Chen Buer usually doesn't care about the things in "Jingshitang". To put it bluntly, he really can't understand the medical skills and medicines of this era.

But the short guys choose generals, at least "Angong Niuhuang Pills" are already the best known medicine in the world and are famous all over the world, so Chen Buer still wants to get some to sell it.

Chen Buju saw his uncle's face and quickly explained:

"The medicinal materials needed by Angong Niuhuang Pills are very expensive, and several medicinal materials are from outside. It is hard to find in our Great Zhou Dynasty. All medicinal materials are locked and we can't see them.

Moreover, when making Angong Niuhuang Pills, my father is usually responsible for the process. He chooses medicinal materials, prescriptions, and makes pills. All of them are made by his father alone in Sanqing Pavilion, and even Mr. Chen Li and Mr. Chen Er cannot contact him."

"Oh, so that's it. No wonder I always think my father is mysterious and nervous."

Chen Buer then remembered that every once in a while, Chen Jinbai would lock himself in the "Sanqing Pavilion". There were many servants outside, and he would never allow one person to get close to Sanqing Pavilion.

Moreover, this Sanqing Pavilion is built very strangely. There is no window in the entire attic, and there are two doors inside and outside. The doors are closed tightly, and there is no place to peek at them.

Moreover, this door is still two-fold, not on a central axis, and cannot be seen in the crack of the door.

This confidentiality work is done too well. Not to mention the prescription, even the materials cannot be found.

Moreover, according to Chen Bujue's disclosure, all the "Angong Niuhuang Pills" medicines are locked in the Sanqing Pavilion, which ordinary people cannot access. Even if outsiders want to steal, they cannot steal them.

What to do with this?

Chen Buer was a little worried.

On the medicine cabinet next to me, I suddenly heard a servant calling: "Ten Yangwei Pills, please take them, please leave slowly."

Chen Buer's eyes lit up as soon as he heard this.

"Yes, there is no ancestral Angong Niuhuang Pill, then I can pretend to be one. Anyway, no one will take care of it in the ghost market. Even if you look carefully, who has seen such a precious pill?

When Chen Buer thought of this, he became excited.

Since no one has seen it, he just rubs a few pills and adds a tablet of acetaminophen tablet to the pills, it’s all antipyretics. Anyway, it’s all antipyretics.

If you want the effect to be better, add a cephalosporin to it.

In ancient times when there were no antibiotics, a cephalosporin was similar to an atomic bomb, so the effect was not great?

I'm afraid the "acetaminophen tablets + cephalosporin capsules" model is much better than the authentic "Angong Niuhuang Pills". In this way, it is not a lie, but rather helping others.

Chen Buyu looked at his brother's dazed expression, laughing for a while, and was worried for a while, thinking that Chen Laoqi had gained something and was crazy about being crazy.

Just as I was about to care about him, I heard Chen Buer turn his head mysteriously again.

"San brother, I don't want the Angong Niuhuang Pill prescription, so what, do you know the recipe for Yangwei Pill? Will it be made?"

"Hey, who can't do this Yangwei Pill? This is the basic prescription, not just roasted astragalus, white peony, licorice, tangerine peel, Xiangfu, black plum, and yam. I guess you don't know at home. Alas, what are you doing?"

Before Chen Buyi finished speaking, Chen Buer pushed his back and ran to the pharmaceutical workshop behind the clinic.

There are no pharmaceutical companies these days, and almost all the medicines used in the clinic are made by homemade. Jingshitang also has its own pharmaceutical workshop. Those "prepared medicines" are made here and then sold on the cabinet.

"San brother, my dear third brother, you have to help me today. If you don't have high requirements, just help me make some stomach-raising meatballs. I only need the semi-finished product, and I will do the rest myself."

"Ah, Lao Qi, do you feel sick? There is no need to make it yourself. There are some medicines on the counter, so don't push them, why are you in such a hurry?"

About an hour later, Chen Buju made the semi-finished product of the "Stomach Pill", which was a long strip, like plasticine.

"Lao Qi, give it to me, just pull out some and then round it with your hands."

After saying that, Chen Buyu wiped the sweat from his forehead. In this summer, there was no air conditioner or electric fan. When people were in the workshop, they had to use stoves to make medicine, which could make people feel hot.

Chen Buer was very moved when he saw that the third brother was really helping him wholeheartedly, so he threw a ingot of silver over.

"Third brother, give it, then."

Chen Buyu caught it with a hand, and there was an incineration of nearly five taels of silver in his palm, with his eyes surprised.

"Lao Qi, you, where did you get the money? Take it back and take it back, how could the third brother ask for your money?"

Chen Buer ran with the semi-finished stomach pills and turned around and shouted: "This is what my dear uncle gave to my little nephew to buy candy. Third brother, you can't be greedy."

Chen Buyi already has a child. Because he is not a legitimate grandson, he is not very valued in the family, but Chen Buer likes it very much.

Chen Buyan held the silver in his hand and felt warm in his heart. He did not value the silver, but Chen Buer's brotherly relationship.

Like in other families, if the legitimate son looks at the illegitimate son, it is no different from looking at the servants. He usually ignores him, let alone brotherly relationships.

But for Chen Buer, he is the same brother, no matter whether he is a legitimate or a illegitimate, and he will never treat him differently. Even his attitude towards Chen Buwei, the legitimate son of the third wife, is even worse.

So among the brothers, except for the fourth brother, several other brothers like him very much. Well, there is also a second brother who is naturally cold and treats everyone the same.

After Chen Buer returned to his "Heaven and Earth" courtyard, he closed the door and started to manufacture "counterfeit and inferior medicines" of this era with the fat and thin man.

The production is also very simple. Grind the acetaminophen tablets into powder, then pour out the powder of a cephalosporin capsule, and wrap it in Yangwei Pills, and it is not as bad as the procedure for making dumplings.

Angong Niuhuang Pills could not be obtained, but Chen Buer stole a lot of them back from the packaging box. He put a tablet on a paper box, and only Chen Jinbai himself or an old customer could see that outsiders would never think that this was a fake medicine.

What's more, don't forget that Chen Buer is an authentic descendant of Jingshido. In the eyes of outsiders, how could the medicine he took out be fake?

The authentic "Angong Niuhuang Pill" is sold in Jingshitang for ten taels per pill, and some two-course dealers sold to various parts of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the price is more than fifteen taels, and twenty taels are possible.

After all, things are precious because they are rare.

Chen Buer took it to the ghost market, five taels per pill, at least half the price, so he didn't believe it and couldn't be dispossed.

As for the cost, Yangwei Pills cost only a few cents, and the Western medicines in them are all free from the space hospital. This is typical of a huge profit.
Chapter completed!