My Past Life Simulator Chapter 108

   Chapter 108 107 [Pharmaceutics] (Ask for a ticket!)

   "He Zhao, what are you doing?" The head teacher shouted angrily, looking at the crying female classmate. Never would have thought that the weak and weak boy who usually kept silent would be so cruel.

  Looking at the girl's swollen right face, he even once suspected that the other party's genetic disease was true. Could you be stronger?

   For the teacher's rebuke, the surnamed He curled his lips in disdain. You should thank me later.

   "You wait, you wait for me!" Having never seen such an arrogant student, the angry head teacher pointed at his arm and began to tremble slightly.

After the    voice fell, he went straight to the door of the classroom. It was estimated that he should go to the principal to discuss expelling some students who did not respect teachers and respect morals.

  Let's not talk about his ability to reach the principal's office smoothly, even if there is no Jiaohu guarding the door and want to expel a student, the principal does not have such a huge right.

   "Click!"

   The door of the classroom opened, and a colorful tiger with one horn stared at him indifferently.

"boom!"

"what--"

   This time, the head teacher's reaction was quick, he closed the door subconsciously, and let out a scream that was more piercing than a female voice.

   Immediately after, he fled to the back row at almost the fastest speed in his life, and huddled in the corner with He Zhao.

all the classmates:"???"

  No, what are you two doing!

"Roar--"

  The roar of the tiger sounded, and the shoddy door was instantly smashed by violent sound waves.

   Then, while everyone was stunned, the horned tiger took the strange beast at the top of the food chain, and walked into the classroom where his breathing was once stagnant.

"what--"

   He Zhao was very forward-looking and blocked his ears early.

   "Crash"

   A group of people cluttered their feet, all huddled in the back row.

   Then someone was pushed out again.

  “o(Д)っ!”

   Do you guys have a good idea, you have to kill me, He, before you can give up?

   He turned his head to look, fortunately the female classmate was not behind, no one should push him this time.

   "Call—"

   Jiaohu locked on the target at the same time, and was still a female student in the martial artist reserve. After the familiar action, it jumped up suddenly and pounced on it.

   The sixth sense suddenly issued a crisis warning again, and the cloud of death reconvened and shrouded his head.

   "Grass, a plant!"

   Before he could dodge quickly, he kicked a foot on his ass.

   "Cumbling"

   staggered under his feet, just right in front of the female classmate.

   "Bold!!"

   The horned tiger, who had just jumped into the air, didn't wait for the single horn to pierce He Zhao's back, and a loud shout resounded throughout the classroom.

   "Pfft!"

   He hurriedly looked back, but saw a reckless man holding a steel knife, the knife was covered with scarlet aura, and he came to Jiaohu with a flick of the door.

   Holding the knife with his right hand, he swiped lightly, like a hot knife cutting butter, and easily cut off the huge head of the Horned Tiger.

  A large amount of animal blood sputtered, immediately drenching more than 70 people in the back row.

   The stench of blood sprayed on He Zhao's face, and he calmly wiped it with his hands.

"boom!"

  The tiger's head fell to the ground, and the beast's pupils were still staring at the ruthless man.

  No, or rather staring at the female reservists he blocked, it would be more appropriate.

   "Who kicked me?"

   He glanced back and asked through gritted teeth.

   If it hadn't been planned long ago, this simulated scene, with up to 3,000 simulated coins, would have been lost again.

   That's right, giving the female classmate a big pocket is not for revenge, does he look like the kind of person who is careful?

   Instead, he intends to use his opponent's high voice to attract the warriors who protect the school.

   There is a strange beast in the East High School of the Outer Ring, it is impossible not to know. It's just a seven-story building with hundreds of classrooms densely arranged, and it will definitely take a lot of time to search layer by layer.

  The martial artist has always been sharp and clear, so once the opponent hears the piercing scream, he will definitely come first.

   In this way, a few seconds earlier, everyone can be rescued.

   Fortunately, the plan is successful, otherwise TM will die again.

   "Who"

   More than 70 people saw He Zhao's gloomy eyes looking at him, and the irrelevant people immediately dispersed, each flashing a large open space.

   In the open space, a boy wearing glasses stood there blankly.

   His right foot was hanging in the air, still maintaining a kicking posture.

   "Li Cheng, I have no grievances with you, why do you want to harm me?"

   "No, I. I didn't. I didn't do it on purpose. No, no, no, I don't know why. Why did it suddenly. Suddenly kicked up!"

  The male classmate named Li Cheng explained in a panic.

   "This classmate asks you to go to the security department with me."

  The reckless man hung the steel knife on his waist, squinted his eyes and looked up and down.

   Every student who has not graduated, whether he is a waste or not, will be regarded as a potential stock by the coalition government.

   All people and activities that endanger students are all targeted.

   "No no no I will not go!!"

   The security department is undoubtedly **** in the eyes of the students. Those who go in are basically all sent to sweatshops and work all day and night.

  Under the control of the coalition government, there is no so-called death penalty and life imprisonment!

  What a joke, every human being is a valuable asset.

   Crime?

  Lighters are fitted with locators and distributed to sweatshops, where they work up to 18 hours a day, and can only leave the factory after serving their sentences.

  The serious ones are organized into detection teams, death squads, or sent out to investigate information on alien beasts, or fight with alien beasts with real swords and guns. If you can survive, then please continue to repeat the above two tasks until death.

  The death penalty?

   Where can you cheap your kid!

   Life imprisonment?

   The coalition government does not support idlers!

   That's why Li Cheng resisted going to the Security Section.

   "Whether you go or not, it's not up to you kid." The reckless man glared, and the shocked male classmate stiffened. Grabbing the big hand that was freed up, he picked up the other party's neck and carried it out.

   "No no no no!"

   After a while, Li Cheng's screams drifted away.

   "Cough cough, classmates." The head teacher adjusted his clothes, and halfway through the get out of class the bell rang.

   "Bell Ring Ring!!"

   "Boom—"

   Everyone scattered, picked up their schoolbags, and hurriedly left the **** classroom.

"what!"

   There were screams of exclamations coming from outside the door. It was estimated that students from other classes had seen the blood of the students in the third grade and the first class.

   "Cough, congratulations."

   Before the head teacher could finish speaking, He Zhao picked up his schoolbag and left.

   Today, he can be regarded as disgraced, and let the students see the ugly state of his own teacher.

The route of   rurenzhao was different from that of other students, and people rushed downstairs. He did the opposite, and went up to the top floor by himself against the current in the crowd.

  【Pharmacy: 21/100 (Roughness)】

   That's right, in addition to a bunch of miscellaneous high school knowledge, there is a unique skill in the past life - pharmacy.

   The profession of pharmacist was a popular profession when the warriors were on the rise.

   just gradually became unpopular with the passage of time.

  No others, high investment, low return.

   A person who can pass the pharmacist qualification certificate must have the talent to go to a good university.

   After graduating from university, become a respected profession such as a lawyer, doctor, etc. Isn't it delicious?

   No matter how bad it is, you can enter the coalition government, take up an iron rice bowl, and work until you retire at the age of 80.

pharmaceutics?

  Dogs don't even learn!

   There are 10,000 pharmacists, and there is a master who can independently make advanced pharmacy, which is a fortune in misfortune.

   Most of the low-level pharmacists could barely starve to death. Intermediate pharmacists, at most, have more spare money than low-level ones, and they are not even middle-class. Only senior pharmacists stand at the top of the pyramid, all kinds of warriors are guests, and the heart of the coalition government.

   Low and intermediate level potions can be made by technology factories, and the accuracy will not go wrong.

   There are only high-level potions, which are extremely unstable and require the pharmacist to be flexible when making potions.

   If it wasn't for the coalition government, in order to prevent the pharmacy from breaking down, it deliberately reduced the production of a variety of low- and intermediate-level pharmaceuticals, and provided orders for low- and intermediate-level pharmacists, I am afraid it would have become the dust of history.

   In order to live, this past life, with the permission of the school, needed to help an intermediate pharmacist every day after school to assist in making two hours of potions.

   Of course, it also depends on his frail condition, otherwise, how could it be his turn for such a beautiful thing.

   "He Zhao, are you here?"

   pushed open the door of the pharmacy, and a middle-aged man greeted him with a smile.

"teacher."

   "Hey, why is there blood on your face?"

   Facing the cheap teacher's question, he answered truthfully.

   "A horned tiger broke in for some unknown reason. I was lucky. Fortunately, the warriors who protected the school arrived in time. Otherwise, I'm afraid it will never come today."

   "Huh!"

   Horned tiger?

   That thing is a strange beast of E+ level. It is a blessing for the cheap apprentice to survive.

   "Why don't you take a rest today. It is the most taboo to be disturbed when making potions. Once your hands tremble and make mistakes, the valuable potions will be destroyed in one fell swoop."

   Mr. Cheap said with concern that although there is a scrapping index every month, it is the virtue of a pharmacist to try to avoid waste.

   "Don't worry, teacher."

   He Zhao refused, and he would not easily let go of any opportunity to gain proficiency.

  How many skills do you not push yourself!

   Besides, he was still wondering if he could get something along the way.

   "Okay, it's still the same, today is still making trauma medicine." After saying that, he ignored it and started to mix the medicine.

   And according to his memory, he took out the medicinal materials step by step and loaded them into various mechanical operations. Follow the configuration ratios meticulously, crush the medicines into powder or stir them into juice, classify them separately, and place them on the medicine table.

   About ten minutes later, a batch of trauma medicine was successfully made.

  【Injury medicine: It is made of clover, yellow flower, red medicine and other medicines. It has excellent effect on trauma and has the effect of rapid hemostasis. How to use: Apply the medicine on the wound. (Note: Do not take it orally, otherwise there is a high chance of heavy bleeding.)]

  【Spiritual Vision+】Although it is impossible to enter the spiritual world, it is possible to see the effect of the properties of the item, but it is not blocked.

  He Zhao looked at the small bottle of trauma medicine in his hand that cost only 10 gold yuan, but sold it to the outside world for as much as 100 gold yuan a bottle of trauma medicine, and was full of envy.

   Profiteering industry!

   Of course, the price the Coalition government sends to pharmacists is 5 gold per bottle.

   Herbs?

   Naturally provided by the government.

   For odd jobs, 20 gold per day for two hours.

   In these years, he has saved about 10,000 gold dollars by living frugally and with the joint government subsidy.

  Don't think that he had a good life when he was young. The price of such a generous deposit is starting from sensibleness, eating steamed buns and drinking boiled water every day. When traveling, I can walk and never spend money on the bus. When you are sick, you can stand up and never go to the hospital.

   All in all, it was a tough life to live.

"continue."

  Two hours passed, He Zhao was out of breath and left the pharmacy with two 10 gold coins in his hands.

  【Pharmacy: 25/100 (Roughness)】

   Give 1 proficiency point every half hour on average.

   In addition, in his pocket, there are more medicinal herbs such as clover, yellow flower, red medicine, etc.

   Thanks to the preparation of potions, the cheap teacher needs to concentrate fully, and he can always take away some dregs in his previous life.

   The medicinal materials provided by the coalition government and the quantity of medicines produced are regulated.

  If you can use half of the medicinal materials to make the prescribed quantity, and the rest will be yours, no one will care about you.

   This is an unspoken rule in the pharmacy industry. After all, life is already very hard. If you don't plan your way of making money from other channels, who TM is still a pharmacist!

   After walking for about half an hour, we arrived at the welfare room smoothly.

   A dilapidated old building with general security, surrounded by poor people.

  Room 301, He Zhao opened the door and entered.

   Looking at the room that can be said to be a family, he found glass bottles containing various medicinal materials, put the medicinal residues in his pockets into their respective categories, and just slumped on the sofa to rest.

   "Hu Hu Hu"

   Breathing heavily, he desperately wanted to fall into the night.

The physique of   0.5 is really pitiful.

   After a little work, I was tired and out of breath.

  Grandma's, I'm afraid it's hard to go to bed with this little physical strength, so it's no wonder that I don't have a girlfriend.

   "That place doesn't open until twelve o'clock at night, and closes before dawn. Traveling at night is exactly what I want!"

   There are still about six hours before the early morning. He needs to make some necessary preparations and make the first pot of gold to make a fortune before it is convenient to implement the next plan.

   The method of qi and blood cultivation must be obtained no matter what.

  《Jiuding Dan Method》, waiting for me!

   "The trauma potion, let me try it today. Can it be prepared by hand without the use of mechanical assistance. Hope, everything goes well."

   After speaking, he took a deep breath and got up to open the bedroom door. A rather crude pharmacy room came into view.

   Monthly pass, monthly pass I think I can ask for a monthly pass.

   (end of this chapter)

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