Chapter 175: Donglu Secret Medicine
Tulun Port Branch of the Royal Bank of Delun.
The decoration is frugal and heavy, mostly made of dark gray marble and light black ebony wood. Qiao rubbed his hands hard and looked at the desk in front of him with a smile. A small stack of bronze green and gold-edged paper inlaid.
A total of 100 secret traveler's checks with a denomination of one million gold marks were stacked neatly in front of him, and it looked so small and very inconspicuous.
The huge traveler's check Hesen gave Joe was split into one hundred by Joe.
Qiao smiled foolishly, looked at the small pile of small pieces of paper quietly, and smiled foolishly for half a quarter of an hour, then finally took a deep breath, gently picked up one, and pushed it along the smooth desktop to the bank manager opposite the desk.
"Mr. Doge, please help me exchange it for one hundred gold marks of banknotes, I want to take it away." Qiao smiled and looked at Duge, the VIP manager of the Tulun Port Branch, who was standing there patiently, with a gentle smile on his face.
"As you wish, respected Mr. Qiao, give me three minutes... By the way, it is not my compliment, but my true thoughts - in Tulun Port and even the surrounding provinces, you are the best among all the young people in their thirty years old."
Manager Dog picked up the traveler's check gently, looked at Qiao sincerely and said, "Money cannot represent anything, but sometimes, money can indeed measure many things, such as the hard work, dedication, sweat and achievements of a young man... You are the best young man I have ever seen."
‘Hahaha’, Joe grinned and laughed.
He was very helpful to these words. Dogg said it. This is not a compliment, it must be his true words... Hahaha, he, Joe Rong Weitu, is so outstanding, hahaha!
A medium-sized cowhide box was gently placed in front of Joe. The box was opened with a box full of brand new, shaved bronze green, thin gold edges, and a large denomination of one hundred gold marks banknotes with the latest hairstyle of the Empire.
The aroma of fresh ink hits my face, Qiao took a deep breath, and then covered the box heavily.
He stuffed ninety-nine traveler's checks into the alloy check clip given by the bank, and carefully stuffed the sturdy check clip into the hidden bag on his chest. Qiao picked up the cowhide box and nodded to Duoge: "Mr. Doge, thank you!"
Dog smiled and bowed deeply to Qiao: "Royal Bank of Imperiality, we are always providing you with the best service! Please go slowly, Master Qiao! Looking forward to seeing you next time, Master Qiao! If you have any financial service needs, please consider Royal Bank of Imperiality as soon as possible, respect Mr. Qiao!"
Qiao walked out of the VIP room with his head raised and his chest held high.
Laplaci's sharp and delicate voice sounded quietly in his mind: "Old Master Feihong, the million gold marks in your hand..."
Joe smiled "hahaha" and interrupted Laplacie's words.
At this moment, no one can think of hitting the money in his hand.
Qiao enjoyed the feeling of being surrounded by a rich and golden sleeves at this moment. He wanted to make this wonderful feeling last a little longer.
Laplacie the omniscient?
Oh, don't you know, do you have no demands on you now?
Knowledge?
Hahaha, for Qiao at this moment, there is no cuteness in the knowledge of the heavy money!
"Go to Yaolu Street!" Qiao, who was proud, gently twisted his strong waist, walked light dance steps, and took a group of followers, swaying all the way in a coquettish manner, walking out of the exclusive VIP channel of the Tulun Port Branch.
He jumped lightly onto the back of the little white horse, gently patted the cowhide box in his arms, and then gently pressed the slightly raised part of his chest, and the hard check clip yelled happily.
At dusk, Yaolu Street and the peaceful Yaolu Street have opened the curtain of daily life.
At the entrance of the orthopedic clinic at the intersection of the street, a gangster with his arms drooping under the support of two companions, was bargaining with Dr. Link, who was holding sausages in his hand.
The surgical clinic opposite Dr. Link was flushed and obviously drank a lot of Dr. Matthew, who was roughly wrapping a sailor's forehead with a bandage.
In the diagonal dental clinic, a rough voice muttered loudly: "You are more fierce than pirates... just two teeth, two teeth, five golden marks? Why don't you rob it?"
Joe's old acquaintance, the dental doctor, Mr. Jerry, was laughing: "Ratch? No, we are decent people, wise men, robbery is too dangerous... Well, five goldmarks, that's the price!"
Qiao laughed knowingly.
At this point, the sailors, workers, fishermen, gangsters, and the young ladies, young masters and playboys in Tulun Port were all out, including bars, taverns, hotels, restaurants, various entertainment venues, and romantic places, no matter high-end and low-end ones, gradually becoming lively.
After drinking, the anger rises, and you will not be able to provoke trouble. Fighting and fighting, Yaolu Street's business will naturally be prosperous, bringing rich benefits to all respected doctors!
He gently punched Xiaobai in the head. Xiaobai sprayed a breath of heat impatiently and stopped at the door of the Ghost Face Storekeeper's medicine shop with a loud sniff. Then the bad guy suddenly lit up his eyes, stretched his neck, opened his mouth wide, and bit off the pot of green plants placed by the Ghost Face Storekeeper at the door with a "click".
Qiao's face thrust, he jumped off the horse and gently patted Xiaobai's long face.
"You dare to eat Uncle Ghostly Face? I admire you, I really admire you!"
A strange and fishy smell with a hint of vagueness, but inexplicably it seemed like a hook was growing. The strange fragrance that made people's internal organs roll straight and rolled out, faintly floating out of the ghostly shopkeeper's medicine shop.
Qiao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly rushed into the pharmacy in two steps.
Behind the familiar counter, the grimace shopkeeper was carrying a small stove and a small grill, and two iron sticks skewed a leather toad the size of a human head.
The toad was roasted in low heat and oily. On the small wooden table beside the grimace shopkeeper, there were more than a dozen white porcelain bottles. He grabbed a bottle from time to time and sprinkled some strange-colored powder on the toad.
Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo followed Qiao into the medicine shop. They saw the "delicious food" being baked in front of the grimace shopkeeper. Their faces twitched at the same time, and then took two steps back quietly, one left and one right, standing in the shadow behind the medicine shop door.
"A new guy?" The grimacing shopkeeper rang out in a hoarse voice: "Oh, still shy?"
The grimacing shopkeeper laughed in a low voice, and the laughter was like a leaking bellows, "Huffing" sounded.
He picked up a clay dish, placed the toad that was roasted with golden oil on the dish, stood up, placed the dish in front of Joe, and then sighed heavily: "Every time I find some novel ingredients, you can always come to your door 'came', why is that?"
Qiao glanced at the huge roasted toad's bumpy skin, swallowed and squirted, and laughed dryly.
At the Ghost Face Storekeeper, he has eaten countless strange ingredients, but the big toad in front of him undoubtedly exceeded his bottom line - at least, please peel it and bake it?
He coughed dryly and placed the cowhide box in his hand on the counter. Qiao took out the check clip and took out the ninety-nine bright traveler's checks, carefully placed them on the counter. He held the check with his palm and gently turned it into a charming fan.
"Wow?" The grim shopkeeper tilted his head, pulled the corner of his mouth, and pulled a symbolic smile: "Is it dividend?"
Qiao sighed heavily and looked at the grimacing shopkeeper with a deep look: "It's been dividends... Although I don't want to, my conscience makes me feel sorry for this. I have been holding this money in my pocket for more than half a month. If I don't pay dividends, I feel I'm sorry for you!"
The grimace shopkeeper's face twitched violently, and he stared at Qiao and muttered to himself: "You don't have the idea of absconding, do you?"
Qiao laughed dryly: "How could it be? Dear Grizzly Uncle, I treat you as my uncle, my uncle! How could I, Joe Rong Weitu, do such a shameless thing? I treat you as my uncle, my uncle!"
The grimacing shopkeeper blinked and giggled a few times.
Lan Mujin and Lan Kikyo stood in the shadow behind the door, their eyes were as water, and they looked quietly at Qiao and the grimacing shopkeeper; occasionally their eyes passed by the roasted toad on the counter, and their faces twitched violently.
While smiling, Qiao was slow, serious, cautious, and very hard, and with his thick fingers, he tapped the traveler's checks one by one, slowly following the pothole counter, and slowly pushed it to the grimace shopkeeper.
"one two three……"
It took a full ten minutes before Qiao pushed thirty traveler checks to the grimace shopkeeper. The traveler checks were neatly lined up, and the numbers written in the fancy floral characters on the tickets were so thrilling.
"Call me, don't jump, it's good!" The grimacing shopkeeper smiled lowly. With a wave of his right hand, thirty traveler's checks disappeared without a trace.
Qiao sighed, looked reluctantly at the right hand of the grimace shopkeeper, then put the remaining checks on the counter, gently knocked them on the counter, carefully put them in the alloy check clip, put them in the hidden bag on the chest, carefully buttoned the hidden bag [5200 www.bqg5200.biz], and then gently patted the palm.
The grimacing shopkeeper rolled his eyes and watched Qiao's actions.
"I have a premonition that sooner or later you will become a complete miser... But, Joe... are you short of money?" The grimacing shopkeeper muttered in a low voice: "Where did you learn this bad habit?"
Qiao shrugged: "Who knows? Anyway, as I have more and more money in my hands, I am increasingly reluctant to let go! Ah, even if it is a copper coin, it is still cute, shiny fountain Su!"
The grimace shopkeeper shook his head helplessly. He turned around and searched in the medicine cabinet behind him for a while, then took a fist-sized spherical black porcelain bottle and gently placed it in front of Qiao.
"Here, since I have received the dividend, I will give you some small gifts. I have been lucky recently. I have collected some rare materials from Medland and added a Donglu secret medicine 'element refining potion'. Drinking it will be good for you."
The Grim Face Storekeeper slapped a piece of white paper in front of Qiao: "This is the subsequent formula for Qi Refining Potion, Magic Refining Potion, Guixu Refining Potion, Qiyuan Refining Potion. When have you collected all the materials above, I will prepare the corresponding potion for you."
Chapter completed!