Chapter 925 Senior Alchemist Pei Rong
When Pei Rong arrived at the restaurant, Lin Shuwen had been waiting in the box for half an hour.
But he didn't show any impatience.
"Young Master." Lin Shuwen stretched out his hand and greeted Pei Rong.
Since he passed the assessment last year and was promoted to a senior pharmacist, Pei Rong looked more and more high-spirited. He only touched Lin Shuwen's hand lightly and then took it back, "Secretary Lin."
Seeing this, Lin Shuwen narrowed his eyes slightly, still with a standard smile on his face. He walked back to his seat and sat down, then handed the menu to Pei Rong.
Lin Shuwen did not mention the purchase of medicine on the phone, nor did he mention it to Mr. Pei, so after Pei Rong ordered the meal and waited for the waiter to leave, he looked at Lin Shuwen and said with a smile: "Secretary Lin, if you have anything to say, you can just tell me directly on the phone. You don't have to be so polite."
Although there was nothing wrong with what he said, Lin Shuwen understood what Pei Rong meant.
This was a reminder to him that there was no need to go around in circles and ask Mr. Pei to pass on the message.
It turns out that my previous worries were not unfounded.
The higher one stands, the tone of voice will change.
Lin Shuwen cleared his throat and said without further ado, "I really have something to ask you to do this time."
He took out a piece of note with the names of several medicinal herbs written on it from his file bag and handed it to Pei Rong.
Pei Rong took it and looked at it, his eyes fixed, "What is this?"
"These medicines are urgently needed by a friend of our master. The eldest son has a high status in the Pharmacist Association. Could you please do us a favor and buy these medicines for us?" Lin Shuwen said politely.
Pei Rong looked at the medicinal herbs on the paper. He recognized them all. They were very precious. Most of them had the function of detoxifying, and two of them could restore the body's functions.
In the association, few pharmacists would easily try to refine these medicinal herbs. One reason was that they were rare, and the other was that they were basically used to refine S-level and above medicines.
However, there are not many S-level alchemists in the association.
Pei Rong put down the note paper, his eyebrows moved slightly, and he just said: "Can I ask what it is used for?"
Could it be that Fang Chen’s illness has relapsed?
But judging from these prescriptions, it doesn't seem likely.
Pei Rong still remembers that Fang Chen's health was improved by the little girl his father knew, and he studied the little girl's prescription at that time, and even refined a super C-grade medicine according to the prescription, which almost reached B-grade.
Lin Shuwen remembered Fang Chen's reminder and shook his head. Nothing else could be seen on his face. "I'm not sure either. Mr. Fang gave it to me. I looked around the market and later found out that the Pharmacist Association had it. That's why I came to trouble Master Pei."
Pei Rongduan glanced at Lin Shuwen for a few times and knew that he was a veteran in the officialdom and spoke very smoothly. Even if he knew, he probably wouldn't say it out loud.
After thinking for a while, Pei Rong looked embarrassed and said, "We do have these medicines in our association, but because they are very rare, I am not sure whether our president will agree."
Hearing this, Lin Shuwen smiled and said, "The eldest son is now a high-level alchemist. He must be highly valued by the president. I think it shouldn't be a big problem."
Pei Rong had been hearing the most flattery since he was promoted. Although he still found Lin Shuwen's words very useful, he was not confused. "I can only try my best to ask for you."
Didn't agree directly.
"Okay, thank you for your help." Lin Shuwen nodded slightly.
Pei Rong's gaze fell on the paper again, his eyes dimmed.
There are still two chapters to write. My speed is terrible o(╥﹏╥)o. Everyone, please read it tomorrow. Good night~
(End of this chapter)
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