"Ah, this..." Lu Jingguo was speechless after what Fu Song said.
After a long while, he finally said, "Then I'll try!"
After saying this, Fu Song was about to leave, but Lu Jingguo held him back and refused to let him go.
In desperation, Fu Song had to have dinner here with Zhang Heye.
When we returned to the pharmaceutical factory, it was already eight o'clock in the evening.
Yu Shan also returned with the investigation team for "Dying to Survive".
Seeing Fu Song, Yu Shan's face was full of excitement: "Mr. Fu, this place is really nice. I have decided to shoot here."
Fu Song nodded and said, "As long as you are satisfied. By the way, while we are filming the movie, let's also shoot a promotional video for the Inch Grass Heart Plaster."
"No problem, it's a small matter."
"How's the casting for Medicine God going?"
“It’s almost done. According to your instructions, only the most suitable characters will be chosen for this play.
Cao Bin, Lu Shouyi, Liu Sihui, Peng Hao, Pastor Liu, and Zhang Changlin have all been confirmed.
Now the filming location has been found and we can start shooting soon."
Fu Song nodded: "Remember, the content must be refined.
If one shot doesn’t work, shoot it ten times. If ten shots don’t work, shoot it a hundred times. Don’t be afraid to spend money.”
The core of "Dying to Survive" is the subject matter and plot, and it does not require a high level of star power.
On the contrary, if it is a big-name star or a popular star, it is easy to be out of place.
Therefore, Yu Shan mostly looks for actors who have been in the entertainment industry for many years and have good acting skills but are not very popular.
This invisibly saves most of the actors' salaries.
Saving on film remuneration means that more investment can be made in other areas, which is also a guarantee of the quality of the film.
Yu Shan said, "I understand. I will do my best to film it well."
The two discussed some more details and then went their separate ways to rest.
*
After seeing Fu Song off, Lu Jingguo returned to his study.
He wanted to look for a solution in his collection of classics, but suddenly he remembered Fu Song's words.
Although Lu Jingguo felt that the other party was completely fooling around, the fact that the big boss came to talk about this matter specifically showed how much he valued it.
So even if it was just to deal with it, Lu Jingguo had to give it a try.
He prepared the "growth liquid" according to the recipe in the book and took out a few eight-year-old "iron wire grass" roots.
This was something he dug out specifically in Xishan when he was doing research two days ago. He threw it aside after failing, and now he just happened to be using it.
Soak the iron root and the cut stems of the "Iron Wire Bone Grass" in the "growth solution" for five minutes.
Lu Jingguo skillfully grafted them together and then buried them in the medicinal garden next to the courtyard wall.
He conducted several more experiments, such as soaking for ten minutes, twenty minutes, etc., to facilitate comparison.
After finishing, he returned to the study again.
Experiments are experiments, but you still have to find a method. Maybe inspiration will suddenly come.
As time passed, the entire Maoping Village slowly fell into darkness, with only the light in the Lu family's study still on.
Two o'clock in the morning.
Rubbing his drowsy head, Lu Jingguo threw the book aside and lay down on the simple camp bed next to him to rest.
He was too tired and needed to wait until his mind was clearer before looking for inspiration.
I slept until nine o'clock the next morning.
Suddenly, Lu Jingguo opened his eyes, put on his clothes and pushed open the door.
Looking at Lu Qianqian drying medicine at the door, Lu Jingguo said unhappily: "Qianqian, why didn't you call me?"
Lu Qianqian was a little embarrassed: "Didn't I want you to sleep a little longer?"
"Why should I sleep? I won't be able to sleep well until the Cuncaoxin Plaster is mass-produced."
After scolding his daughter, Lu Jingguo's eyes accidentally glanced at the medicine garden.
The next moment, his pupils widened.
This...how is it possible?
Because the leaves grafted onto the stems of the "Iron Wire Grass" that I planted in the medicinal garden last night had grown a whole circle larger.
As a member of a family of traditional Chinese medicine practitioners, Lu Jingguo deals with herbs every day and is very familiar with herbal grafting.
If this happens to the stems of "Iron Wire Grass", there is only one possibility: the "Iron Wire Grass" you planted is alive.
Lu Jingguo clearly remembered that the stems he grafted using this method would be in a semi-withered state the next day.
If you wait another two or three days, it will completely dry up and die.
With excitement, Lu Jingguo ran over to observe carefully.
Yesterday he planted a total of five "Iron Wire Grass" plants, four of which were soaked in "growth liquid", and the last one was used as a reference experiment and was only simply grafted.
Now all four plants of "Iron Wire Bone-penetrating Grass" are alive, only the last one has become dry.
Is it really the effect of "growth fluid"?
Carefully, Lu Jingguo picked up a new leaf grown from the stem of the "Iron Wire Grass" that had been soaked in "growth liquid" and put it into his mouth.
It doesn’t really matter whether the grafted “Iron Wire Grass” can survive.
What is important is whether the new leaves it grows have the same efficacy as the eight-year-old "Iron Wire Bone-penetrating Grass".
A faint cool taste passed through the tip of his tongue, and Lu Jingguo's heartbeat instantly accelerated.
This is the taste, this is the taste!
Did you succeed?
"Boss Fu, Boss Fu!"
Fu Song heard Lu Jingguo's voice from a distance.
When he saw Fu Song, Lu Jingguo grabbed his shoulders and shook him violently:
"Boss Fu, the 'Iron Wire Bone-penetrating Grass' is alive, it's really alive.
Our Inch of Grass Plaster is finally ready for mass production."
stop!
Fu Song, who was completely dazed by the situation, quickly stopped Lu Jingguo's crazy behavior:
"Old Lu, you're not trying to take over my pharmaceutical factory and shake me to death, are you?"
Lu Jingguo blushed: "How could it be, I...you misunderstood.
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