Chapter 351
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He raised his head and looked at his youngest son. He shook his head and sighed when he noticed that he did not know what was going on. "You are so ignorant."
Pei Feng looked upset when his father scolded him for no reason. "That's right. Brother Yanxi is an intermediate apothecary. He can only make three or four pills at a time, yet he managed to make 20 pills at once. Something is definitely not right."
When a apothecary refined medicine, the higher the quantity, the lower the waste rate. On the other hand, the lower the quantity, the higher the waste rate. However, Pei Feng had never heard of a apothecary being able to refine 100% pills at once.
Old Mr. Pei shook his head again. "How ignorant!"
Old Mr. Pei could not be bothered to explain to such a useless person, so he strolled back to his room.
Pei Feng scratched his head and looked at his father's back in confusion. After thinking for a few seconds, he took out his phone and called his elder brother.
Before long, the call went through.
"Hi, Yanxi. I want to ask you a question. Is it possible for a real apothecary to make 20 pills at once?" asked Pei Feng seriously.
On the other end of the phone, the eldest son of the Pei family frowned. "How is that possible? It's ridiculous for you to ask such a question! "
As expected, even his older brother said so.
Hence, Pei Feng briefly explained what happened today to his elder brother.
"Enough. You don't have to worry about it. Dad only said that because of Min Yu. Don't take it seriously. I'm hanging up now. I'm busy."
Pei Feng quickly put his phone away. He recalled that the Pei family was able to achieve its current status because of his older brother's position in the Apothecaries' Association.
She was just a young lady. She was not worth mentioning.
*
In the car.
"I heard you talking about making incense at the Pei residence. Do you know how to make incense?" Min Yu raised his brow. Although his voice was soft, it was hard to decipher what he meant.
Huo Yao sighed inwardly when she heard this.
She had forgotten that she had told her neighbor that she did not know how to make incense. She even sent him a link to a Taobao shop.
Zhuo Yun, who was listening intently to their conversation, suddenly recalled the pile of incense in his room. He probably would not be able to finish it even if he used it for three years.
Zhuo Yun suddenly had mixed feelings.
Huo Yao was too mischievous.
Huo Yao cleared her throat. "Are you talking about making incense? I don't know how. I just know how to mix some medicine. "
"Ha." Min Yu chuckled.
Huo Yao turned her head to look out of the window. She adjusted her sitting position and said, "I'm sleepy. I need to rest for a while. Wake me up when we get home."
After speaking, she pulled the hoodie over her head, leaned against the seat, and closed her eyes.
Min Yu's lips twitched slightly. He glanced at her but didn't say anything.
After all, no matter what he said, this little kid would never speak the truth. His mouth was full of lies.
Zhuo Yun, who was driving, quietly turned off the music in the car.
It was past 10 pm by the time she returned to the estate. Huo Yao had spent a lot of energy making medicine today, so she fell asleep in the car.
Hence, Huo Yao was still unconscious when the car stopped outside the Huo family villa. Zhuo Yun turned his head and was about to say something when Min Yu raised his hand. Zhuo Yun instantly shut up and turned off the engine.
Min Yu didn't wake up the person beside him. He closed his eyes and the black car parked outside the villa.
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