In the afternoon, after school was over, Zhao An, Ma Shilong, and Li Jinghua left the school together. The street in front of them was separated.
Arriving at the Eight Mai Hall, Zhang Jiaqing was dressed in an old-fashioned black jacket, as if he was an old-school person. In a certain era, he would be dragged out to fight with the remaining feudal evils.
Although on the surface, Zhang Jiaqing had already retired and left the Eight Mai Hall to his son to manage, in reality, Zhang Jiaqing was still the only one in charge of the pharmacy of the Eight Mai Hall.
Baji Hall was famous in Hunan. In fact, it was quite famous in China. Its predecessor, Zhang Baji Hall Medicine Shop, was established more than 300 years ago. It was also recognized by the State Department of Commerce as an old Chinese brand name.
In addition to Zhang Jiaqing's words, there was also a medical company using the same brand name. This group was controlled by the son of Zhang Jiaqing.
The most famous and dominant product of Octavo was the Donkey Blood Replenishing Granules and more than ten kinds of concentrated pills and tablets. These were in fact Chinese patent medicine products produced through modern techniques over the past three hundred years by traditional medicine formulas.
According to the information Zhao An had, Bajitang Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. and a few other sponsors established the Xiangnan Bajitang Co., Ltd last year, listed in A shares, and raised 360 million yuan. Although this era was the big investment in the Internet bubble and telecommunications, and when buying cases frequently, 360 million yuan seemed insignificant, this amount was quite satisfactory for a company that was dominated by Chinese patent medicine products.
It was because of this that Zhang Jiaqing was able to withdraw peacefully and look at the occult medicine store that belonged to the Zhang Family... Octavo Pharmaceutical was not incorporated into the Octavo Pharmaceutical Group, nor was it included in the assets of the company.
Usually, Zhang Jiaqing would not come to the medicine store every day. At noon, Zhao An went to a public phone booth and called Zhang Jiaqing. Although Zhang Jiaqing did not believe that Zhao An had made progress in refining the Baohua Soul-Nourishing Pill so quickly, he still agreed to meet Zhao An at the medicine store.
To an old man, watching a younger generation tumble and tumble and then using the attitude of an elder with the tone of a lecturer, educating and reprimanding them was in itself the joy of an old man.
"Elder Zhang, sorry for troubling you." Zhao An did not behave like a well-behaved and polite junior and instead called him "Grandpa Zhang." The following conversations were similar to negotiations. It was inappropriate for him to place himself in the position of a grandson, as it would not benefit him at all.
"Little Zhao, you said you have made progress?" The young man in front of him was someone he admired quite a lot yesterday, at least he was still a descendant of the generation that was concerned about traditional Chinese medicine. But since he couldn't wait to show off after the first day, his temperament was a bit too impetuous.
He was so eager to achieve something that he couldn't wait to make people look at him with a new light and take out something to fool people. This wasn't the nature of someone who could actually do something.
"Not progress. Progress is the description of what happens after research and research. As I've said, I can refine … I just did it, not progress. " Zhao An knew that it was hard to believe. Zhang Jiaquan had been in the Chinese medicine industry for so many years, although he might not be a Chinese medicine master or an expert, but he definitely had experience and experience... However, his knowledge and experience did not apply to Zhao An.
"If you really managed to refine it..." Zhang Jiaqing laughed heartily as he casually pointed to the surroundings of the store. "So what if you've successfully refined it? I'll give you this Occult Hall medicine store!"
Zhao An also smiled. He held Zhang Jiaqing's hand and took out the Baohua Spiritual Replenishment Pill. He opened Zhang Jiaqing's withered fingers and placed them in his palm before pressing them together.
"Elder Zhang, this Baohua Spiritual Replenishing Pill is for you." After saying that, Zhao An waved his hand and left.
"What a joke!" Zhang Jiaqing didn't know whether to laugh or not. With a straight face, he thought that this child had come all the way here just to make fun of him. What was that thing in his hand? Could it be that the rubber mud was squeezing some kind of pill?
Zhang Jiaqing was wondering if that rich kid who spent so much money just to tease him. He could no longer believe that this kid was interested in traditional Chinese medicine.
Zhang Jiaqing originally wanted to throw him into the trash can, but he was still an old man, so he wasn't that impatient. He casually unwrapped the hemp paper and a fragrant smell immediately wafted into his nose.
This fragrance was not a common medicinal fragrance. Instead, a line of information from a medicinal book flashed in the depths of Zhang Jiaqing's memory... Description of the smell of Baohua Spirit-Nurturing Pills.
Zhang Jiaqing quickly removed the hemp paper, taking a round and transparent pill that faintly emitted a sparkling and translucent luster. It was like a precious treasure, quietly lying on his palm.
It was like being in a forest full of life. There were tall trees, moss climbing under the shade of trees, vines clinging to the ground and the branches of flowers swaying from the splashing water beside the valleys. The condensed vitality made one feel relaxed and happy, every pore opened up, allowing the body to absorb the exuberant life force with hunger and thirst.
Zhang Jiaqing was already an old man, and was more sensitive to such powerful abilities. He could not help but have an incredulous thought. What is this? Could this really be the Baohua Spirit Replenishing Pill?
Aside from the records in the ancient books, no living person had ever seen the real Baohua Spiritual Brewing Pills. It was only the records in the ancient books and the descriptions passed down from generation to generation, allowing one to be sure that there really existed such a precious pill that could "nourish the body and prolong life".
Good health, good health, good longevity.
These eight words were a description of the efficacy of Baohua Spiritual Enhancing Pill. However, in reality, eating five grains and other miscellaneous grains could be said to be able to improve one's health and extend one's longevity. Eat more fruits and vegetables, can also be said to be a health care, longevity. There were many Chinese medicine ingredients, many types of food and drinks, all of which could be described in this way.
However, if one could only use one thing to determine the standard for the effects of "Body Nourishment and Longevity", it would be Baohua Spirit Nurturing Pills. According to ancient records, these pills were similar to immortal pills.
Zhang Jiaqing knew that Baohua Spirit-Nurturing Pills were not real pills, and they were not that magical. However, if he took them often, it would greatly increase his body's immunity, body's functions, lengthening his lifespan, and the effects of treating all kinds of chronic diseases were obvious.
No one had ever seen a real Baohua Spiritual Replenishing Pill before, but the fragrance that it brought to Zhang Jiaqing gave him a strong feeling. This was the rumored lost method of refining a Baohua Spiritual Replenishment Pill!
The most important thing for him to do now was to make sure that it was real. After all, Zhang Jiaqing had experienced too many trials and tribulations, so he had to find a way to determine whether or not it was real.