Glancing at Pete meaningfully, Commons' first thought was that his rebellious son was deliberately trying to anger him.

My second thought was that Zeng was just so-so. He was not good at refining poisons, but he was good at wasting materials.

The most difficult of these raw materials is the cold medicine containing pseudoephedrine, which takes time to purchase from various places.

This way you won’t be targeted by anyone with ulterior motives.

"You are all useless. I have already received the deposit from Lao Zhou. You must ship the goods on Sunday!"

Commons' eyes were wide open and staring, and his reputation was the support of this industry.

He raised his belt and was about to hit Zeng Mishan. Perhaps he thought of something and said gloomily:

"Peter, thank goodness I was worried about you, so I made two preparations early on. I still have raw materials in stock, and I must refine 5 pounds and deliver them on Sunday."

After he finished speaking, Commons's eyes flashed with a fierce look, and he added: "If you can't deliver the goods, I will throw both of you to Lao Zhou."

One pound is equal to 0.9 kilograms.

Five pounds equals 4.5 kilograms.

in the country, exceeding 100 grams is a death sentence.

As if he hadn't heard his uncle's threat, Peter asked suspiciously, "Master Zeng, have you improved the refining process?"

There is only one explanation for the rapid consumption of raw materials: efficiency has improved.

"Just operate two sets of extraction methods at the same time." Zeng Mishan raised the coffee in his hand and behaved very normally. That calmness came from the confidence in his bones.

Thirty years of experience in basic physical chemistry was not in vain.

Huh? Commons felt a little uneasy after hearing this, as if the door to a new world was opening up to him.

"What are you standing there for? Help me up!" After yelling at the two jailers, Peter said proudly to Commons:

"Master Zeng was able to complete the process in just two days. It's incredibly fast! And the purity is still over 95%. I'm so rich! I can almost afford a supercar."

Two days? 95% purity? Commons was stunned to extract the core content.

As for the Ferrari mentioned by his nephew, he was simply ignored. In order to cultivate his unfilial son to study hard, Commons had spent money on several Ferraris over the years.

His breathing became a little rapid, and he suddenly felt that Little Pete might have called him last night for this matter.

But I didn’t have the heart to listen at that time…