[Proficiency: 60 (rough), 10 (proficient)]

After settling down and preparing the medicine, I blew out the lights and went to sleep.

The skyline bloomed with a gleam of light.

Someone got up sleepily, relying on muscle memory, half asleep, walked to the three-legged table, stretched out his hand and inserted it.

"hiss--"

He shuddered suddenly, and his whole body suddenly became conscious.

[Stone Splitting Hand: 25%]

The strength has increased again, and the skin, muscles, and bones on the palms have all grown.

Wait until the liquid turns from black to white, then open the window and pour out the residue.

"Clang!"

Picking up the stone in the corner with one hand, there was a rhythmic snapping sound.

Half an hour passed in a blink of an eye.

"boom!"

The stone was returned to its place, and the stove was immediately started to cook.

With ten pounds of corn and ten pounds of wild vegetables, I ate enough and drank enough to wipe my mouth. After placing the stone-cracking medicinal materials, I went straight to Sichun City.

His strength, which was stronger than that of an ordinary adult, shortened the time it took him to travel by half.

After paying a penny, they lined up and entered the city through the small gate.

I casually asked a passerby the location of Yuzhitang, and rushed there in a hurry.

After a while, he came to a magnificent medicine shop.

This hall is more than five times larger than the Tongchun Hall that I visited a few days ago. Maybe I came a little early, and there were not many guests. There were only a few waiters, who were all chatting with each other while yawning.

In addition, there was an old gentleman sitting at the counter, looking drowsy.

At the door of the shop, there is a sign with the words written all over it.

[Recruiting old mountain people to collect herbs, they will be paid three hundred dollars a day, and they will take care of one meal in the evening.]

I don’t blame them for using vernacular, it’s really short and hard to read, and the mountain people can’t understand it.

How many poor people are literate these days?

Not to mention cultural literacy, naturally it is as simple as it comes.

"Buy medicine? Sell medicine?"

When a young boy saw the visitor, he immediately came forward and asked.

"Apply!"

"Apply for a job?"

The other person looked confused as to what applying for a job meant.

"Recruiting at the door."

"???"

The clerk's eyes widened. It clearly stated that we were recruiting experienced drug addicts. Why are you, a young man in his teens, just joining in the fun?

Of course, there were no harsh words.

"What we at Yuzhitang want is a veteran, you"

The rest of the words were not said, but the meaning was expressed clearly.

"Xiao Wu!"

"Mr. Fan."

The waiter bowed to the old gentleman in the hall.

"What's the matter? You're standing at the door and whining."

"Sir, he said he wanted to apply. But the sign says veteran"

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Fan waved his hand to interrupt.

"Let him in."

It was early in the morning, and he happened to be quite bored, so he wanted to see which kid he belonged to.

The clerk immediately shut up and extended his hand to invite you.

He Zhao was not afraid and walked towards the inside with his legs raised.

"Do you want a job?"

"Um."

"Okay, I won't embarrass you. Did you see it? Pull it out, all the way to the tail, without any damage." Mr. Fan took out a medicine pot with several herbs planted in it.

[The root is thick, long conical, orange-red. The stem is upright and multi-branched. It tastes sweet, slightly bitter, and is warm in nature. It has the effects of stopping bleeding and blood stasis, reducing swelling and relieving pain, and is mainly used to treat bruises and injuries. 】

Hushan grass is said to be grass, but in fact it looks like a carrot. Moreover, the rhizome is tough, and if the soil is suitable, it can be pulled out with a little force.

However, generally those that grow on mountains have relatively hard ground, so they have to be pulled out little by little. In the middle, they have to be shaken back and forth to slowly loosen the soil.

He raised his hand and grasped the Hu Shancao. With a little force on his wrist, he pulled it out immediately.

The roots were stained with soil, but the whiskers on them were not damaged.

"Hey, he is very strong and uses his strength skillfully. He is an old mountain man." A look of surprise flashed in Mr. Fan's eyes, and then he praised with a smile.

The picking process seems simple, and the whole process takes less than one second. In fact, ordinary mountain people are really inferior to him, Xiao He.

He has successively upgraded "Monkey Steps" and "Eight Vajra Postures" from proficient to proficient, and has made great progress in terms of physical strength, strength, agility, etc.

In addition to the proficiency level of "Herb Collecting", a Hushan grass is really not a problem for him.

"Okay, Xiao Wu. You can lead him to the medicine field of our medicine gang. He is no worse than the old medicine people."

"yes."

As soon as he finished speaking, the boy hooked his hand at He Zhao, gesturing to follow him.

The two of them walked in tandem towards the outside of the city.

"We are going to one of the three major medicine fields of our medicine gang. Don't talk too much when we get there. The leader, Manager Xu, has a bad temper. If you get beaten, don't get angry and say nothing. People are looking at you.

If you don’t respond, you won’t cause trouble.”

"."

I work as a worker, get paid, and do two things?

Grandma, regardless of ancient times or modern times, oppression cannot be avoided!

"Guanshi Xu's sister is one of the concubines of the deputy leader of the Medicine Gang. If you take action, you will be beaten to death and no one will complain." Xiao Wu looked at him without saying a word and couldn't help but warn him again. For fear of the young man,

I don't know the seriousness, and my life was lost in vain because of my passion.

"."

After leaving the city and walking a few miles, I suddenly saw hundreds of people working hard in the endless medicinal fields.

"Isn't it spectacular? Our medicine gang has a good reputation in the north. It relies on the three major medicine fields, and the land in front of us is already the smallest. The other two fields are called big."

After saying that, he led him to the place where he was in charge.

"Xiao Wu, what are you doing here?" A bald man with a sturdy back and a strong back asked when he saw the young boy.

"Mr. Fan asked me to send someone here."

After Xiao Wu finished speaking, he raised his hand and pointed at He Zhao behind him.

"he?"

"Sir, he said he is no worse than an old medicine man."

"OK."

The bald man waved his hand and summoned a group of helpers.

"Take it and go into the fields to work."

The man nodded, and headed to the medicine field with ruthless Zhao, who was ready to fix the bug and take shortcuts.

"In our field, there is a basket every five feet. Just put the picked Hushan grass into it. Later, someone will naturally come to carry it."

When the two arrived at their destination, they all pointed the way.

"Let's do it, three hundred coins a day. But there is one basket, and it must not be less than eight baskets. If it is less, there will be no wages."

How much more?

Didn’t say it!
To be continued...