Strongest replication

"Boss, I, I, I have some herbs here, I wonder if you will accept them?" Just as Chu Zhongtian adjusted his mentality and continued to serve customers, a middle-aged farmer wearing wrinkled patched clothes and with a loyal and honest demeanor asked stutteringly.

"Uncle, I need to see what kind of herbs they are before I decide whether to accept them." Although the middle-aged farmer was dressed simply, Chu Zhongtian did not look down on him or despise him, and said enthusiastically.

"Okay, okay." The middle-aged farmer took out a strange-looking grass from his arms, which was shaped like the meridians of the human body.

"Meridian grass!" Looking at the herbs in the middle-aged farmer's hand, Chu Zhongtian's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, and his tone was a little excited.

The meridians were damaged due to the aftermath of the battle, and he became a waste that could not practice. This was Chu Zhongtian's biggest worry at this time. In order to repair the damaged meridians and re-enter the threshold of practice, some top-grade natural treasures and elixirs of grade six or above were needed, which were not available to him at all.

However, nothing is absolute in the world. In addition to those precious natural treasures and elixirs, some rare common herbs can also repair his meridians.

However, these rare common herbs either require a very long time or a large number of them, and they are not common in the market.

Meridian grass is one of them.

If there are tens of thousands of years of meridian grass, only one plant is needed to completely repair his damaged meridians. Perhaps hundreds of five-year-old meridian grasses can also repair his damaged meridians.

However, meridian grass is very rare and rare.

"Uncle, this kind of herb is rare, of course I will take it here. But how many meridian grasses do you have?" Chu Zhongtian asked calmly after putting away his surprise.

As a shop clerk, you need to stay calm at all times when you see precious treasures that suddenly appear. Only in this way can you get the most benefits.

"I have eleven of these herbs here. How much do you think you can give?" Hearing Chu Zhongtian take the herbs from his hand, the honest middle-aged farmer asked nervously.

"Only eleven five-year-old ones!" Chu Zhongtian said disappointedly when he heard the middle-aged farmer say the number of meridian grasses.

Given his current damaged meridians, he needs at least hundreds of five-year-old meridian grasses. These eleven meridian grasses are probably only able to repair one percent of his meridians. What's more, these eleven meridian grasses do not belong to him now, but to the Chu family.

"Well, the quantity is too small and the age is too low. How about this!" After thinking deeply with his head down, Chu Zhongtian said with a little regret: "How about this, uncle, one meridian grass is counted as fifteen copper coins, eleven meridian grasses, a total of one hundred and sixty-five copper coins, do you think it's okay?"

The market price of a five-year-old meridian grass is about ten silver coins, and one silver coin can be exchanged for one hundred copper coins, which means that the interest rate for this business is at least dozens of times higher. The reason why Chu Zhongtian lowered the price was not only because it was his duty as a business, but also because of his own selfish motives.

"Yes, of course!" The middle-aged farmer was just a farmer living around Lorraine Town. He usually made a living by farming and occasionally set traps to catch some ordinary beasts. Even so, three copper coins were enough for his family's daily living expenses, and one hundred and sixty-five copper coins were almost enough for two months' living expenses.

More importantly, these eleven meridian grasses were just an accidental harvest when he was weeding. It can be said that the money was completely picked up for nothing.

"Uncle, this is your first time to come to me, I will give you an integer."

"This is 170 copper coins, please keep it!" He took out two strings of copper coins from the cabinet, counted them and handed them directly to the middle-aged farmer, and enthusiastically reminded him: "Uncle, if you find such herbs in the future, you can send them directly to me, the price is absolutely fair."

As a descendant of the Chu family's branch, although his status in the Chu family is very low due to his identity and physical condition, as a descendant of the Chu family and an employee of the Luolin Town store, Chu Zhongtian has a monthly salary of ten gold coins. In addition, there are some profit commissions and year-end bonuses. The overall income is not bad.

Five copper coins are nothing to him, but for the middle-aged farmer, it is a token of his heart. This kindness is enough to make him consider Chu Zhongtian as the first opponent when he finds any herbs in the future.

In the following time, Chu Zhongtian did a few more business. Seeing that it was getting late, there would be basically no customers coming to the door. He counted the goods, then closed the door and locked it, and returned to his attic in the backyard.

"This is the meridian grass!" Looking at the strange-looking grass in his hand, which was as long and thick as chopsticks and shaped like the meridians of the human body, Chu Zhongtian couldn't help but sigh.

When trading meridian grass during the day, the reason why Chu Zhongtian lowered the price was not because he was cold and ruthless, but because he wanted to intercept a meridian grass privately.

In his previous life, as a otaku, Chu Zhongtian had always lived a carefree life and had no ambitions. After crossing, he had no idea of ​​dominating the world, but just wanted to survive safely.

But after reading another memory, he knew that if he wanted to survive safely in this world, only strength was the foundation, and ordinary people were just objects to be slaughtered, so he had to do everything he could to make himself practice, make himself strong, and make himself survive safely in this world.

The meridian grass exudes a very light and strange fragrance. After carefully smelling this strange fragrance, Chu Zhongtian unexpectedly discovered that there was a slight pain in his meridians.

It works!

The joy on his face disappeared completely before it could appear.

"It would be great if I could have hundreds of such meridian grasses now!" Chu Zhongtian shook his head in disappointment, and then planned to take this meridian grass.

But at this moment, a consciousness suddenly appeared in his mind, and the consciousness expressed that he could copy this meridian grass and paste out an identical meridian grass.

"How is it possible!" Chu Zhongtian shook his head vigorously and tried his best to throw this consciousness out of his mind.

Copy and paste is just the simplest, most common, and most powerful program in his previous life's computer program. As a programmer, Chu Zhongtian knows the origin and ability of this program too well.

As long as the file can appear in the computer, it can be copied and pasted, but this ability can only be in illusion. If this ability appeared in reality, it would be too heaven-defying, and it would be impossible to be realistic.

However, after thinking about it, it turned out that the time-travel accident that only appeared in online novels could happen to me, so it was not impossible for the computer program to appear in reality.

Maybe it was possible that God was compensating me!

After seeking psychological comfort, Chu Zhongtian did not hesitate at all, and silently said in his heart: "Copy first, then paste." As he silently started the program in his heart, he found that the shadow of another meridian grass slowly appeared next to the meridian grass in his hand.

At the same time, he felt a suction force coming from his mind, which was aimed at his blood, bones, and flesh. His body, which was originally quite hard, gradually began to become thinner with the appearance of this suction force, and his originally slightly pale face was now even more bloodless.