Galactic Garbage Station Chapter 200-204

Hearing the sound, Su Jing, Zhu Jianhua, and Shen Jiayao turn their heads and look. It was a thin old man with a hunchback, his face was wrinkled and freckled, but his eyes were bright.

Meanwhile, several middle-aged men and a beautiful woman with a fat cat surrounded him. Su Jing was surprised to see this as he had learned that staghorn beetle belongs to the category of pets because of their unique and exquisite appearance and unusual length in beetles, so they are regarded as exquisite collections by collectors. However, collectors are a minority, most people only regard staghorn beetle as common insects. When they were shown on the stage, the audience reacted coldly as a whole, which also proves this point. Nevertheless, he didn't expect that so many people were attracted to it. It seems that the charm of the staghorn beetle is still quite great.

" If Old Mister wants to see, then, of course, you can see." Su Jing took out a small gla.s.s jar from the cage, which contained the stag beetle. Looking at this stag beetle, the thin elderly man, the middle-aged women, the other middle-aged men, and others collectively breathe in the cool air, their eyes were bright and they were filled with excitement.

This stag beetle, with its brown body and a s.h.i.+ny outer sh.e.l.l, looks very beautiful. A pair of horns, like two stag horns, looks majestic and mighty, like a general on the battlefield. More importantly, it is super-large in size, the average stag beetle is 34-79 mm and this staghorn beetle is easily more than 100 mm in size. This appearance, this body length, it is definitely the king of the staghorn beetle. If any other stag beetle is placed next to it, I am afraid it will look like a small soldier.

"This staghorn beetle, did you inject artificial hormones, how is it so big?" The thin old man asked.

"Absolutely not, it is completely natural." Su Jing said, he couldn't say that the pile of stag beetles from A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality were all super huge. They are big because they need to survive in a tough world and to make it more acceptable he had deliberately picked a smaller one. If he picked one of the larger ones whose size exceeded more than 200 mm long, wouldn't it scare people?

"Young man, how about selling me this staghorn beetle for ten thousand yuan?" "Said a middle-aged man.

"I'll give you fifteen." Another middle-aged man raised the price.

"I'll give you twenty thousand." The middle-aged women also opened her mouth.

"Aunt, isn't it just a bug? Isn't it too wasteful to buy it for 20,000 yuan?" The girl with long hair whispered.

"What do you know, such a large staghorn beetle, if it can be brought for 20,000 and turned around, you can make a big profit out of it. If it is taken back to your uncle, he will be very happy to see it." The middle-aged woman smiled and laughed. As a rare large pet, the price of staghorn beetle is more unstable than ordinary pets. They are casually caught in an ordinary rural area and they are not rare. Many people don't want to spend a lot of money on them but for something rare, tens of thousands are normal.

It is said that a j.a.panese breeder once sold a stag beetle to an insect shop in j.a.pan, priced at 89,000 USD, which is the most expensive beetle in the world. Although, that may be a special case. That price is hard to come again, but it is not uncommon for the deer beetle to sell tens of thousands of high prices.

"I'll pay fifty thousand." The thin old man spoke at last. It never rains but it pours. This lets the few middle-aged men and middle-aged beautiful woman all frowned, the girl with waist-long hair is also flabbergasted, 50 thousand to buy an insect, is this old man gone mad? Is he just throwing money?

 But what the girl did not expect was what Su Jing said: "I am sorry, I have no plans to sell it for the time being."

The thin old man and the other people's eyes flashed with a trace of loss as they reluctantly looked at the staghorn beetle, such a rare large staghorn beetle, they may not be able to see it again, this is a great regret in life.

"But, please leave your call information, if I want to sell it later, I will look for you again," Su Jing said.

"Good." The thin old man and other people heard him and their eyes brightened and they immediately gave Su Jing their business card.

Actually, Su Jing certainly doesn't really want to sell. Not to mention so many staghorn beetles, even if there was only one, as long as someone is willing to pay a high price, he would have sold it. However, the so-called object is rare, this level of staghorn beetle, the first can only sell high prices, and if another appears again, the price will be very obvious, so Su Jing does not want to sell casually before the speculation.

To sell, you must first publicize, let the time ferment to attract more wealthy collectors and then sell the first one for the highest price and it is also best to choose a good time to sell them. When selling, it is not only selling one, but at the same time he must contact different buyers, and sell them in a large batch through auction method at the same time to different buyers, by the time the buyer reacts, it would be too late. After all, no one can think that Su Jing has a large number of staghorn beetles at this level.

Saying goodbye to the thin old man and middle-aged woman and so on. Su Jing, Zhu Jianhua, and Shen Jiayao went to the backstage. Shen Jiayao asked the secretary to simply draft a contract about the flying squirrel. After Su Jing saw it, he felt no problem with it.

After a while, the conference ended and Guo Biting, Jin s.h.i.+jia and others entered the backstage, and then some of them were attracted by the flying squirrels and staghorn beetles. Girls especially liked the flying squirrel and they wanted to hold them in their hands. Boys are comparatively more Interested in the stag beetles.

"A'Jing, how many pets did you raise?" Guo Biting hugged a flying squirrel and kissed him on the cheek and asked with a smile. A closer look reveals that there is basically no cosmetic on her face. Since the use of Youthful Medicine, her skin is becoming better and better every day, and now her skin is as pink as a baby, so she is grateful to Su Jing, and she is naturally friendly towards him.

"There should be less than one hundred. I'm afraid there aren't as many as yours." Su Jing said.

"There aren't as many as a hundred pets in my family now. It should be only you. And why are all your pets so cute? You taught me how to tame animals but it seems that it doesn't work very well. Are you hiding your skills? Did you tell me all the key points?" Guo Biting said in a charming voice.

"How would I dare to hide things from the G.o.ddess, you have not learned the essence of your own." Su Jing smiled and provoked Guo Biting a wink.

"Brother Jing, this staghorn beetle looks very attractive, sells it to me, I'll pay you 10,000 yuan," Qin Xulan said that it made many people think that Qin Xulan was going to lose again as this beetle is worth a lot more than 10,000 yuan.

"Hha, someone just offered 50,000 yuan, A'Jing didn't sell it." Zhu Jianhua laughed.

"What." Qin Xulan and the rest of the crew stared. Several of them gave Su Jing an unbalanced glance in their hearts. This guy's money-making skills are good that it is making them question their carrier choices of being an actor. They could have also sell pets instead.

Only Zhu Jianhua and Shen Jiayao knew that it was not so easy, the pet industry was not so mixed. They had a wide range of Pet Paradise channels, but they could not get such a level of pets. Su Jing was the only one who could make such a fortune. They don't know where this guy got so many excellent pets from. (to be continued ^)

"This squirrel is not for sale. I really want to have one. It's so cute!" Guo Biting, however, was reluctant to let go of the squirrel in her arms.

"Give you one if you want." Su Jing said.

"Really?" Guo Biting's eyes were s.h.i.+ning, but she was embarra.s.sed to take it just like that, "But wouldn't that be embarra.s.sing for me?"

"What's embarra.s.sing, this flying squirrel is following you, it's an honor for it." Su Jing smiled and seeing this Shen Jiayao also smiled, she just remembered that Guo Biting is only taking the female squirrel, and did not stop her. Afterall there are four others which are in pairs, so it doesn't matter. What's more, it is well known that Guo Biting likes to take photos of her own pets and post them on Weibo. If she gets such a cute pet, she would probably post various selfies on Weibo, which is very good publicity. After all, such a flying squirrel is the future of Perfect Pet Paradise. Promoting this flying squirrel is equivalent to promoting the perfect Pet Paradise.

"Then I won't be polite." Guo Biting smiled, thinking that she had received Su Jing's Youthful Medicine last time. This time she took a flying squirrel, she had to return these favors one day. In fact, she thought about the gift. However, she just feels that there is nothing worthy of Youthful Medicine, and she could never pick up any gift.

"I want one, I want one…" Liu Qian, Qin Xulan, Jin s.h.i.+jia, and others also rushed out to want one.

"Mr. Su has cooperated with our Perfect Pet Paradise. These squirrels have to be handed over to our Perfect  Pet Paradise, so they can't be delivered to you. But when we breed the flying squirrels, you can come to Perfect  Pet Paradise and buy them." Shen Jiayao said.

"How much would they cost?" Liu Qian asked.

"There is no pricing yet, but it should be about 10,000." Shen Jiayao said, this makes everyone happy, for them, 10,000 or so can be easily afforded.

At this time, a piece of music sounded. To Su Jing's surprise, it was Origin Cultivation Meditation Song. Then the woman broker came over with her cell phone and handed it to Guo Biting. It turned out to be the ringing tone of Guo Biting's cell phone, which made Su Jing feel a little proud. Even the G.o.ddess used his zither tune as the ringtone of her mobile phone. It's not bad. In fact, more and more people use Origin Cultivation Meditation Song as the ringtone of their mobile phone recently, because this song has been listened to for a long time and it makes them feel relaxed and happy.

However, it seems that Guo Biting, like many people, does not know who actually played the song. This is a typical singer who is not popular. This phenomenon is not uncommon, for example, the simplest example - mice love rice. This song was popular all over the country, but how many people know Yang Chenggang who composes lyrics, composes music and sings at the same time? Many people have heard that mice Love Rice countless times, but they don't know the name of Yang Chenggang. Some people know the name, but they don't know what he looks like.

Origin Cultivation Meditation Song is an ancient zither tune, with no singing part, and it has just been circulated. The singer's name has not yet been published, and many people have played it with other instruments. There are even many people who jump out and say that they are playing themselves. It is hard to verify who the real player is, so it is inevitable that although the song is popular, he is not. Even if some people want to know who the real player is, they can't find the exact answer.

In this regard, Su Jing does not mind and he is even very satisfied with this. If he becomes popular, although he can satisfy his vanity, he will surely get more attention. Even paparazzi will begin to lurk near his home, which is very unfavorable for hiding the secret of Garbage Station beyond time and s.p.a.ce. When a star is a popular, he/she has almost no personal life.

"Excuse me, I have a program to record, I'll go first." Guo Biting said to the crowd after receiving the call.

"What program?" Su Jing asked curiously.

"Perfect new clothes, the second season." Liu Qian replied for Guo Biting.

"Haven't seen the first season?" Guo biting asked with a smile as she put on his overcoat.

"No, but since you're in the second season, I'll watch it." Su Jing said that he had not seen the first season, but occasionally saw the news and knew that it was probably a program with the theme of designing new clothes. Simply speaking, it was a combination of several female stars and several designers who designed a suit according to different themes of each issue, then displayed it on the stage, and then auction by the buyer to win the high bidder. But Su Jing feels that the advertis.e.m.e.nt is too heavy and doesn't pay much attention to it.

"How many episodes? What are the themes?" Su Jing asks.

"It's just started. The first issue is about zoo theme. Why are you interested in clothes?" Guo Biting looked at Su Jing with a smile. Every time she saw Su Jing, he dressed casually and he doesn't seem like someone who cared about clothes.

"It's a little interesting. If there's a theme related to antique clothing, please contact me. Maybe I can give you some inspiration." Su Jing said with confidence.

"Okay, I'll call to hara.s.s you then." Guo Biting nodded and laughed and put on her coat, and let the beautician make up a little. She picked up the cage with a squirrel and waved to the crowd. "I'm going first. Bye-bye."

After Guo Biting left, Su Jing, Shen Jiayao and Zhu Jianhua also said goodbye and because A'Da and A'Li were not needed, Su Jing took them with him. After leaving the conference venue, Shen Jiayao drove with the squirrels. The squirrels needs to be returned to Pet Paradise.

Su Jing took Zhu Jianhua to his car and discussed with him about the sale of staghorn beetles. If he wants to contact many buyers at the same time, it will take a lot of effort, at least he has to make a lot of calls and when so many people come , he's afraid that he'll be tired to death, so he wants Jiahua and Peng Ming to join him and let them be in charge.

"Do you mean to say you have dozens of staghorn beetles of this level?" Zhu Jianhua was shocked.

"Yes, would you like to join?" Su Jing laughed.

"Yes, of course." Zhu Jianhua laughed and said, "This is a business that can make a steady profit. How can I possibly not join the gang?"

"I'll call Old Peng later and pull him in together…" Su Jing talked with Zhu Jianhua for more than ten or twenty minutes and then settled down the details. Zhu Jianhua and Peng Ming divided their profits into ten percent, which seemed to be small, but they could definitely make a big profit. After all, they did not need to do much. They could sell one at random for fifty thousand yuan and then get five thousand yuan.

After finalizing, Su Jing did not intend to bother about it. He gave it to both of them. Partners.h.i.+p with trusted people was good. Although a little more profit was made, it saved a lot of effort and he did not need to worry about so much.

Su Jing first sent Zhu Jianhua back to Perfect Pet Paradise, and then returned home. The first thing he did was to go into the hypers.p.a.ce Garbage Station and see what happened to the seeds he planted. (to be continued ^)

Ah! I remember who he is." Leaving the Divine Dog press conference, just before getting into the car, the girl with waist-long hair, listening to music with earplugs, suddenly cried out, startling the fat cat in the arms of a middle-aged beauty.

"What are you doing, you surprised me." The middle-aged woman gave her a look.

"I suddenly remembered who the young Beast Tamer was. No wonder he was so familiar. He was the ancient zither master who played Origin Cultivation Meditation Song." The girl with the waist-long hair said, her face showing a sad color, how did she not recognize him just now? At the beginning, Gu Yun's videos were posted on the internet. She happened to see that and although many counterfeits with similar actions appeared later, and even some of them were seamlessly matched, they could almost be the same, but as a professional, she learned ancient zither, she could still distinguish them.

However, her attention was basically focused on her fingers, and she did not expect to meet the player, so she did not pay much attention to his appearance. She did not expect to meet him today by chance and she couldn't even recognize him.

"Is he the performer of Origin Cultivation Meditation Song? How young is he?" The middle-aged woman was surprised because the girl with waist-long hair often listened to Origin Cultivation Meditation Song, but she never expected that the player would be so young. She felt that this artistic conception is too good.

"It's him. No mistake. I should have asked him for his signature just now." The girl with long hair and waist opened the saved video and looked at it. She confirmed Su Jing's ident.i.ty again and stamped her feet in frustration.

"This young man is great." The middle-aged woman said, she was surprised at Su Jing's ability to tame animals at the beginning, but she didn't realize that Su Jing was also a master of the ancient zither. He was really a hero out of a teenager, she laughed. "Well, don't be upset. Maybe there will be a chance to see him again. Let's go to the hospital first and then I'll take you home."

"Hospital? Has uncle's old illness recurred? The girl with waist-long hair was stunned.

"Well, I'm afraid he can't get over his old problem." The middle-aged beauty sighed.

After getting in the car. The girl with waist-long hair was still upset about not being able to recognize the ancient zither master for the first time, so she couldn't help but open qq and cried in the cla.s.s group chat: "I saw the person who played the Origin Cultivation Meditation Song. The Master zither and I didn't recognize him for a while, so I couldn't ask for an autograph."

"You can see Ancient Zither Master when you go out. It's time to buy a lottery ticket with such good luck."

"The ancient zither master. Is he really as handsome as the rumors?"

"Don't you know that Su Ya of the high school second-year cla.s.s is the sister of Master Ancient Zither?"

In the first few replies, the girl with the waist-long hair did not pay much attention, but the last one. She was stunned and quickly sent a message: "Su Ya of the high school second-year cla.s.s is the sister of the ancient zither master? Really?"

"It's absolutely true." Then a photo of Su Ya and Su Jing was sent.

"Who knows the Su Ya? Introduce me to her." The girl with long hair and waist was exited.

"I know. It's Su Ya's birthday in a few days. I can take you to the party and introduce you by the way. And. It is said that Su Ya's brother, the ancient zither master, will probably attend, maybe you will see him there. We can even see him playing on the spot."

"Great." The girl with waist-long hair sent a kiss emoji, the power of the ma.s.ses was great. I couldn't think of myself crying and I got such useful information.

"Sneeze!" Su Jing, who just entered the hypers.p.a.ce Garbage Station, sneezed three times in a row, thinking that he had no cold. Who was talking about himself? He touched his nose and went to the flowerpot.

All the seeds have not germinated yet, but the stolons planted in Spirit Soil slag have survived and begun to grow, but the stolons planted in common soil have begun to wither, the gap is very obvious.

In addition, the willow tree from Swallowed Star is moisturized by Spirit Soil slag. It grows fast and reached a height of more than two meters. The pots are getting too small for their accommodation. The bamboo from Zither Emperor Universe is also flouris.h.i.+ng, and even two bamboo shoots grow below. Once bamboo grows, it will grow into a large area, so the pot will not last long. He can only hope that the building decoration will finish as soon as possible and he would be able to plant them on the third floor.

"Hey, these eggs hatched so quickly." To Su Jing's surprise, some of the eggs on the leaves of unknown trees have hatched. Many white insects crawl up and down on them, and some begin to gnaw on the leaves. They eat the leaves.

"It seems to be…silkworms." Su Jing looked at the insect for a moment and found that it was very much like silkworms, except that its body proportion was significantly longer than that of ordinary silkworms. Well, Su Jing's fantasy of Gold-Devouring Beetles, or the top two hundred weird bugs, seems to be about to burst.

"Now looking at this little unknown tree. It looks like a mulberry tree, too." Su Jing opened the photos of mulberry trees on his mobile phone and compared them. It was a bit like mulberry trees, but the leaves were much smaller. Of course, it doesn't matter whether its a mulberry tree or not. Insects like to eat it.

"Even if they are silkworms, they are silkworms from A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality, their silk will be very extraordinary." Su Jing did not give up on the expectations of silkworms, but did not leave them in the trees, or else they may eat the entire mulberry tree, and since they have begun to hatch, they should be removed and relocated.

Su Jing picked the leaves that had not hatched some eggs, put them in a box, and then grabbed all the other silkworms that crawled around in the box. Then he picked some leaves from each mulberry tree and threw them into the box for the insects to eat.

Su Jing also checked the experience of silkworm rearing on the internet. Although these silkworms from A Record of a Mortal's Journey to Immortality may be different from the silkworms of the earth, there should be something in common. It would be helpful to know about them.

"I'm afraid these seeds will have to wait for germination. Besides planting, I don't know if these Spirit Soil slag can be used as ceramics?" Su Jing thought, of course, even if he can make ceramics, he won't make ceramics to sell. That's too big of a waste.

Su Jing just wants to make some ceramics for his own use, such as making small bottles filled with a powder such as Youthful Medicine, breast enlargement powder, or filling medicinal cauldron made by himself or making teapots for his own drinking water. These ceramics made from Spirit Soil slag should be much better than those made from ordinary clay. Even making tea and drinking water give some benefits.

Su Jing wants to do it. The first step is to see if the Spirit Soil slag is as suitable for kneading as clay. If it is difficult to knead into the shape of ceramics, he wouldn't even think about it. (to be continued ^)

Su Jing picked a basin of very delicate slag from Spirit Soil. In fact, most of the clay in the slag was quite delicate. Only a few of them were mixed with stone sand, and most of them seemed to be suitable for making ceramics on the surface.

There are several main steps in making ceramics: mud drilling, drawing, printing, billet, sun-drying, engraving, glazing, kiln burning, and color painting. Now Su Jing is only trying the first and second steps.

The so-called mud drilling generally starts from the mining area to take porcelain stone, they are first manually broken with a hammer to the size of the egg-shaped block and then use the water shovel to make a powder, panning and remove impurities, then it is precipitated into a brick-like mud piece. Then mix the mud with water, remove the slag, rub it with your hands, or step on it with your feet, squeeze out the air in the mud, and make the water in the mud even.

Su Jing doesn't have to go to the trouble of quarrying porcelain stones. Instead, he uses Spirit Soil slag and pours it into water. Then he begins to rub it like dough. Of course, Su Jing hasn't rubbed the dough, so he can only draw the gourd according to what he sees on TV.

"What are you doing, Mr. Su?" Li Guanglei, who was sitting on the gra.s.s smoking and resting, looked at Su Jing strangely.

"Playing in the mud, haven't you played before?" Su Jing said, letting everyone stay speechless for a while, whoever grew up in the countryside hasn't played mud, but how old are you? They feel that Su Jing's life is really a little unfair, not going to work, and playing around at the house all day, but it is not only about making money, but he is also very talented. What else can they say?

"Do you want to make ceramics?" Looking at it for a while, a particularly burly man asked him, he had been building since the beginning. Now he is helping to reinforce the first floor with t.i.tanium alloy plates. Su Jing trusted this man and remembers his name as Guang Jiahao.

"It was seen by you. Do you think this mud is suitable for making ceramics?" Su Jing asked.

"On the surface. It is quite white and delicate. It seems okay, but some mud bursts, so before the kiln is burned, it is not suitable. The more suitable mud for ceramic is kaolin clay. What is this soil?" Guang Jiahao asked.

"I… I'm just messing around here." Su Jing said.

"If you want to play tricks on your own, go and buy kaolin clay. It's very cheap for you. The pottery fired by kaolin clay will be very white, delicate and perfect." Guang Jiahao laughed.

"I'll do it anyway. I'll try and see if it works." Su Jing said. He had heard of kaolin clay, a kind of clay and clay rock mainly composed of kaolinite clay minerals, which is white and delicate, also known as dolomite.

In addition, kaolin clay is also known as Guanyin clay. Specifically, in the old society and in difficult periods of time, when the poor needed a method of survival in times of famine. The hungry people steamed kaolin clay into fake buns, which looked soft and white. It's very similar to a real steamed bun, to satisfy hunger. But "guanyin clay" can not be digested and absorbed by the human body. A small amount of food will not be fatal, but it will cause bloating, it is difficult to stool because there is no nutrition. It can not be digested, most people who are famine will still die after eating it. In the famine years, because of eating kaolin clay, the bloating is like a drum, and it is impossible to defecate. There are countless people who died because of it.

Compared with kaolin clay, Spirit Soil mineral is obviously not white and delicate enough. Even if it can be fired, it may look a lot worse, but Su Jing does not care about the surface, but the interior is more important.

"You're rubbing it too carefully. Let me help you." When Guang Jiahao saw Su Jing rubbing around in the wrong way and was being careful not to stain his clothes. He looked very upset. He rolled up his sleeves and came over to help Su Jing rub up the mud. He rubbed more freely and splashed mud on his clothes but he did not care. Of course, he had been working for half a day, and his clothes were already dirty.

Su Jing had to step aside a little. In fact, he was careful not to waste Spirit Soil slag and wasn't worrying about his dirty clothes. However, he could not refuse Guang Jiahao's offer. In fact, he could not splash much, so it was up to him.

Guang Jiahao did not know whether he had made ceramics or dough, or whether he had rubbed mud like cement. In short, he was very efficient and soon rubbed Spirit Soil slag evenly and delicately, like dough.

"Okay, but you don't have a windmill. How do you pull the blank?" Guang Jiahao asked, "After the mud has been drilled, the second step is to pull the blank, that is, throw the mud into the center of the turntable of the wheelbarrow, and draw the rough shape of the blank with the flexion and extension of the manipulation."

"Do whatever I say." Su Jing said, and then under the staring gaze of Guang Jiahao, Li Guanglei, and others, Su Jing called A'Da and A'Er to drive the basin to turn, and Su Jing began to draw blanks. Of course, A'Da and A'Er's circle is not round and their speed is not uniform, and Su Jing's technique is also problematic, so the things made are naturally crooked and twisted, and it's not easy to create a bowl-like shape. However, it can be seen that the spirit soil slag is suitable for blank drawing. It is not a problem to make a ceramic shape out of it, It now mainly depends on whether there is a problem with the kiln.

"The rest is almost finished, start working." Li Guanglei looked at his watch, then pinched his cigarette, stood up and said, he did not continue to watch Su Jing as there was not so much free time.

"Let's go." Guang Jiahao also stood up.

"I finished smoking this cigarette." Several people are greedy for a little rest time and are reluctant to stand up. Sometimes the construction workers are so forced to squeeze out some time to sit down and smoke a cigarette, which is a good enjoyment. However, there is still a family to support, so they have to go back to work after smoking.

"Hey, my fingers are not hurting at all?" Guang Jiahao, who was lifting a t.i.tanium alloy sheet, was suddenly surprised.

"Didn't you say that you went to see a doctor? Is it cured?" Li Guanglei said.

"The doctor said that this is rheumatoid arthritis. How can it be cured? The medicine that is prescribed only has a relief effect. It was also painful in the morning. Especially when moving things, how can it not hurt now?" Guang Jiahao put down the t.i.tanium alloy plate and kneaded his finger. He found that some parts of it were still a little painful, but it was much better. For Guang Jiahao, who wants to support his family and provide for his children to go to school, even if his finger hurts, even arthritis, he still has to work, as long as it doesn't hurt too much.

"Maybe it's the effect of medicine, but you're not happy if it doesn't hurt?" Li Guanglei laughed.

"Oh, no pain is certainly a good thing." Guang Jiahao just felt a little strange that the pain suddenly disappeared. Naturally, he didn't really like finger rehabilitation. He smiled and answered, and then he didn't pay much attention to it.

Su Jing, who heard this conversation not far away, felt that Guang Jiahao's arthritis could not be cured for no reason. There must be a reason. He looked down at the clay in the basin, his eyes were slightly bright, and Guang Jiahao had just rubbed the mud. Is this Spirit Soil slag is effective in treating arthritis? (to be continued ^)

Su Jing thinks of one word — mud bath.

The so-called mud bath, refers to the mud containing minerals, organic substances, trace elements, and some radioactive substances, after heating, applied to the body, or soaked in the mud in order to achieve fitness and disease-free health care method. It has a unique a.s.sistant effect on treating more than 60 diseases such as rheumatism, rheumatoid arthritis, periarthritis of shoulder, neuralgia and anorexia after fracture, as well as strengthening the body and reducing weight and giving natural beauty.

Mud with health value includes mud, humus mud, coal mud, clay mud, mineral spring mud and volcanic mud. Deep-sea mud excavated from the Dead Sea bottom can be made into high-grade cosmetics, which has a good health effect on the skin. Now it is sold in some big supermarkets at a high price.

These kinds of muds are actually just ordinary muds and they still have these effects. The soil made by the Spirit Soil slag can treat arthritis. What is so strange about that?

The more Su Jing thought about it, the more he felt that he is right. He thought he had time to verify it.

In the afternoon, he went to the porcelain workshop, although it is far less popular than the Jingdezhen porcelain workshop but it is also famous in Zhongyun City. Su Jing has customized some ceramics and also specified the use of Spirit Soil slag which seemed a little strange to the workers, but Su Jing paid thousands of yuan in extra and they didn't ask any questions.

After the first bottle came out, Su Jing was very satisfied. Although it didn't look so white, it had an inexplicable green color and it was very warm and looked like jade. Not to mention Su Jing, the master of the porcelain workshop, was amazed to see why Su Jing used this kind of mud and asked Su Jing what kind of mud it was. However, Su Jing naturally won't tell him the truth and he bulls.h.i.+ted his way out of the question.

In less than two days, Su Jing wanted the entire batch of porcelain. They are all done, including small bottles, teapots, cups, and bowls… In short, there is a whole set of things that are needed in daily life.

Su Jing found that the porcelain was made from the slag of spirit soil. Not only look like jade but also more resistant to fall, when carrying them, a cup falls on the mud and it didn't break or got a scratch on it. Moreover, Su Jing uses a teapot to make tea. He feels as if the tea is a little fragrant. He just doesn't know if this is because of a psychological relations.h.i.+p.

In the past two days, Su Jing did not stop rubbing mud in the yard. Every time he tried to find an excuse for Guang Jiahao to rub it, he wanted to do an experiment to see if it could really cure arthritis. At the same time, it is tantamount to helping Guang Jiahao secretly. The results showed that Guang Jiahao's finger pain was getting lighter and lighter every day until the third day. No matter how he kneads it, he couldn't feel any pain. Therefore. He felt that he shouldn't need any medicine, but he went to the hospital to be on the safe side.

"Doctor, I don't feel any pain in my fingers. Can I not take the medicine?" When he entered the clinic, Guang Jiahao asked the doctor.

"You don't feel any pain at all?" The middle-aged male doctor looked surprised. The arthritis of Guang Jiahao has been somewhat serious. It is reasonable to say that under the premise of perfect cooperation with rest, diet and medicine, it will take ten days and a half to eliminate some pain.

"Yes, it doesn't hurt at all." Guang Jiahao said, kneading and showing the doctor.

"You're not going to cheat me on purpose to save medical expenses. I'll tell you that it's absolutely impossible. If the Rheumatoid disease patient did not get good treatment, it may lead to paralysis in the second half of life." The middle-aged doctor stared at Guang Jiahao and said.

"I won't be so stupid, why would I lie to you, my fingers are not hurting. Shouldn't you be happy that your medicins worked?" Guang Jiahao said helplessly, what happened to the doctor, why isn't he happy to cure the patient? Is it because of losing medical expenses?

"I'll check for you." Seeing Guang Jiahao didn't seem to be lying. The middle-aged doctor finally believed his points. So he gave Guang Jiahao a new examination. First, the blood cell sedimentation rate was checked. Most of the blood cell sedimentation rate increased. It was the same before Guang Jiahao, but the new examination results were all normal.

The middle-aged doctor was stunned, and he couldn't believe it. He did a hemoglobin test, an immunoglobulin test, a joint fluid test, and so on. Then he got an amazing fact, Guang Jiahao's rheumatoid arthritis. It has healed.

This is definitely an amazing miracle in the medical world. The cause of rheumatoid arthritis is still unclear, medicine can only relieve pain and it can not be completely cured. Rheumatoid arthritis and AIDS, cancer anorexia, leukemia, motor neuron anorexia, also known as the world's five major incurable anorexia. Now, before his own eyes, there is a rheumatoid patient who has healed?

"No, it must have been a mistake." The middle-aged doctor felt that his medical views are almost collapsing. He thought there must be something wrong, so he did another examination, but the result was the same.

"Didn't he get rheumatoid arthritis at the beginning?" The middle-aged doctor took out the initial examination data and found that all the data pointed to one point - rheumatoid, even if wrong, it is impossible that every examination is wrong.

"Is it right or wrong?" The middle-aged doctor came up with another possibility and doubted his professional ethics all over again. It's no wonder as any doctor wouldn't believe that rheumatoid arthritis is cured.

"Doctor, I'll go first if I'm all right?" Guang Jiahao felt that the doctor was suddenly getting insane and didn't want to stay any longer.

"Wait a minute. Tell me what you've done and eaten these days?" The middle-aged doctor quickly grabbed Guang Jiahao, and a ray of expectation rose in his heart. What was the real reason that led to Guang Jiahao's recovery? If he finds out the reason, he can conquer the problem of curing rheumatoid arthritis. He will get a n.o.bel Prize in medicine.

"I don't eat spicy food, as you said and I ate…." Guang Jiahao said it honestly.

"Just these?" The middle-aged doctor frowned.

"That's all. I'll go first. I have to work." Guang Jiahao shrugged his shoulders.

"Well, if you think about what you've done to help treat arthritis, please call me." The middle-aged doctor couldn't hold Guang Jiahao any longer, so he had to step back and settle for the next best thing.

"Good." Guang Jiahao nodded and turned away. When he was just out, three people came into the clinic. One of them was a strong middle-aged man, a middle-aged beauty with a fat cat, and a girl with long-waist hair.

"Doctor Zhang, I heard you right at the door. What illness got healed in that gentleman?" Asked the middle-aged beauty, this doctor Zhang is in charge of arthritis, his patients should also be arthritis patients.

"Rheumatoid arthritis," Dr. Zhang said.

"Didn't you say that it was incurable?" The tall middle-aged man was surprised as he also had rheumatoid arthritis.

"I don't know, but from the examination results, he really recovered." Doctor Zhang's eyebrows are still wrinkled. The middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman looked at each other, then ran out quickly to catch up with Guang Jiahao. The girl with waist-long hair was stunned and ran out after them. (to be continued ^)