Chapter 550 Zhou Jianlong’s private treasury

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Only then did Fubao discover that this private vault contained not only valuable medicinal materials, but also many antiques.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, Yan Zhenqing's nephew memorial manuscript from the Tang Dynasty, Su Shi's Huangzhou Cold Food Post from the Song Dynasty, and Zhao Mengfu's Autumn Colors of Magpie Flowers from the Yuan Dynasty. Are these all fake?" Fubao shook his head and took all these paintings. Put it in the box and show it to her master Meng Haozhi when the time comes.

Fubao didn't understand these calligraphy and paintings very well, but Meng Haozhi did! Last time Fu Bao asked him to identify the authenticity of many paintings.

There are more than a dozen paintings here, as well as a lot of jade, but Fubao really couldn't tell whether they were good or bad, so he put them all directly into the box, which was lined with straw.

There was also some porcelain. I don’t know where Zhou Jianlong got it from, but they were all put into wooden boxes.

After doing this, Fubao realized that almost all the things here had been emptied.

All these things were put into the cottage, and all the medicines were made directly.

Now their processing equipment has also been upgraded, and they have large equipment to make medicine faster.

Fubao directed them to put the medicinal materials into the workshop. Now there are people at the door of the workshop picking the medicinal materials. These people are all apprentices of the old Chinese medicine doctors in Henan.

Although all members of the old Chinese medicine doctor's family were killed, they did have apprentices. Some of the apprentices ran away and were found by them and came to the village.

All of these apprentices have been with them for several years or more than ten years. It is not a problem to choose medicinal materials. Even if they are really allowed to see a doctor, it will not be a big problem.

More than 50 people came in total, and now they are all present in this pharmaceutical workshop. Some people are responsible for selecting medicinal materials, and the old Chinese medicine practitioners are responsible for dispensing medicines, and then they start grinding powder to make tablets.

They are all linked together. Without these people, it would take several years to cultivate such a talent, which would be too much for Fubao.

Now these people have solved her actual problem, but the treatment of these people is good, and they are allowed to take care of their families. Of course, these people have been checked by Fubao and there are no problems.

If they want to develop, they can only find useful people bit by bit. This is the gap between them and SK Group.

SK Group doesn't need this. They adopt a Gu-raising model, which is to let a bunch of people fight constantly, and then the winner takes all.

However, they have only come into contact with one diamond team. The diamond team from SK Group usually does not show up, and they do not know what tasks they usually perform.

But these people are definitely not ordinary, and Fubao doesn't want to provoke them easily now, for fear of causing unnecessary trouble.

Fu Bao looked at the prepared pills and said, "Grandpa Jiang, thank you for your hard work."

This is Jiang Zhiqiang, the leader of the Henan base. His medical skills are also the most superb. Sometimes Fubao will discuss some medical issues with him.

Fubao would also show him some medical books. Many of the medical books in the study are now lost.

It can be said that their current relationship is that of both teachers and friends. Jiang Zhiqiang saw her and said, "Fubao, have the prices of medicinal materials stabilized now?"

Fubao shook his head and said: "How can it be stable? Those profiteers only think about how to make money for their own reasons, and they don't care about the lives of the people at all."

Jiang Zhiqiang sneered: "Ha! That's right! Those rich people will do anything for more money."

Jiang Zhiqiang has no good impression of rich people. Fubao sighed and said, "Moreover, many hospitals, medicinal material dealers, and drug stores have defected at the last moment. No one knows what will happen in the future."

Now there were only over fifty of them left, and Baiji was so angry that night that she couldn't sleep.

But the most disgusting thing was yet to come. More than fifty of them were isolated from the market, and many people spread rumors that all the medicines used by these people were fake.

Many people believed it at first. After all, no one would sell medicine so cheaply.

The situation is getting more and more serious. They have medicine in their hands, but the people don't believe that the medicine in their hands is real. This is enough to give them a headache.

However, they had a headache, and Zhou Jianlong also had a headache. The chamber of commerce was running out of medicinal materials, and this time there were four warehouses.

The key is that everything in his private treasury was gone. He was so angry that he yelled: "Who is shameless and steals every day? Have you never seen the medicinal materials? Is it possible to eat this as food? Eat, eat, eat, Poison you to death."

At first, they all suspected that Baiji was responsible, but the people who monitored Baiji found that there was nothing abnormal about him at all.

After getting so many medicinal materials in one night, he must find a way to get them away! But Bai Ji, apart from drinking tea every day, just sees a doctor, just like usual.

Fu Bao naturally knew that someone was spying on him, so he asked Baiji to stay in the medicine shop every day.

That night, they destroyed two more medicinal material warehouses.

On the third day, another large warehouse was destroyed.

This made Zhou Jianlong anxious to death. Who did it? He couldn't hold it in any longer and invited Baiji to the teahouse.

Bai Ji naturally went to the appointment and held Fu Bao in his arms. Fu Bao was sitting in the teahouse with a smile. Why did she come with him every time?

Just because there is a storyteller in this teahouse, the storyteller in this teahouse is particularly good at telling stories such as Water Margin, Romance of the Three Kingdoms, White Snake, Journey to the West, Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio, and The List of Gods.

What we were talking about today was Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio, and it was so profound that several children followed Fubao. Even Huang Wulang was lying on the railing of the private room, listening with great interest.

Zhou Jianlong didn't expect Bai Ji and the others to arrive so early. When he saw the room full of children, his head was trembling: "Bai Ji, why do you take so many children with you every time you go out?"

Bai Ji looked at him and said:

"President Zhou, what does this mean? I can't take my child with me when I go out?

If you can't afford the tea, it doesn't matter if I pay for it. "

Zhou Jianlong's mouth twitched and he said, "Okay, you can take it with you if you like! I just want to ask you, did you steal the medicinal materials from our chamber of commerce?"

Bai Ji was stunned, looked at him with a half-smile and said:

"Medicinal materials? Stolen? Why were President Zhou's medicinal materials stolen? Hahahahahahaha...

Oh my goodness! Why do you think I feel so happy? "

Zhou Jianlong was so angry that he looked at Bai Ji and gritted his teeth and said, "Bai, did you instruct your men to do this?"

"You can eat randomly, but you can't talk nonsense. All my men are outside. There are not many people here at all. Even those who are here are all in the drug store. You can check."

Baiji calmly drank tea and said: "Zhou Jianlong, if you do any unjust things, you will be killed. If you do this, you will definitely attract others' attention. If you don't believe me, just wait."

Zhou Jianlong chatted for a while and didn't bother to talk to Bletilla anymore. It was true that Bletilla's manpower was all outside, and all of them were pharmacy clerks, so they simply couldn't do such a big thing.

But who did this? Zhou Jianlong always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at him in the dark.

He put down his words and said: "If it is found out that it is you, I will send you to jail."