Medical Master Chapter 310: I want to make money!

"This grass is what you said?"

Head #1 pointed to the green grass on the oasis in front of him, and asked Fangqiu.

"Yes."

Fang Qiu nodded.

"I'll try it."

Head #1 immediately squatted down with a smile, reached out and picked a leaf of grass, put it directly in his mouth and chewed.

"Well, the taste of this grass is good, very tender, without any earthy smell at all."

Talking room.

Head No. 1 picked another leaf of grass, handed it to the bodyguard standing beside him, and said, "You can try it too, it tastes really good."

The bodyguard took a bite, his face changed slightly, and he immediately opened his mouth and said, "There is a sense of heaven and earth in this grass, but unfortunately it is too little to use for me, but the effect on ordinary soldiers should be very good. Good."

"It is indeed a fast treasure land."

Head #1 laughed excitedly, and ordered: "Plant, what can be planted, it is best to plant fruit trees, such a large piece of land, must not be wasted!"

Next.

Fang Qiu handed over everything.

A group of people returned to the base.

Go back to base.

Fang Qiu and Li Ji left.

The matter of Lop Nur has all been transferred to the country. Fangqiu has no worries and worries, and it is time to leave.

Li Ji has been in northern Xinjiang for so long.

Now that the heads of the base have all returned, he naturally has to return to his department to go back to life, so the two have made an appointment to return to Jiang Jing together.

……

Back to Jiang Jing.

Fangqiu didn't find Zhao Shanlin and Zhu Benzheng immediately.

Because he knows that he can't help much if he finds it over there.

The most important thing he has to do now is to find a way to make money!

Although Cistanche was shipped, the place was also found.

However, the seedling cultivation has just begun, and I don’t know how much money will be spent on research to succeed.

At that time.

If the cultivation is successful, you will need to build factories, rent and buy land, buy manufacturing machines, hire workers, etc. According to the previous calculations, all of this will be done, and at least 100 million of funds will be needed.

Adding the 10 million to Zhao Shanlin, Fangqiu is still 60 million short of 100 million.

This money must be earned as soon as possible.

Otherwise.

When everything is researched successfully, it would be embarrassing if there is no money to build a factory and start a company.

So.

The first time I returned to Jiang Jing.

Fang Qiu went straight to He Gaoming's detective agency.

He was going to go to He Gaoming and ask him what other things in this martial arts are worth a little money.

Fangqiu didn't let Li Ji send it.

He didn't want to delay Li Ji's return to life, and didn't want to attract too many people's attention, so he just took a taxi.

In the car.

Be boring in every way.

Fang Qiu took out his phone and logged onto Weibo.

Think carefully.

He hasn't been on Weibo for a long time.

Result.

Just opened Weibo.

Fang Qiu received thousands of comments and private messages.

In desperation.

Fangqiu can only mute the switch, then click @我的 and take a look.

Result.

The first one that greeted the eyes.

It is the Weibo of Li Canming, the postdoctoral fellow who returned to the United States.

"@你算根葱! Fangqiu, kindly remind you that the medical conference will be in two weeks, I am waiting for you to announce it!"

Take a closer look.

This Weibo was posted today.

No doubt.

As soon as this Weibo appeared, it immediately caused a heated discussion.

Originally.

Many people have forgotten that there is this one. Now Li Canming mentioned it and everyone immediately remembered it.

Of course. Fangqiu's fans are the first to bear the brunt.

"Fangqiu God still uses you to remind?"

"Sit down and wait for you to be slapped!"

"Can you be a little prosperous, come here every three to five to faint the heat of our Fangqiu Great God, find a sense of existence?"

"Don't be forced to do so, Fangqiu will definitely convince you by then!"

……

Seeing this Weibo and reading the comments on this Weibo, Fang Qiu smiled lightly.

"There are two weeks left."

"Waiting to see my joke?"

"Unfortunately, I still don't know who slapped whose face."

With a secret laugh, Fang Qiu quit Weibo and installed his mobile phone.

Soon.

Come to Ho Gaoming’s detective agency.

While going upstairs, Fang Qiu quickly changed into the mysterious nameless costume, and then covered his face with a mask.

At this time.

He Gaoming is sitting in the detective agency, double-pushing up on the desk, smoking a cigar while talking on the phone with a client.

"Don't worry, the information you get from me is true, and you can guarantee that there is nothing you want. You only need to pay a lot of the employment money."

When he came to the door, Fang Qiu heard He Gaoming's arrogant voice.

"Crack!"

Open the door and enter.

He Gaoming, who was on the phone, raised his brows and immediately turned his head to see if it was the one who didn't have long eyes. He swaggered in without knocking the door.

Result.

The moment he saw Fangqiu, he immediately stood up straight with a cry.

"Okay, that's it."

Said to the phone, He Gaoming hung up the phone without hesitation, and then put on a smile on his face, and while welcoming Fangqiu, he opened his mouth and asked: "Master, what are you doing? Up?"

"I want to ask you something."

Fangqiu opened his mouth.

"You asked."

He Gaoming nodded immediately and said: "I can tell you everything."

"Really?"

Fang Qiu asked playfully.

"Of course it is true."

He Gaoming straightened up immediately and said solemnly.

"That's good."

Fangqiu nodded and said, "I want information about the Nirvana organization."

"What?"

He Gaoming was taken aback and asked: "What Nirvana organization?"

"Didn't you say anything, can you tell me something?"

Fang Qiu asked speechlessly.

"This..."

He Gaoming smiled awkwardly and said, "I have never heard of this. I know all kinds of organizations in China, but I have never heard of the Nirvana organization alone. , Are you sure that this organization really exists?"

"OK."

Fang Qiu said.

"Since it exists, I must have a way."

He Gaoming immediately patted his chest and said: "I have never heard of this organization before. It seems to be quite simple. I can't guarantee that I can find their information, but I will do my best to help Master you. Inquire."

"Good."

Fang Qiu nodded in satisfaction and said, "I have one more thing."

"What?"

He Gaoming asked again.

"What is the most valuable in martial arts?"

Fangqiu asked.

"Treasures of heaven, material and earth."

He Gaoming answered without thinking.

Fang Qiu was speechless.

"Do you still need to talk about it?"

"I mean, in addition to the treasures of heaven and material!"

Hear the words.

He Gaoming nodded clearly, and said: "That must be the master's cultivation experience."

Speaking of which.

He Gaoming suddenly thought of a copy of his experience that Fang Qiu had put out for auction at the previous auction. He immediately looked at Fang Qiu with a flattering expression and said, "Master, you have so much experience. This is an apprentice book, and with your strength, this kind of experience is not something written in hand?"

"Cultivation lies in the individual."

Fang Qiu shook his head and said: "If you have experience, you have to go your own way, and the previous experience has been burned by me."

The words came out.

He Gaoming suddenly looked sad.

Burned?

Such a good thing, actually burned?

I would rather burn it than give it to me, this Nima is really bullying!

However, he also understands.

Fangqiu's words are correct. Every warrior walks on his own path. If he blindly relies on his experience to imitate, he is destined to not go far.

And here.

Fang Qiu was even more distressed.

Selling money with experience?

This is not for much money!

The key to group is.

Fangqiu currently doesn't want to expose his strength too much, so it's better for him to let everyone try to guess and guess.

"What about the others?"

Fangqiu asked again.

"Other?"

He Gaoming pondered for a moment and said: "Then there are only weapons."

"Oh?"

Fang Qiu was startled.

"Especially the weapons of masters."

He Gaoming opened his mouth and said: "If you get a weapon that is contaminated with the breath of a master, if you get it, you can understand a lot of things. For example, some people can understand the sword intent of a master by relying on a sword. Comprehending the powerful sword technique and so on."

Hear this.

Fangqiu's eyes lit up.

"The weapons are okay!"

"This thing seems to be mass-produced."

"As for the aura of a master, he himself is a master of the Grand Master Realm!"

"But how does this breath lean over the weapon?"

Fang Qiu is moved.

"Master, what are you doing? Are you short of money?"

He Gaoming looked at Fang Qiu and asked with a look of confusion.

"I want to build weapons to benefit the martial arts."

Fang Qiu said awe-inspiringly.

He Gaoming immediately cast a despising look. Although he didn't dare to say it, he secretly slandered in his heart: I think you are short of money!

Think of it here.

"Hey."

He Gaoming laughed again, and while smiling, he pleased Fangqiu and said, "Master, you can make me a sword, and I will take it out. You are also worthy of being a master?"

"I am going to get a fan."

Fangqiu opened his mouth and said: "The fan is easier to handle, and it looks more elegant."

The words came out.

He Gaoming gave another stern look.

"There are rankings in the martial arts. In terms of the breath of masters, the highest is the sword, and the worst is the fan."

He Gaoming opened his mouth and said: "In other words, the fan is the least contaminated if the same master wears the same time."

Hear the words.

Fangqiu sweats profusely.

This is embarrassing.

He really didn't understand about weapons.

"Do you have a weapon, let me see what the breath on the weapon is."

Fangqiu asked.

"No."

He Gaoming immediately shook his head and said proudly: "I have always been fighting the world with my bare hands!"

"Then, who has it?"

Fangqiu asked.

"Old Yi~IndoMTL.com~He Gaoming immediately opened his mouth and said, "He has a sword. "

Fang Qiu turned around to leave without even thinking about it.

"Hey, don't leave yet."

He Gaoming yelled in a hurry, rushed directly to block Fangqiu's path, and said: "Master, you finally come here, sit more and then go again?"

"You don't want a sword anymore?"

Fangqiu asked.

"Yes, of course."

He Gaoming smiled, then like a woman, he twisted and said: "Master, before you go, pass me something, I'm stuck in the second stage, why can't I get to the third stage, or give it to you Can you write me a tip?"

(End of this chapter)