Dear Commander-in-Chief

After a few days of internship in the laboratory, Gu Qiqi was well received by all the professors.

She is smart and can understand everything.

Eager to learn and focus on everything.

What's even more rare is that he is still very humble and not afraid of hardship.

Once, she was doing hundreds of gene sequence specimens, and she was alone in the laboratory for a whole day from morning to night, and she finished it beautifully.

Professor Zhou Qing, the person in charge of the laboratory, was reluctant to let her go to school.

"Qiqi, you are the most impressive student among the students I have ever taken care of. When I took Jasmine before, I thought she was already very good, but I didn't expect you to have even greater potential!"

"Jasmine?"

"Well, she is young now, and she is already an associate professor after graduating from a Ph.D. By the way, she is in the School of Clinical Medicine, and she might even be your tutor, haha, it's also fate."

"Professor Zhou, this Professor Jasmine you mentioned...is she also good at eye surgery?" Gu Qiqi was always thinking about Xiaobei's condition.

"Uh...not really. She is good at gene recombination, and she is now researching drugs that change specific human genes. By the way, Qiqi, you worked so late yesterday, go back early today, and school is about to start, you go back Home preparations. If you are interested after school starts, you are welcome to come to work-study at any time!"

"Thank you Professor Zhou!"

Gu Qiqi is not polite, she really needs some time to go out and do some errands.

"Master Yin, are we going shopping to buy clothes?" The little dirty turtle's eyes sparkled.

Gu Qiqi flicked his head: "Aren't you a male tortoise? Are you so keen on shopping, don't you think you're too sissy?"

"Hey! I hope that you will be beautiful, appear at the grandpa's birthday banquet, and dazzle the lord by the way!"

Gu Qiqi was speechless for a while: "It's just a birthday banquet, not a beauty pageant!"

The little dirty turtle watched Gu Qiqi go to the bathroom, took a box of brown rouge to darken her complexion, put on a silver-white wig, scratched her hair, and wore a pair of exaggerated white-framed toad sunglasses, Dress yourself up in the ugliest, rustic and old-fashioned look.

Finally, as if it wasn't ugly enough, I got a dusty cloak from somewhere and put it on.

Well, now no one can connect the ugly and blind old woman in the mirror with Gu Qiqi.

"My lord, what are you going to do?!"

"Selling medicine."

Gu Qiqi curled her lips into a smile.

Wearing such an eye-catching outfit, she went to the most prosperous commercial center in the imperial capital - the Golden Diamond Corridor.

In the Golden Diamond Corridor, there is the flagship store of Baijia Pharmacy Guoyitang.

Gu Qiqi went straight away.

"Top-level ambergris, do you accept the goods?" Gu Qiqi put the medicine refined last time on the counter.

Immediately, the pharmacist in the pharmacy stared straight at him.

"Collect and collect!" The store manager rushed over enthusiastically, happy.

The second young master was still talking about it a few days ago, why didn't he receive the hundred-year-old ambergris and went out to show off, he searched the entire imperial capital but couldn't find it, he didn't expect to be so lucky today, someone delivered it to his door.

"One catty is one million, here is five catties."

Gu Qiqi held up the toad mirror.

The store manager's smile suddenly froze on his face.

Oh my god, this is a sky-high price...

"Auntie, the highest market price of ambergris is only 500,000 a catty, you..."

Gu Qiqi put away the medicinal materials angrily: "I didn't expect the National Medical Hall to be so shabby. You can't afford a million? Can't you see that this incense has a history of 200 years? How can it be a century-old incense on the market?" Got it?"

The store manager was stunned.

After realizing it, he quickly closed his eyes and sniffed carefully, and with a smiling face and carefulness, begged Gu Qiqi to give him another look.

He has been in the industry for more than 30 years, and this is the first time he has seen such a top-notch ambergris.

The 200-year-old agarwood can be regarded as a national treasure.

It's still in the hands of a local aunt with such hot clothes

"May I ask your surname?"

"Ye... Ye Mumu."

"Aunt Ye, wait a moment!"

[Today's third update]