Chapter 45 45.Did I Mention It’s the Fifth Update Today?

The shimmering ointment in his hand was handed over to Margaret, and Mo Cheng also got nearly 700 golden griffons. Before leaving, Mo Cheng specifically reminded them that the samples they were given to try were only the lowest-level drugs, Luo Kung. There are more advanced ones among them.

Mo Cheng was not worried that others would deduce the formula of the ointment from the finished product. He deliberately added some interfering agents during production to prevent others from deduce the formula.

Interfering agents are not omnipotent, but unless someone takes the ointment to a high-level prophecy mage for specialized analysis, no one will be able to know the exact formula of the ointment through the finished product in a short period of time.

Even if you know the recipe, the heat and technique are still difficult.

After cautiously walking around the city several times, Mo Cheng returned to the Albert House. Without saying anything to the others, he took Loni to a secluded place first.

"Sister Loni, first take a look at the problems above and see which ones can be solved. I have just arrived in Fairhaven not long ago and I don't know many people."

Loni took the paper in Mo Cheng's hand and looked at it, "A stable source of customized pottery pots? Well, in this case, there is a pottery shop on the corner of the street, and the owner Morey has a pottery workshop, which should be able to meet your needs."

While Mo Cheng recorded it on paper, he asked, "What kind of person is that boss Morey?"

"Mr. Morey is a hard-working man. He and his wife maintain the pottery shop together. The prices are very reasonable and they rarely take a break. His son is also very ambitious and has been admitted to the Warrior Academy. I remember he is planning to graduate. Then he joined the law enforcement corps.”

"Work hard, have kids, intend to give future generations a better start. Well, to be looked at."

After drawing a circle after the name of [Cottage Shop Morey], Mo Cheng asked directly: "What about the following items?"

"Reliable engineering team? Priest Mo Cheng, why are you asking this?" Loni just asked casually without going into too much detail, "Priest Albert knows a team of dwarf engineer Justin, Albert House The previous construction and decoration were also done by them, but the price is a little more expensive than the average human construction team."

Mo Cheng left the name of [Dwarf Engineer Justin] on the paper again, and also drew a circle at the back.

"A nearby gang with actual jurisdiction, Priest Mo Cheng, what do you want to do?!"

When she saw the next column, Loni couldn't stop asking.

If the previous two questions can be considered normal questions, then asking for information about his gang has already begun to move towards another edge.

"I won't let you lead the kids astray from the gang."

Mo Cheng couldn't help but cover his forehead. He knew that this was the sequelae of acting too hastily yesterday.

Yesterday, he used words to get Loni to follow his train of thought, and nominally gained the right to speak. Now that so much time has passed, Loni is almost reviewing her behavior because of her concerns.

A rather troublesome situation stems from the sequelae caused by yesterday's attempt to create a logical closed loop of identity as quickly as possible.

"Sister Loni, please believe that I have no intention of sending the children into the gang."

Not to mention the unpopular suggestion of joining a gang. If those thin children really want to join a gang, they may not be able to run fast.

After thinking about it, Mo Cheng took out the contract signed with the law enforcement team and gave it to Loni, and then told part of his plan: "This is the law enforcement team's order for the ointment we made yesterday. If this batch of orders is done well, There will be enough orders every month from now on.”

"I asked the pottery shop for long-term custom-packed pottery, and the engineering team because the Albert House needed renovation."

"As for the gangs that have actual control over this area, the head of the law enforcement group said that as long as we can provide ointment for a long time, she will let the law enforcement group watch over the safety of the civilian area."

Mo Cheng sighed, like a poor priest who had been wronged and slandered: "If you know the largest gang nearby, you can ask the law enforcement team to warn you. Let them know that we are now under the care of the law enforcement team. After all, the ointment we make next will still be It’s more profitable.”

That's what he said, but Mo Cheng knew that if his production factory was really established, the Pharmacists Guild, who was passive about cakes, and the gangs who were jealous of the income would basically not sit there and watch others collect money.

To prepare for a rainy day, first make a list of people to be assassinated as soon as necessary, and then support the younger brother below to become the boss and push the matter to the gang for vendetta.

First build the stronghold in the civilian area into a qualified defense fortification, and then buy the abandoned castle on the outskirts of Fairhaven when the funds are sufficient.

In Mo Cheng's memory, there was an alchemist's lifetime masterpiece hidden under that castle, a fully automatic production line-type workbench.

This workbench was also the reason why Mo Cheng dared to promise Margaret low-price enchantment.

Although Mo Cheng cannot obtain bonuses from this world's equipment, there are not many restrictions on such functional gadgets. This workbench is enough to take Mo Cheng's money-making plan to the next level.

If you want to meet the headmaster of Winterhold, who is a legendary mage, if your identity and status are not enough, you can only rely on money to open the way.

Looking into Mo Cheng's eyes quietly, Loni sighed, as if giving up and continuing to question, "I don't quite understand what kind of gang you call having actual jurisdiction, but several streets near here are organized by [Wind Erosion] People come to collect it, but they usually don’t go near here.”

That's because the Albert House knew at a glance that not only was there no oil and water, but it would also be a waste of effort to kick open the heavy door.

It's just that it's naturally impossible to say such words in person. Mo Cheng felt that if he didn't have the memory of cheats and [foreign lands], he probably wouldn't be able to do better than Loni.

"It really deserves to be the capital city. Even the gang's name is so elegant. [Key of Wind Erosion] sounds much better than Bloody Fang."

After silently writing [Key to Wind Erosion] on the paper, Mo Cheng put the paper away and looked at Loni, thinking about how much she could know about the whole incident.

If you want to make Albert House a small family workshop, the first person you need to face is Loni.

"Sister Loni, I think we need to discuss the future of Albert House."

Mo Cheng quickly made a decision. Apart from his own identity, there was no need to hide anything else, but there was no need to say it out. He would only answer when asked.

Taking out new paper, Mo Cheng spread it on the table and drew while talking.

"I plan to let everyone in the Albert House learn to make this [Glimmer Ointment]. This is an ointment that is more effective than the Apothecary Guild's healing potion and is cheaper to make."

"The main difficulty with this ointment lies in the heat and technique. I can teach the children to learn it within two days, and we already have orders from law enforcement groups, so sales are not a problem."

"There will be no funding problems for Albert House for a long time to come."

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