A Good Romance
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Mo Guohao was a pill refiner, but at the same time, he was also a businessman.
In business, of course, he hoped to earn more money. However, he knew that if Ling Han sent this improved version of the Secret Power Pill to other pharmacies, it would cause the traffic of other pharmacies to skyrocket.
The total number of people buying medicine was fixed, and the skyrocketing of other shops would, of course, reduce the number of customers in Compassionate Heart Medicine Hall.
Therefore, this must be considered.
Moreover, although Compassionate Heart Medicine Hall and other pill refiners had a sales ratio of three to one, ordinary Secret Power Pills were only sold for two thousand Xuanbei coins each. In other words, Compassionate Heart Medicine Hall could only earn five hundred Xuanbei coins for each pill sold.
In this way, although Compassionate Heart Medicine Hall was at a disadvantage in terms of the ratio, it actually earned quite a lot. Moreover, it could also increase the traffic and drive the sales of other pills. How profitable was this?
Therefore, Mo Guohao was not stupid at all.
Ling Han chuckled. To him, the success rate was naturally a hundred percent. Each furnace would be an average of four pills. Then, with a cost of five hundred, he could earn sixteen thousand. Naturally, it was a huge profit.
"Okay." He nodded.
Seeing that Ling Han agreed, Mo Guohao could not help but become more enthusiastic because Ling Han had become his incomparably important business partner.
Seeing that Mo Guohao valued Ling Han so much, Pan Hu could not help but feel lucky. If he could not get Ling Han back, he did not know how badly he would be scolded by Mo Guohao now.
"Boss Mo, are there any pill recipes for sale here?" Ling Han asked. He could not always find pill recipes on the Internet, because higher-grade pills would not be sold there.
Mo Guohao was surprised: "You still have spare energy to study other pill recipes?"
As he saw it, Ling Han had to provide ten alchemical pills every day, so he would at least have to successfully concoct three batches of pills. But which low level alchemist could guarantee a one hundred percent success rate in concocting pills? Then this alchemist would definitely earn a lot of money.
Generally speaking, it was already very impressive to achieve a success rate of thirty percent.
Therefore, Ling Han had to refine about ten furnaces of pills a day. He almost did not even have time to sleep, how could he have time to study new pill recipes?
However, since Ling Han had asked so.
Mo Guohao took out his optical computer, "These are the pill recipes I've collected, which one do you want, I'll give it to you."
Pill recipes were the same as martial techniques. They were both incomparably precious. Therefore, when Mo Guohao said this, he really did Ling Han a great favor.
Ling Han nodded and said, "Thank you, Boss Mo."
He looked. Mo Guohao had collected more than a hundred pill formulas, which were divided into three major categories: beginner, intermediate, and advanced.
For the beginner category, the most practical ones were the Pulse Probing Pill and the Secret Power Pill. Ling Han had only gotten the formula for the Secret Power Pill, but not the Pulse Probing Pill, so he said, "I'll learn the Pulse Probing Pill first."
Mo Guohao was surprised. From Ling Han's tone, it seemed that learning this Meridian Probing Pill wasn't enough, and he still wanted to learn other pill formulas in the future.
Do you really have that much time?
"The specific pill recipe is on the optical computer. You'll know once you open it." He said. In his heart, he felt that Ling Han was young and full of vigor. That was why he wanted to learn everything. He felt too good about himself.
However, after hitting a few walls, his mentality would adjust.
Ling Han looked carefully, and very soon, he had memorized all the ingredients and concoction methods of the Vein Probing Pill. He went through them in his mind. The only difference between the concoction methods of this world and that of the origin world was that one used fire, while the other used a formation to draw in energy.
Putting aside this point, whether it was the Pulse Probing Pill or the Secret Power Pill, the difficulty of refining them was child's play.
Ling Han dared to guarantee that even if he started refining now, he would be able to easily refine the Pulse Probing Pill and guarantee success on the first try.
The Pill Dao Emperor was just that confident.
"Then I'll take my leave first." Ling Han said. He had already completely grasped the Pulse Probing Pill. The next question was whether he could improve the pill formula to increase the success rate of the Pulse Probing Pill.
"I'll send you down." Mo Guohao accompanied Ling Han downstairs. He asked the cashier to bring forty thousand Xuanbei Coins to Ling Han. This was used to pay for the ten improved Secret Power Pills.
Ling Han didn't stand on ceremony. Anyway, Mo Guohao wouldn't lose out. The only difference was how much he earned.
"Uncle, I'll send Young Master Han back," Pan Hu suddenly said.
Mo Guohao was surprised. When did this nephew of his become sensible? He naturally hoped to have a good relationship with Ling Han, but he was much older, so it was difficult for them to have a common topic. It was not as convenient as Pan Hu.
However, he was worried that Pan Hu would mess up the matter, and then a good thing would turn into a bad thing.
"You have to be careful," he warned.
"I understand," Pan Hu said. Pan Hu said. Since his uncle thought so highly of Ling Han, he would naturally treat Ling Han as if he was his uncle.
No, no, no, he would be even more respectful, because this was equivalent to flattering both of them at once.
"Young Friend Ling, let Hu Zi send you off," Mo Guohao said with a smile. "You're both youngsters, so you should have a common topic."
Ling Han thought that he had lived in the origin world for who knew how many years and was definitely an old monster. Who here would have a common topic with him? However, he didn't mind, so he nodded.
"Young Master Han, please," Pan Hu said respectfully. Pan Hu said respectfully. His humble attitude was inconceivable to the workers in the shop. When did that second-generation rich kid become another person?
The two of them walked out. Along the way, Pan Hu picked out some funny things to share with Ling Han.
He was an ignorant and incompetent person. The so-called funny things were all related to women, which made Ling Han show an expression of impatience very quickly.
In terms of reading people's expressions, Pan Hu was rather perceptive. He hurriedly shut his mouth and thought, 'Could it be that this Young Master Han doesn't like women?'
Hiss, if he didn't like women, then he liked men?
Should he sell his chrysanthemum to curry favor with Ling Han?
Forget it, the sacrifice was too great. At least, there was no need for that now.
They hailed a cab and returned to Ling Han's residence. Of course, there was no need for Ling Han to pay. Pan Hu rushed to pay for the cab, and even wanted to enter the house to continue chatting with Ling Han. In the end, however, he was politely rejected by Ling Han.
Pan Hu, on the other hand, was not too disappointed. After all, he had just offended Ling Han, and it was already not easy for him to repair his relationship to this extent. How could he hope to become Ling Han's best friend so quickly?
He decided that from tomorrow onwards, he would be the one collecting the medicine. This way, he could communicate with Ling Han every day.
Tsk, he was really too smart.
After standing outside Ling Han's residence for a while, he hailed a taxi and returned.
Once Ling Han returned to his residence, he started to concoct the Pulse Exploring Pill.
He had a strong interest in concocting pills.
As expected, after only two hours, he successfully concocted the first batch of Pulse Exploring Pill.
With the help of the God's Stone and his talent in alchemy, it wasn't strange to succeed on the first try.
Ling Han tasted one pill and savored it carefully. After a while, he smiled and mumbled, "I can increase the effect to twenty percent."
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