Now Mo Cheng understands why the income of [Xunjin Rose] is so considerable. Men in every world have a common topic, and drugs related to related topics have never worried about sales.

And let a group of prostitutes sell this thing to previous customers, as long as there is no problem with the effect, then it has already gained considerable popularity from the beginning.

Mo Cheng glanced at Gulard. Although this guy was only from a street gang, he unexpectedly had a business mind.

If it were me, I probably wouldn't have come up with such an idea.

"You said Dobbin made this medicine? Let him come over, I want to see him."

Mo Cheng didn't have a deep impression of Dobin, but he roughly remembered that he was the first person to put his finger on the slave contract after he withstood his oppression in the Albert House.

Apart from feeling that Duobin knew current affairs at that time, I have no other impressions.

Dobin was wearing a white coat covered with unknown stains. From Mo Cheng's point of view, this one was probably the cleanest among Dobin's clothes.

"Well, you are the one who changed [Blood Burning Potion] into [Endurance Tablet]?"

If Mo Cheng had any ill feeling towards this matter, then he really didn't. Although it's not nice to say it, it's still a regular job with income. Calling Dobin to come over is just something he wants to know.

"Yes, the manufacturing method of [Blood Burning Potion] itself is not difficult, and the materials are not difficult to find. Just add the juice of [Silver Moon Grass] and [Bing Jiehua] after the potion is heated and boiled, and the tablets produced The effect will be slightly weaker than that of the medicine, but the storage time and effective time have been greatly improved."

Speaking of the field of alchemy, Dobin said confidently: "In addition to [Endurance Potion] and [Endurance Tablet], I am trying to develop the third generation of products. The first two generations of products are only for short-term strengthening. The third generation of products I I feel that I can turn my thinking to the long-term or even permanent strengthening of the human body itself..."

Listening to Dobin's words, Mo Cheng nodded lightly. He already knew what the ideal third-generation product would be.

At the same time, you can guess how promising this thing is.

If it has something to do with [Strengthening Yang], as long as the mating behavior is a species with a reward mechanism, it is basically unlikely to reject this kind of product.

"How much money is missing?"

Being interrupted abruptly by Mo Cheng, Dobin was stunned for a moment, and then immediately realized that this is the rhythm of investment.

"Five...five hundred gold griffins."

Five hundred gold griffins is not a low number, but it is not impossible to get it out.

Mo Cheng looked at the financial statement, "I will give you 700 gold griffins as research funds every month, but I will ask for a report and expenditure items every week. If the progress is satisfactory, there will be additional investment in the future."

The seven hundred gold griffins can be obtained from the turnover of [Golden Rose] alone, but Gulard is very clear about his position. Everything here belongs to Mo Cheng, including their lives.

So even though Gulard is very optimistic about the prospects that Dobin said, he still has to wait for Mo Cheng to decide.

After letting Dobin go down, Mo Cheng asked, "Have you heard any news?"

For the existence of Gullard and others, whether they make money or not is secondary. Their most fundamental role is to collect intelligence and inquire about news for Mo Cheng.

Although their abilities are limited, they are better than Mo Cheng's news channel alone.

"The chaos caused by the [collapse incident] is still continuing. Even if there is a law enforcement team maintaining law and order, it still has an impact on the order of the sinking area and the civilian area. Even in our place these days, the flow of people has decreased a lot."

Much less?

Mo Cheng thought back to the scene of people queuing in and out downstairs. It was very different from the quietness of other places. Is this still a lot less?

Putting aside the question about passenger flow, Mo Cheng naturally has a mission for Gullard when he comes here this time.

"Ask for news in secret. There are a group of people in the market in the sinking area and the civilian area that have a lot of food and medicinal materials on hand. Let's see if they can find their warehouses."

It is certain that the food and medicinal materials must be within the sinking area and the civilian area. The two areas are at least 20 meters away from Fairhaven, and it is impossible to transport food and medicinal materials from above.

Moreover, those who had already started to buy food three months ago had spent so much effort not wanting to watch a large number of people die, that would be meaningless to them.

After three days of deep sleep, and the food on the market was snapped up, Mo Cheng guessed that most people's food might be almost gone.

No matter how carefully you plan to reduce the portion, you will have to face the situation of running out of food after two days.

"Grain, warehouse..."

Gulard repeated in a low voice, as if recalling something, and then said: "About two days ago, because of the [collapse incident], everyone was not in the mood to come to our place, and most of them went to They rushed to buy food and medicinal materials. But that day, a group of people happened to come to our place to buy medicine."

"I know those people. They are all very powerful gang bosses in the sinking area. They are all the ones I only looked up to in the past."

Knowing that Mo Cheng doesn't like guessing riddles, Gulard quickly got to the point, "After they bought the medicine, I heard them whispering in the alley, lol. One of them said something I remember Very clear."

"This kind of thing actually happened, we are going to get rich."

"What the lord said is true. After this time, except for those who need to make offerings, the money left is enough to buy a manor."

"In a few days, they will all be kneeling in front of me and begging me to sell them food."

After listening to Gulard's imitated words, Mo Cheng did not rush to investigate, but tapped the armrest of the chair lightly with his fingers, "Can it be ruled out that you didn't come here to bait and fish?"

"It will not be a special bait. What they said in the alley was recorded by a sound box. The thing was taken when the earthquake collapsed the day before. A girl fell from the upstairs and rolled into the alley when it was shaking. The sound box was completely broken due to the fall on the ground, and the recording was turned on due to the impact, which happened to record their words."

A clue was obtained by accident, and this clue is quite credible.

Need to check it out.

Mo Cheng quickly made a decision~lightnovelpub.net~ Whether it was a deliberate temptation, or a really lucky chance to come across a clue, he still needs to investigate this matter.

There are many reasons, but there are only two that can convince myself.

One is that it is difficult to fill Mo Cheng's stomach with the remaining food in the Albert House. If his stomach is filled, everyone else will be hungry.

As for the second, Mo Cheng really hates people who hoard food.

It was due to the concept formed after his own education, coupled with his own experience of starvation, let him know that hunger is a very painful feeling.

He didn't like that feeling at all, and at the same time he hated the people who caused the hunger problem.

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