C78 (1/2)
The scale of Herborn was not big, but it was exclusively used for selling Chinese medicine, with a complete variety of medicinal ingredients.
Basically, the prescriptions Chen Mo gave Lin Kexin were able to find medicinal ingredients here.
Adding on to the fact that Lin Kexin's relationship with Xiang Caiwei was already good, it was natural for him to buy medicinal herbs here.
Wearing a white dress, Xiang Caiwei gracefully walked among the medicine cabinet, picked at the medicine ingredients, and very quickly concocted the prescription with ease and familiarity. She then washed it and soaked it all in the water.
”Kexin, if you want to boil the medicinal herbs, you can call me in advance. I'll bring the medicinal herbs for you first. Now that we have soaked it and cooked it, we'll have to wait for a while. ” Xiang Caiwei washed her hands and said while laughing.
Lin Kexin playfully stuck out her tongue, walked over, and intimately hugged one of Xiang Caiwei's arms, then giggled: ”I don't have a class in the morning, aren't I thinking of getting closer and closer to you, Big Sister Weiwei!”
”Stop blabbering!”
Xiang Caiwei laughed and scolded him, she then turned around and took out a small needle bag and gave it to Chen Mo, ”Mr Chen Mo, this is a sample of silver needles, try to see if the runes do not meet your requirements. If we can, we can produce. If we don't meet the standards, we'll definitely adjust it to your satisfaction.
Inside the small needle bag were a dozen or so silver needles.
Four silver needles, two to three samples each.
Chen Mo randomly picked one out for each specification, then poured the Profound Yang True Power into it.
Buzz! Buzz! Buzz!
A scarlet light flashed through the needle. The silver needle gently trembled and let out a mosquito-like cry.
Xiang Caiwei and Lin Kexin had seen this with their own eyes, and their clear eyes were filled with surprise, curiosity, and other emotions.
”The silver needles are a bit soft.” Chen Mo said what he felt.
Xiang Caiwei took the few silver needles that Chen Mo had tried in his hands, wanting to break it to test its hardness.
However, as soon as he made a move, the silver needle broke with a crackling sound. It was as fragile as a potato chip.
”What's going on?” Xiang Caiwei looked at the shattered silver needle in her hand speechlessly.
Chen Mo helplessly spread his hands and said: ”Now do you know why I customized these silver needles, and why I can't reuse them?!”
If he could, he really wished to have a set of acupuncture needles that was made of a tough material and could be used repeatedly without affecting the effects.
Lin Kexin did not understand and felt that it was severe.
Xiang Caiwei nodded her head seriously, ”Alright, I'll let the factory adjust it.”
”Then we'll contact each other when the time comes.”
After Chen Mo finished speaking, he bade farewell to Lin Kexin and walked out of the Herborn.
Not even two minutes after Chen Mo left, a white Gold Cup van stopped right outside the Herborn.
”Hua!”
The car door opened, and seven or eight young men dressed in exotic clothing with dyed hair alighted from the car.
The leader was a bald man who appeared to be around 30 years old. He wore a black vest, had tattoos on his arms, was drawing dragons and tigers, and had a little finger sized golden chain wrapped around his neck.
With a baseball bat in hand, with a lit cigarette in his mouth, Number Seven Eight swaggered into the Herborn.
”Who's the boss here!”