerves were extremely tense. As long as the old man made the slightest move, Liu Chengfeng would attack with all his strength.

Being able to wear thin clothes in such a cold weather without feeling cold, and wandering alone in the deep mountains and old forests, is definitely not an ordinary person. The other members of the Shinhwa Team were obviously aware of this, so everyone stopped talking.

, and set their sights on the old man. As long as the other party shows a little bit of hostility, everyone will attack him in groups.

The old man was not at all interested in everyone's reaction. He glanced at Liu Chengfeng slightly, with a hint of surprise in his cloudy eyes.

"Little guy, you are very good..." The old man suddenly said something to Liu Chengfeng in a confused manner, and then he started eating hard again. It looked like he hadn't eaten for several days and nights.

of.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Seeing that the old man did not show any hostility towards him, Liu Chengfeng asked tentatively. He did not want to die for no reason in the deep mountains and old forests, so he had to keep a vigilant heart at all times.

The old man stuffed the last piece of meat in the bowl into his mouth, and then said vaguely: "Who I am is not important. What is important is that we can meet here and eat together, which shows that it is a kind of fate..."

Liu Chengfeng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the old man in front of him with his only peripheral vision. This old man was full of weirdness. Liu Chengfeng tried to check his attributes and found that he was no different from ordinary people. But Liu Chengfeng

Chengfeng did not doubt the old man's skill.

The fact that he was only five meters away from him when he was aware of the movement meant that the opponent's movement was more powerful than Liu Chengfeng's, so he had to deal with it carefully.

"That's right. Come and eat..." Liu Chengfeng smiled and pretended to be generous and scooped up a bowl full of meat for the old man again.

The old man was not pretentious and began to eat meat and drink heavily. He did not regard himself as an outsider at all.

After a while, the atmosphere seemed to become familiar again, and everyone was chatting while eating, which seemed very lively. During this period, Liu Chengfeng also tried to trick the old man tentatively, but the old man remained tight-lipped and basically did not reveal anything useful.

information.

The snow is falling harder and harder, accompanied by a bit of cold wind, making the weather even colder.

Several people were snuggling next to the fire, but they felt extremely warm. Liu Chengfeng was a little discouraged at this time, because Liu Chengfeng felt that he had a deep sense of powerlessness when facing the mysterious old man.

You can't use cliches, and you can't use force. It's just that you can't get in. To use a vulgar saying, Liu Chengfeng is at a loss.

So, when the meat was finished and there was not even any blanching left, Liu Chengfeng thought to himself, now is the time to express his feelings?

"Thank you all for your warm hospitality. This game meal is the most comfortable I have ever eaten. I have no intention of repaying you, so I will give this to you..." After saying this, he took out a small white porcelain bottle and handed it to him.

Liu Chengfeng.

Seeing the rupee porcelain bottle, Liu Chengfeng immediately smiled to himself. It seemed that he was worrying too much. Maybe the old man was just passing by. He had no other purpose.

"You're welcome, didn't you just eat some meat and drink some soup?" Liu Chengfeng said, pushing the porcelain vase back. Although he was also very curious about the contents of the porcelain vase, he just accepted other people's food.

He was still a little bit embarrassed about the items.

It can be seen that the contents of that porcelain vase must be very precious, and a bowl of meat is far inferior to it.

The old man was very surprised. He pointed to the porcelain bottle in his hand and asked in surprise: "Do you know what is in this porcelain bottle?"

Liu Chengfeng and others looked at the white porcelain bottle, shook their heads repeatedly, and showed curious expressions at the same time.

"It is said that there is a thing that can live and die and turn flesh and bones into white bones. Although this thing is not that blatant, it has the same effect." The old man said, showing a proud look, and the team members surrounding him showed envy in a cooperative manner.

, and winked at Liu Chengfeng repeatedly, signaling Liu Chengfeng to hurry up.

"This is a medicinal liquid, prepared with many precious Chinese herbal medicines. Taking it internally can prolong your life, and applying it externally can immediately stop wounds and prevent scarring..." the old man introduced again.

Hearing the old man's introduction, Liu Chengfeng was immediately surprised. He took the white porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and sniffed it before asking: "So, this kind of medicinal solution is very rare and difficult to prepare?

"

"That's natural. Only I can prepare this kind of medicinal liquid in this world, and the output is very rare, so it is very precious..." The arrogance on the old man's face seemed very strong, as if he could prepare this medicinal liquid.

, is a very unpleasant thing.

Liu Chengfeng smiled, returned the white porcelain bottle to the other party, and took out a pink vial from his pocket, and then said: "This vial also contains medicinal liquid, which has the same effect as you mentioned.

More or less..." Having said this, Liu Chengfeng paused and stared at the old man with interest.

The old man seemed to be shocked, so he snatched the bottle from Liu Chengfeng's hand, pulled out the cork and sniffed it vigorously. Finally, he took out a dagger and slashed his finger hard.

Hiss——

Everyone took a breath, what on earth did this old man want to do?

Liu Chengfeng probably understood what the old man wanted to do, so he didn't say anything to stop him.

At this time, the old man was seen holding Liu Chengfeng's vial, carefully pouring out a little liquid, and applying it to the wound on his finger, and then he held his breath and watched quietly. After a while, the old man's finger began to move at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Scarred.

"This... this..." The old man was dumbfounded, pointing at Liu Chengfeng's vial and was speechless for a moment.

The members of the Shinhwa Team also showed incredulous expressions. I heard that the military only has a small amount of liquid like this, and it is still in powder form.

When they saw this scene alive, everyone was not only shocked, but also filled with joy. Liu Chengfeng was their leader, and together with them, would this medicine be missing? Maybe if Liu Chengfeng behaves well,

Chengfeng will randomly reward you with a bottle.

"My kind of medicine is called golden sore medicine. It can prolong your life when taken internally, and it can also repair damaged wounds to a certain extent. You have just tested the effect of external application, so I don't think I need to say more?" Liu Chengfeng picked up the vial,

He introduced solemnly, and finally added: "My golden sore medicine uses some common Chinese herbal medicine, so there is no limit on the output..."

"What? There are no restrictions, which means it can be mass-produced?" the old man said in surprise, obviously not believing what Liu Chengfeng said.

Liu Chengfeng had no choice but to explain again: "Everything I said is true, there are really no restrictions..."

"Can you tell me what herbs your golden sore medicine is made of?" the old man asked weakly, as if he was shocked.

Liu Chengfeng frowned slightly, then showed an apologetic look and said, "I'm sorry, this is a secret recipe passed down from ancestors, and it's not convenient to reveal it..."

After listening to Liu Chengfeng's words, the old man suddenly felt extremely depressed. He looked at Liu Chengfeng longingly and asked without giving up: "Can't you just use medicine?"

"I'm sorry, it really doesn't work..." It's not that Liu Chengfeng doesn't want to say it, but he doesn't know the formula at all. After all, the golden sore medicine is a game prop, and it is very difficult to imitate it in reality.

"Alas..." The old man sighed and said no more.

"By the way, sir, how much does this bottle of medicine cost?" Liu Chengfeng asked. He now has an idea, that is, to sell the golden sore medicine, a game prop, at a lower price.

"How difficult do you want to sell this kind of golden sore medicine? The cost price of this small bottle of mine is more than 230 yuan, and the normal sales price is between 400 and 500..." the old man replied casually, and then persuaded

Said: "But I advise you not to sell this kind of golden sore medicine. If other countries know about it, the damage to our country will be immeasurable..."

Liu Chengfeng suddenly felt like a ball of evil spirits. He asked in a frustrated tone: "Can't such a good potion benefit the people?"

Benefiting the people is false, seeking huge profits is true.

However, this cannot be said openly. Everyone understands it anyway.

The old man pondered for a long time, and then said after a long time: "You can sell the golden sore medicine to the military to protect the lives of our soldiers. This is also a way to benefit the people. However, do not let this medicine flow into

Market, otherwise, if the enemy country develops it, it will definitely be detrimental to our country..."

Liu Chengfeng understood what the old man said, but cooperating with the military was like a companion accompanying a tiger, and it made Liu Chengfeng feel insecure anyway.

Perhaps seeing Liu Chengfeng's concerns, the old man suddenly said: "If it is inconvenient for you to come forward, I can come forward for you. But... I have to leave a small share of the golden sore medicine for me..."

"Oh? How much do you want to keep?" It is definitely better to have someone come forward than to come forward yourself. If the old man doesn't ask for much, it doesn't matter if he agrees to it.

"How much does my little friend produce every month?" the old man asked.

Only when the output is known can the share be assigned to Liu Chengfeng.

"The specifications of the golden sore medicine in my hand are medium quantity, small quantity, and large quantity. The small quantity has two thousand bottles per month, the medium quantity has one thousand and five bottles per month, and the large quantity has one thousand bottles per month..."

Liu Chengfeng answered slowly.

"Hiss, so many?" The old man was so shocked that he felt dizzy. The annual output of the white porcelain bottle in his hand was only about twenty bottles, and sometimes not even that many.