"Hurry to wash your hands and eat, pay attention, don't touch the wound again." The woman sighed again.

"Know it, nothing." The middle-aged man went back to wash his hands and his wife had already prepared dinner.

A village in the southeast of the mountain village, Wang Yao home.

After eating dinner, Wang Yao went out early. He didn't go to Nanshan, but walked northward, went out of the mountain village, and walked west along the road. He didn't take long to go to the intersection of Xiazhuang, just that The place where the middle-aged man had an accident.

Standing at this intersection, looking towards the northwest, you can see a hillside. On the hillside are high and low cypress trees, and you can clearly see some graves. The shape of the skull is just below the slope. There is a stone pagoda, one meter and a half high, seven stories, carved out of stone, just by the roadside.

"This is the location!"

Wang Yao can see on the ground there are some pieces of electric cars on the ground.

He circled around and didn't see anything.

Go up and see?

He looked up and the hillside stood there quietly, and the graves in the night looked really gloomy.

go,

Wang Yao stepped, disappeared into the original place, and stood on the hillside in the next moment. There are at least a dozen tombs that can be seen in the eye, varying in size, old and new.

Oh, a gust of wind blew,

The feeling of coldness, yes, it is cold.

The air machine here is completely different from the road below.

Chaos, cold,

Standing here and looking down, the intersection, the street lights are dim.

Hula, a motorcycle is passing by. Looks like there is nothing unusual.

"It should be something that will happen in a specific situation." Wang Yao secretly said.

"Go." Wang Yao flashed and then came to the foot of the mountain.

At this time, just one person riding a motorcycle through here, squatting doctor, will brake the car.

"Hold the grass!" He was suddenly jumped by Wang Yao who suddenly appeared.

"Are you a ghost?!"

"Of course it is a person!" Wang Yao said with a smile.

people? !

I just said that there is nothing here. This suddenly appeared. I looked at it carefully. This eye, this nose, looks like this, hey, how do you look so familiar?

"Hey, aren't you Dr. Wang?" The man stunned.

"it's me."

This person knows Wang Yao because he once asked him to see the illness for his family.

"Dr. Wang, what are you doing here?!"

"Ah, have eaten and walked out." Wang Yao smiled.

"Hey, just scared me, didn't hit you?"

"No."

"That's good, then that's good, then I will go first."

"Slow down."

The man left on a motorcycle, and Wang Yao looked back. In the middle of the night, the mountain was quite quiet, and the stone tower stood there.

"gone."

Wang Yao turned back to the mountain village and went back to Nanshan.

On the second morning, the sky was gloomy, and the sun hid behind the clouds, and it was too late to show up.

After Wang Yao went down the mountain, he went to Nanshan Medicine. Because today, the first medicine should be able to come out. He wants to see how the medicine works.

At 11 o'clock in the morning, the first batch of "Xiao Pei Yuan Tang" was made into a direct bottled decoction.

"Sir, what do you think?" Zheng Weijun handed Wang Yaodao with the medicine he had produced at the beginning.

As a result, the medicine opened the bottle and took a bite and tasted it.

"Well, okay."

In the end, it is a large-scale production. The control of this heat is always worse. The machine is automatically adjusted according to the set parameters. However, even the drugs that are made in this way are nearly 80% made by Wang Yao using the herb pot. The potency, this is already very good.

"Can be mass produced."

"Okay, good!" Zheng Weijun was very happy after listening.

One success, this is good news, and it’s a good start.

In fact, the suppression of this medicine is not a special trouble, and he invited a lot of veterans, who were originally following him in his family business. They have great expertise in pharmacy, and those places need attention. Those places have to follow them in time.

"Mr. Don't go back at noon, stay and have dinner together, celebrate?"

"Yes." Wang Yaodao.

After all, this is something to celebrate.

At noon, Zheng Weijun wrapped up the best hotel in the town to celebrate the start of the business. Many people came to the pharmaceutical factory. They were very happy and drank a lot of wine. Wang Yao also drank a little.

When he returned to the mountain village in the afternoon, he also specially took a box of potions.

Starting today, he is here to be the first medical museum to sell medicines produced in his own factory.

And counties thousands of miles away.

In the past few days, Guo Zhenghe has been considering one thing, that is, the news heard from Xu Xinyuan, the secret of the "Thousand Medicine Valley", the secret that he did not know before, can actually make people sick, healthy and longevity, This is quite attractive to anyone, especially for those of them.

Money, important, is important to many people, but it is not so important to them. They are more right in power, and rights are there. Naturally, they want to master power for a long time. In addition, one thing is very important, that is, your body is better. There are many officials who have messed up their bodies for various reasons. The result is very tragic. They always have the right hand and can enjoy some special things. Treatment, but the body is paralyzed, health is gone, what is the meaning of those things?

The key issue is that you can live longer!

Seventy years of living and one hundred and twenty years of living are two different concepts.

Because of the extra attention to this matter, he asked Xu Xinyuan to confirm the reliability of the news the first time after hearing the news. If it is true, then you have to find a way to get the secret recipe!

Just now, he received a phone call from Xu Xinyuan and asked him to meet.

It was the place where I met.

"how about it?"

"Gongzi, I have been inquiring about this matter in the past few days, it is more difficult." Xu Xinyuan said.

Because the village was occluded and barely connected and communicated with the outside world, the outsiders seldom knew their relevant information, but they were still inquired.

"The things that Miao Xinhe told me, in all likelihood, are true. Their patriarchs are now almost eighty years old, but he looks like he is forty years old, and he is very healthy, even more ordinary. Young people still need health." Xu Xinyuan said.

He was the news that he had a lot of effort to find out.

"And there is also a rumor that the oldest old man who lives in Thousand Medicine Valley is nearly two hundred and four years old."

"How much?!" Guo Zhenghe couldn't help but ask.

"It’s nearly two hundred years old."

"How can this be?!"

This in itself makes it hard to believe that there are people in the world who can live for so long.

"This is not to say first, but one thing is certain, there are many centenarians in their village. I think of a way." Xu Xinyuan said.