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A bighead carp was startled out of the water. Zhou Ran grabbed it with one hand. It weighed more than 20 pounds, and he was almost hit in the face by its tail.

That’s enough, I must eat fish head and tofu soup tonight!

The fathead fish hit his face in just a moment, and the clam spirit realized that he seemed to have caused trouble and felt a little embarrassed. With another bang, he threw a box at Zhou Ran's feet.

"I'm sorry, Ranran, auntie didn't mean to lose her temper." The clam spirit's apology was very sincere.

Normally, given the monster's personality, it shouldn't be so kind, but who asked Zhou Ran to give it the Soul-Feeding Pill at the beginning? A bottle of Soul-Feeding Pill directly caught the big monster at the bottom of the lake and turned it into a black carp. How could it have any temper?

"It's okay. I've made an extra meal tonight. I'll make soup with the fish head and the fish body... let my dad do whatever he wants." Zhou Ran took out a shopping bag from his pocket and put the fathead fish directly into it. It definitely couldn't hold all the space, but the purpose was just to make it look good. It would be fine as long as he could tie it up and prevent it from jumping back into the lake.

Clam spirit...I would rather die than let my friend die.

"I still have some pills, but not much. The materials are too hard to find." In another world, she thought she could definitely follow her brother to the fairyland, so she didn't stock up too much.

"It's okay. Three or five bottles are not too few, and ten or eight bottles are not too many." The clam spirit had a nice idea. That was the elixir that Han Jun took to break through to the innate realm directly.

Before Zhou Ran could reply, Han Jun arrived in a hurry.

"No, Ranran, you have to leave some of your elixir for our Institute of Supernatural Powers."

"What does it have to do with you? That was the pill Ranran gave me. I just gave one to the little Taoist priest as a sample, but you ate it!" The clam spirit was still angry. Although it was trapped in the lake, it did not mean that its territory was limited to this lake.

"Ranran is a staff member of our special ability department. Do you think it has anything to do with me?" Han Jun avoided the main point and emphasized Zhou Ran's affiliation.

"You two-legged creatures like to talk about organization. Ranran just told me that she is leaving and going back to work. Is it you who did this?" The clam spirit grasped the key point and retorted to Han Jun.

As for the organization, Zhou Ran's official organization is at Tsinghua University. The Han army doesn't want to take the blame, but they have just declared their sovereignty and can't let it down now, so they have to take the blame.

“That’s Ranran’s love for work!”

I can love her less... Zhou Ran muttered to herself, wondering why Han Jun should make the decision for her?

"Auntie, I still have three bottles of pills here. Let me give them to you." Just give them to the clam spirit according to its bottom line.

"Ran Ran is still good to me!"

boom! boom! boom!

There were three more boxes. Zhou Ran secretly glanced at Han Jun's face. He wouldn't let her hand them over, right?

Han Jun had no temper when facing the wealthy clam spirit. After all, he couldn't afford to give her hundreds of kilograms of gold.

Even if we calculate based on the international gold price, it would have to be at least 10 million per box, right?

As for judging by the value of antiques, forget it, I won’t do that.

Ten million per bottle, and there are 10 pills in one bottle. He ate a sample given to the Taoist temple by the clam spirit and two pills given to him by Zhou Ran as a timely supply, so this amounted to three million.

Hey, can the elixir that allows me to break through the innate realm be claimed as an expense for the government?

I'll ask the finance department about the feasibility of this matter later.

In fact, not only did Han Jun not ask Zhou Ran to hand it over, he also planned to call Bai Mizhu to help move it together. However, Zhou Ran refused. Her reason was very sufficient. Bai Mizhu was a doctor, and his hands were used for surgery, not for hard labor.

In addition, Zhou Ran was holding a box in one hand, she really was a strong Barbie.

He had always known that Zhou Ran was not an ordinary person, and that she must have extraordinary channels to be able to produce those rare medicinal materials. However, it was not until Zhou Ran produced the elixir that Han Jun considered Zhou Ran as a cultivator.

Do people who practice cultivation now also enter the secular world to study?

You know, Zhou Ran has met his parents, grandparents, and grandfather. They are all ordinary people, who are just healthy and long-lived. There is nothing unusual about them.

That means there is another inheritance.

Han Jun thought silently, but he had no intention of prying into the matter. Everyone has their own secrets. Besides, Zhou Ran has been of great help to the Institute of Supernatural Powers all the time. He believed that as long as he didn't make things difficult for them, Zhou Ran would sell some resources to the Institute of Supernatural Powers, such as elixirs.

Hmm...how do we determine the price?

The market has been destroyed by the clam spirit!

He couldn't let Zhou Ran suffer any loss. Ugh! Life is so hard.

Han Jun helped Zhou Ran carry the remaining boxes and the bighead carp. Such a big fish head must be delicious, so of course he had to get a free meal.

In fact, if Han Jun hadn't helped, Zhou Ran would have put the things into the space long ago. Now, she had to ask Han Jun to help her move them to the parking lot and load them directly into the car.

As for whether someone would steal the car along with it...was she stupid? Once the box was in the trunk, the contents had already been transferred into her space.

As for the car, it's insured, so it's fine.

Bai Mizhu also came during dinner. He already knew that Zhou Ran was going back to Beijing, so he came to make himself familiar with him before leaving.

No matter what, we are still WeChat friends, and we can still greet each other from afar.

During the entire dinner time, Mr. Zhou and Ms. Zhou were asking about Bai Mizhu, but Zhou Ran pretended not to hear. She was going back to the capital anyway, so she just pretended not to understand.

After dinner, they went upstairs to pack their luggage. Han Jun and Bai Mizhu didn't stay long. Zhou Ran returned to Beijing, and they had to go back to work.

Who doesn't have a job?

Han Jun was planning to talk to Zhou Ran again about the supply of elixirs, but the price hadn't been decided yet. He had to go back to the institute to discuss it with the finance department and calculate a quote.

One million for a pill is fine for retail, but it definitely can’t be that price if you buy in bulk.

But in fact, Zhou Ran did not intend to sell it for money. In the world of cultivation, the Soul-Nourishing Pill was sold in spirit stones. One spirit stone was equal to one hundred taels of gold, but it could usually be exchanged for one hundred and twenty taels of gold.

In Qiongtai Taoist Temple, the price of a first-level spirit beast feeding pill is 100 spirit stones and taels of gold.

Zhou Ran was just having dinner when he had nothing better to do and did some calculations, and found that he had made a loss.

Twelve thousand taels, even according to the old system of 16 taels per catty, is still 750 catties.

Forget about selling those bottles to the clam spirit, but you can’t continue selling them.

Not selling it, I'll give it away if I feel like it.

Therefore, it is useless for Han Jun to go back and negotiate, it is a pure seller's market.

"Ranran, what time are you leaving tomorrow? Dad will prepare breakfast for you." As his daughter was about to go back to work, Old Zhou started to care about her again.

"The flight I booked is for the afternoon, it's still early, let's leave at ten."

"What time is your flight this afternoon? You have to go home to park your car, right? And then go to the airport from home, it will take at least three or four hours. If you arrive at the airport two hours in advance, how can you make it in time if you leave at ten o'clock?" Lao Zhou's calculation is very...parental.