Godly Auxiliary System

Ye Lee had completely experienced today what it meant to not reveal one's wealth, an idiom passed down by the ancestors, it was not illogical. If these relatives were to really have difficulties and come to seek help, with his abilities, he would definitely help them a little.    

However, this was a pack of hungry wolves that came to fight the landlord for his property.    

Since they were being heartless, Ye Lee would naturally not give them any face.    

Only the Ye's Mother felt bad, sighing as she never expected things to turn out like this.    

"Mom, why are you still depressed? Hurry up and take care of your body. There are still a lot of things that need you to take care of at home." Ye Lee said gently.    

Ye's Father was sick of smoking again. He lit a cigarette and said with a serious expression, "Right, don't worry. This is not our family's fault. They went too far …"    

Ye's Mother could not help but give him a kick from the end of the bed, "You also said, it's still not your fault. Get out, you're not allowed to smoke in the ward!"    

Ye's Father's solemn aura could not hold up anymore, "Hey, good good good, I'll go out now."    

The world was big, and the wife was the biggest. What's more, she was sick.    

Ye's Father honestly went out to smoke.    

After a few days, Ye's Mother's body was quickly recovering, and all of his lesions had disappeared.    

All the experts that he had met were amazed.    

Very quickly, Ye's Mother was discharged.    

After reminding the two elders to pay more attention to their bodies, Ye Lee also checked their bodies once more. Only after confirming that there were no longer any hidden dangers in their bodies did he finally relax.    

At the train station.    

"B * stard, we'll be going back first. You'd better put in more effort and work hard!" The Ye's Mother said.    

Ye Lee said, "Understood Mom, don't worry, let's go home early."    

Ye's Mother knocked on his head, "You know what? I'm talking about you and Miss Xiao Yu, work harder!"    

Ye Lee was stunned, "Ah, you're talking about this?"    

"Otherwise, what else can I worry about? I'm not in a hurry, your dad is in a hurry!" Ye's Mother said as a matter of fact.    

Ye's Father could not take it anymore, "From what you said, I am not in a hurry. My son is so old now, and has his own thoughts, why would I be in a hurry …"    

Ye's Mother was enraged, "What's wrong, why are you still unhappy?"    

Ye's Father protested, "You are acting in an overbearing and dictatorial manner, why are you still not allowing a second voice to be heard in my house?"    

As the two old men were arguing, the car arrived.    

After a while, it was finally taken away.    

Ye Lee heaved a sigh of relief.    

"..."    

A few days later.    

"Have you found the medicinal herbs?" Ye Lee was pleasantly surprised.    

"The Blood Lingzhi was found by an expedition team deep in the mountains. There were a few of them, so I made a bid with my friend to transport it to you," Director Wang said. "If there's not enough, you can tell me."    

Ye Lee immediately said: "It should be enough, thank you."    

In next to no time, all of the medicinal materials had been entrusted to him.    

In order to officially start concocting pills, some preparations would need to be made.    

For example, the fire used to concoct pills was something that the imperial family could not use because the ancient conditions were limited. If it wasn't for the imperial family, it would be very difficult to create an extremely high temperature environment.    

But this obviously would not be difficult for Ye Lee.    

At a certain steelmaking plant.    

The cast steel workers were stunned.    

"Supervisor, what did you say just now? Someone wants to borrow our furnace to refine pills?"    

The supervisor looked a little embarrassed. "Ahem, that's right. Today is the day off, so just treat it as rest."    

The workers looked uneasy.    

"Chief, this can't be done carelessly."    

"That person must be crazy. I've never heard that there are still people who concoct pills?"    

"Definitely crazy. We are here to make steel."    

The supervisor said with a straight face, "Why do you have so much to say? I already said to let you all take a day off, but I'll still settle the bill for today. If you guys don't want to leave, then go to another workshop!"    

With that said, all the workers left one after another. In their eyes, the supervisor definitely had something wrong with his head. He would actually accept such a request.    

When the supervisor saw the workers had left, the coldness on his face vanished. He then revealed a cunning smile. So what if he was refining pills? If they paid 200,000, he would rent a workshop for one day. Even if he was playing with mud, no one would care.    

The sound of footsteps rang out. The supervisor turned around and immediately revealed a smile as if he was his son.    

"Mr Ye, you're here. The workshop has already been vacated, the temperature inside can be controlled freely, and the temperature can also be controlled at will. If there's anything you don't understand, I can find someone else to help you operate it."    

Ye Lee nodded, "Sorry for the trouble, I can handle it myself."    

Before this time, Ye Lee was already familiar with it, the operation inside was very simple, the temperature of the fire outlet or its control could be controlled to an extremely precise degree.    

This was much better than the ancient conditions for concocting pills. Even if it was the imperial family, they would at most find a boy to pull the bellows.    

Abbreviations:    

Scientific alchemy!    

Ye Lee ordered his men to move the pill furnaces over and set them up, then he began to process some of the medicinal ingredients.    

Honestly speaking, his first time concocting a pill, he was still a little nervous.    

But very quickly, Ye Lee entered a meditative state. He had become proficient in refining medicine by himself, so he was not unfamiliar with this thing.    

From time to time, sounds could be heard coming from the workshop.    

The workers at the top section were all stupefied.    

They had seen the steel refinery today, and it could be used to concoct pills.    

[What the hell! Who the hell came up with this idea?    

Too outstanding.    

Some of the workers even wanted to stick their heads in and look around to satisfy their curiosity.    

Of course, the supervisor had instructed them not to disturb the people inside.    

Time passed minute by minute.    

Suddenly, a dull sound came from the red-hot furnace.    

Ye Lee's face changed.    

A ceasefire.    

He waited for the pill furnace to cool down.    

He then opened it.    

A thick wave of medicine came from inside.    

At first glance, Ye Lee knew that it was bad. The rare and precious medicinal ingredients thrown in had all turned into a pile of pitch-black medicinal dregs, and the smell was extremely pungent.    

"It's been destroyed …"    

It was a pity in Ye Lee's heart that he had spent twenty million on this furnace.    

However, he had also gained some experience. Just now, he had made some mistakes during the transformation. If he had had to do it again, he probably wouldn't have made this kind of mistake.    

It seemed that not only did refining pills require a scientific method, but it also required one to accumulate some experience.    

After packing his things, Ye Lee walked out of the workshop.    

The supervisor looked at him eagerly: Mr Ye, is there anything that you need help with?    

Ye Lee said: "This time is over, I will come back again next time, at that time, I will contact you."    

The workers were dumbfounded. It ended just like that?    

The supervisor was overjoyed. There was a next time?!