In Room 908 of the Galaxy Hotel, Wei Sijian, who has small eyes and a square face, is introducing his exclusive tea to Shen Qian with a little pride.
"The raw material for this herbal tea is Maojian, which I cultivated from the top ecological soil in the laboratory of Beidu Wuhan University. I didn't even give it to my father when he asked me for it."
"Why not?" Shen Qian couldn't tell the quality of the tea. He only subconsciously thought it tasted good and smacked his lips.
"He doesn't deserve it!" Wei Sijian said matter-of-factly, "How can someone who doesn't even understand basic pharmacology deserve to drink such high-end herbal tea?"
"How much does this cost per pound?" Shen Qian already knew that Wei Sijian's brain circuit was different from ordinary people, so he didn't care and asked casually.
"How can the medicinal tea I cultivated by myself be measured by such a vulgar thing as money?"
Wei Sijian first said something dissatisfied, and then complained as if he remembered something: "Last time, in order to earn some scientific research funds, my senior brother secretly took three taels to the auction, and it seemed that he only sold for two hundred thousand..."
"Pfft...cough cough cough!"
Shen Qian almost squirted, but when he thought that what was flowing in his mouth was gold, he forced himself to hold it back, and he was choked and blushed for a moment.
After a while, Shen Qian regained his composure, looked at the teacup in his hand, and asked in disbelief: "What's so awesome about this tea?"
"It can temper the lungs and increase mental strength." Wei Sijian replied.
Shen Qian nodded, suddenly understanding.
He is no longer a novice who knows nothing about refining medicine. After being taught two prescriptions by the system, he already has some basic concepts about refining medicine.
Mixtures that can temper the lungs and mental strength are rare medicines and are worth a lot of money. It is even rarer to combine the two into one.
Wei Sijian is not bragging, this herbal tea is indeed worth the price.
"This tea is indeed good... Do you still have it? Give me some to try?" Shen Qian asked pretending not to care.
"Not much...but since Brother Shen has spoken, of course there is no problem." Wei Sijian readily agreed.
Soon, a bag of wrapped tea was handed to Shen Qian's hand.
Shen Qian weighed it and found that there were at least two taels.
Now it was Shen Qian's turn to feel embarrassed, "Si Jian, I don't have a suitable gift in return, but if there is anything I can do to help you in the future, just feel free to..."
Before Shen Qian finished speaking, Wei Sijian, whose eyes were shining, had already handed over a small notebook.
"It's all up there."
"What?"
Shen Qian was startled.
"These are some doubts I have encountered recently in refining medicine. Please teach me, Brother Shen!"
Looking at Wei Sijian's sincere face, Shen Qian agreed without saying a word, but when he opened the book and read it again, Shen Qian fell silent.
After a while, Shen Qian resisted the urge to slam the door and leave, and said, "All of these...are they?"
"Yeah!" Wei Sijian nodded repeatedly.
"You...how did you manage to write down more than a thousand questions in such a small notebook?"
Shen Qian took a deep breath and resisted the urge to explode.
He looked at the palm-sized notebook in his hand with only a few dozen pages, and suddenly felt that he was the innocent one.
"Just...just to save some paper." Wei Sijian seemed to feel that he had gone too far, lowered his head in embarrassment, and said dryly.
"Ten, ten questions at most, we'll talk about the rest later... you pick your own."
Shen Qian could not over-squeeze the system, and set an indicator for Weisi's appraisal.
"OK!"
Wei Sijian nodded excitedly, quickly took the notebook and started drawing.
When Shen Qian saw Wei Sijian looking like he had taken advantage of him, he felt more and more like he had been tricked.
After Wei Sijian picked the question, Shen Qian entered the hang-up command to answer the question, and then his consciousness went dark.
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When Shen Qian woke up again, he saw Wei Sijian sitting by the window, holding several large pages full of writing in his hand, staring at the night sky in a daze.
"You...you cried?" Shen Qian walked over and was startled when he saw Wei Si's face covered with tears.
"Listening to your words is worth ten years of studying!" Wei Sijian came back to his senses and said with emotion, "Brother Shen should be my lifelong mentor!"
"Okay, okay, are you ready for the elixir I want?"
Shen Qian was already accustomed to the routine operations of the system, and he didn't even bother to check the hang-up records. Thinking of the main purpose of tonight, he asked.
"I had it delivered before you came."
Wei Sijian stood up, took out a package from under the table and handed it to Shen Qian, "There are three hundred satiation pills in it, all of which are military standards. The calories of one pill are roughly equivalent to twenty beef burgers."
"Ten flavors are available, from curry to spicy seafood...all of them are available."
"Thanks."
After a silent calculation, these three hundred pills were estimated to be enough for half a year. Shen Qian nodded with satisfaction, "How much do I want to give you?"
"You don't have much money for such low-level elixirs. Brother Shen, how can you insult me like this?" Wei Sijian quickly waved his hand and said displeased.
"Okay." Shen Qian nodded, "Then I'll leave first."
"Wait a minute, Brother Shen, there's something else I almost forgot."
Wei Sijian suddenly patted his head, rummaged around the room for a while, found a crumpled document from somewhere, and handed it to Shen Qian.
Shen Qian took it strangely, glanced at it, and was stunned.
"New Physical Medicine Patent Transfer and Income Rights Allocation Agreement".
This is the header of the file.
"What are you..." Shen Qian asked in shock.
"The research and development of physical potions is a task given to me by the teacher. Now that the research is completed, the prescriptions will be transferred to the Medical Association in Jingcheng. In addition to donating money to us, they will also give up 10% of the profit rights of the potions."
Wei Sijian explained, "This is the agreement they sent last week. I have added your name to it. All you need to do is fill in your bank card number. At that time, each of us will enjoy 5% of the income."
"I have also told the teacher about this, and he has agreed."
Shen Qian digested the information for a while. Although he was a little moved, he still shook his head and said, "I can't have this. The physical potion is the result of your own research and development. What's the point of adding my name to it?"
"But without your guidance, Brother Shen, I don't know how much time I would have wasted!"
Wei Sijian disagreed with Shen Qian's point of view. He blushed and argued, "Brother Shen, you should understand how terrible it is for people like us to waste precious time and energy in the wrong direction. Something!"
No, I don't know, we are not the same people...
Shen Qian complained silently, but still chose to refuse.
It's not that he is very noble, it's just that he feels that he has already made dozens of W's with the help of physical potion prescriptions, which is almost enough, so why be greedy.
You don't need to think about it to know that for a potion like this that is destined to sell well, even if it is only a few percent, the profit will be astronomical.
But Wei Sijian's words became more and more fierce, and he was very determined that if Shen Qian didn't agree, he would ruin the prescription and no one would get the dirty scientific research results. In the end, Shen Qian had no choice but to nod.
"I have a small request." After thinking about it, Shen Qian said.
