Seeing the shopkeeper's mocking look, Su Anlin was really angry.

But soon, he took a deep breath.

People don’t understand, people don’t understand, there’s nothing to be angry about.

If I were to put myself in their shoes, wouldn't it be the same if I didn't understand?

So, the problem lies with me. Wouldn’t it be better if I made things clear?

After comforting himself, Su Anlin explained seriously: "Shopkeeper, if you really don't believe it, you can try taking a pill."

"Take it?" The shopkeeper said happily: "Young man, if this pill of yours contains erysipelas or something, wouldn't I be poisoned if I take it? Then you just slap your ass and leave, what will I do?"

Su Anlin was stunned, not expecting that the other party would think so.

"Then I'll cut the elixir open, and it will definitely smell like medicine."

"Forget it, what if it smells like medicine when you cut it open? You already have a problem because it smells like medicine. Take it away. I won't accept it here."

The shopkeeper waved his hand and was already chasing people away.

Su Anlin naturally couldn't stay here any longer, and felt helpless. What was this?

I have made a high-quality elixir myself, but no one knows about it.

Next, Su Anlin went to several drug stores, but just like before, no one accepted them at all.

With no other choice, Su Anlin had no choice but to return to the shantytown. Seeing the people coming and going in the shantytown, he sighed helplessly.

I didn't expect that selling some elixirs would be so difficult.

Of course, this setback is nothing to Su Anlin.

The difficulties he encountered in the past were hundreds of times more difficult than these, but he had survived them all, so they were nothing.

Instead, he was thinking about how to sell the elixir.

He believed in the quality of his elixirs. As long as they were used, there would definitely be repeat customers. When the time comes, they would be passed on to ten people and hundreds of people, and his elixirs would be in great demand.

But the problem is, no drugstore is willing to accept it now.

Returning to the door upset, Su Anlin noticed that Fang Ling opposite was taking a male monk home.

The friar obviously planned to live here for a long time. In addition to his luggage, there was also a cart behind him, which was filled with various furniture and even tea sets.

Have you found a long-term meal ticket?

Su Anlin glanced at Fang Ling with a strange expression.

He has seen and heard a lot recently. Many female monks are actually unwilling to accept guests for a long time. If you are lucky enough to find a long-term meal ticket, you can live together.

The male monks go out and work hard to earn some room for cultivation, while the female monks are responsible for their beauty.

At this time, the male monk noticed Su Anlin.

Seeing Su Anlin's appearance and looking at Fang Ling's eyes, she suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

"Ahem, this fellow Taoist, my name is Huang Bolin, and I am Fang Ling's husband."

Huang Bolin came up and declared his sovereignty: "I will also move here in the future, please take good care of me."

Su Anlin nodded: "Hello, my name is Su Anlin."

"Come and play when you have time. I have to be busy packing things today. How about I treat you tomorrow?" Huang Bolin said with a smile.

Su Anlin nodded casually: "We'll see what happens tomorrow."

Just as he was about to enter the house, Fang Ling interrupted: "It depends on the situation. I'll cook some dishes tomorrow, and you can come over and have a drink."

"Uh... okay then."

Su Anlin didn't want to appear unsociable, so he nodded in agreement.

"Then it's settled. Let me tell you, my wife's cooking is delicious."

Huang Bolin continued to declare his sovereignty. After all, he and Fang Ling had not been together for a long time and their relationship was not that stable.

He also relied on being shameless to get here, so he has a strong sense of crisis.

"Okay, see you tomorrow then."

One night passed, and early the next morning, Su Anlin was going to the city again to sell his elixir.

But before I went out today, there was a knock on the door.

"Dongdongdong!"

Su Anlin walked over to open the door and found Huang Bolin standing at the door.

He was wearing bright red clothes and looked more festive. He was holding two jugs of wine in gray cans and grinning at Su Anlin.

"Brother Huang, what are you..." Su Anlin raised his eyebrows.

Huang Bolin said with a smile: "Brother Su is such a noble man and forgets things. Didn't I tell you last night that I would treat you to a drink today."

Before Su Anlin could refuse, Huang Bolin pulled him out: "Let's go, some of my friends will come with me later."

Su Anlin was pulled into the house. This was the first time he walked to Fang Ling's house. At this time, Fang Ling had already come out with two dishes.

She placed two dishes on the table and said, "Fellow Daoist Su, sit down wherever you want."

As he said this, three more monks came in. It was clear from their words that they were quite familiar with Huang Bolin.

Su Anlin thought that since he was here, he could just have some food and get to know more people.

Through conversation, Su Anlin knew that these were all vendors.

Some sell some talismans, and some sell some second-hand equipment.

Among them, Huang Bolin sells monster meat.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Su, how did you do when you were refining the elixir a while ago? I see you go out every day recently, what are you doing?"

Fang Ling took a sip of wine and started talking to Su Anlin.

"The elixir has been refined and I want to sell it recently, but..."

He sighed and didn't hide it: "Some shops are unwilling to accept it."

Everyone looked at each other and understood.

In fact, they were not surprised.

These days, there are many beginner alchemists, and most of the elixirs they refine are not commercially available.

In this case, some drug stores will not accept it at all. After all, they have better elixirs and alchemists with better credibility.

If you accept elixirs from strangers, let alone the quality issues, what if something goes wrong with the customers?

Therefore, in most cases, drug stores cooperate with some fixed alchemists. Even if they want to find a new alchemist, they must be introduced by the old alchemist.

Only in this way can we know the root cause and avoid damaging the reputation of the pharmacy.

Huang Bolin was well-informed and told Su Anlin about the situation inside.

Su Anlin was secretly shocked: "So that's it."

"In other words, even if my elixirs are of good quality, those drug stores will not accept my elixirs?"

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Huang Bolin took a few sips of wine and his face was already tipsy. He nodded: "You are right, I will not accept the pills from you unless you

The quality of the elixir is far superior to others!"

Su Anlin took a sip of wine depressedly and nodded slightly.

He finally understood that it was very difficult to sell elixirs to those drug stores.

Even if you are of high quality, but you don't know people, it is of no use at all.

A monk next to him took a piece of green vegetables and said, "Fellow Daoist Su, I have a way, you can consider it."

"Please tell me." Su Anlin said quickly.

There is no way, he is very anxious now.

If the elixir cannot be sold, it means that the money cannot be recovered. The expenses here are very high, and money needs to be spent every day. He needs to make money as soon as possible.

"It's very simple, just like us, set up a stall."

The monk shook his head, and the old god said: "To be honest, I know a lot of alchemists like you. They are just like you. Those shops don't accept their elixirs, so they just set up stalls.

It's a bit hard, but don't underestimate it. Many monks can't afford to buy elixirs at drug stores, so they choose to buy them at some stalls. Many stalls are doing very good business."

Su Anlin's mind moved, and setting up a stall seemed to be a good way to start.

Huang Bolin nodded and said: "Yes, Brother Su, how about we go to Fangshi, North District in the afternoon, there are stalls there."

"What preparations are needed?" Su Anlin asked.

"Well, prepare a table, then get a wooden board and write what you want to sell on it!"

Su Anlin secretly wrote it down to show his understanding.

"Of course, when you go there, you have to pay some rent."
To be continued...