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."
"You still have to pay rent for setting up a stall?" Su Anlin frowned slightly.
He doesn't have much gold anymore. If the elixir is not sold well and he has to pay rent, it will be troublesome.
Huang Bolin smiled and said: "Don't worry, the rent is not expensive, it's only fifty gold a month."
Fifty a month is not a great pressure.
However, he felt a little uncomfortable when he thought that the rent collector could receive fifty gold every month just for providing a piece of land.
Don't underestimate this fifty gold. You must know that there are many people setting up stalls. One hundred people, that's five thousand gold.
With an income of five thousand gold every month, this is a hugely profitable business.
And as far as he knew, there were two to three hundred people setting up stalls there, and the rental income was very high.
After finishing the meal, Su Anlin went back to the house and got ready.
First, dismantle a chair and write on the wooden board: Selling White Tiger Pills.
easy to understand.
Then, prepare a piece of cloth.
Su Anlin didn't plan to bring the table because it would be too troublesome. He decided to put the cloth on the ground and start selling elixirs.
"The sky is bright and the earth is bright, I hope the business will be better on the first day of opening."
I followed Huang Bolin to North District Fangshi. Because I came in the afternoon, many good areas were occupied by people.
Only then did Su Anlin realize that the stalls were randomly occupied, and whoever came first would get it.
The management here doesn't care, they only need to collect the rent every month and then send you an official document.
If you can't produce official documents, you will be kicked out and you will not be allowed to do business here.
Fortunately, Huang Bolin was familiar with the people here. When he came over, he took up a spot in the middle section of the road and arranged for Su Anlin to set up a stall on the side.
After a while, three managers came over. Su Anlin dutifully paid fifty gold and received an official document written on a torn piece of paper.
At this point, he can officially set up a stall here.
Huang Bolin was at the side, and with a touch of the Space Ring on his hand, a pile of monster meat appeared.
There is also a wooden board in front: "Selling all kinds of monster meat, monster whips, children are innocent! Prices are favorable!"
Comparing his own billboards, Su Anlin suddenly felt that his billboards were a bit shabby.
This place is a bit like some flea markets I have passed through before.
It is the middle section between the shanty town and other places, and there are many people coming and going.
Su Anlin put the rag on the ground and placed a bottle of medium-grade elixir on it.
Finally, a wooden sign was put up in front: White Tiger Pill for sale!
Huang Bolin's eyes widened: "Brother Su, you just sell White Tiger Pill?"
Su Anlin said seriously: "Yeah, I'm just selling this one for the time being."
After saying that, he felt a little embarrassed: "The main reason is that I have just learned it and haven't had time to refine other elixirs yet."
beginner!
Such a word appeared in Huang Bolin's mind.
For a moment, Huang Bolin looked at Su Anlin with pity.
Poor young people, who have not experienced the beatings from society, want to make a fortune and learn alchemy.
After he failed countless times and found that the elixir could not be sold at all, he realized how difficult life was.
Huang Bolin couldn't help but think of his past days.
When I was about twenty years old, wasn't I as high-spirited as Su Anlin?
He also tried refining elixirs at first, but the elixirs he finally refined could not be sold at all.
Even if it was sold at a loss, it was bitten and spit out in the end.
The reason is that the elixir he refined is really poor.
Even if the taste is bad, the effect is not good either.
Although he seemed to see Su Anlin going through what he was going through, he had no intention of persuading Su Anlin.
The reason is simple: persuasion is useless without failure.
"That's all. When he is severely beaten by society, he will know that he was wrong."
Young people have all come this way, otherwise, how can they grow?
"Boss, how do you sell this bullwhip?"
A fat-bellied monk came over and asked.
Here comes the business!
Huang Bolin felt happy and quickly started talking to the other party.
"Boss, how do you sell this monster meat?"
Business came again, and Huang Bolin was happy.
Su Anlin on the side looked a little envious.
After just standing here for a few minutes, Huang Bolin came to see three businesses. Hey, he didn't know when his own business would come.
Anyway, he was bored, so he started to exercise his skills and activate the Qi Control Technique to increase his proficiency.
At this moment, a female cultivator wearing a shabby Taoist uniform and looking like a married woman came to the stall hesitantly.
The other party took a look at Su Anlin's sign, which said selling White Tiger Pills.
"Do you only sell White Tiger Pills here? Are there any Strength-increasing Pills?"
Strength-increasing pills can increase strength dramatically in a short period of time without any side effects, and are very popular among monks.
Many monks do not need to bring healing pills, but they must bring a strength-enhancing pill to prevent unexpected events.
"There is no Strengthening Pill."
Su Anlin thought that the female nun would not be able to buy anything, but she sighed: "Forget it, let me take a look at the White Tiger Pill. Young man, you just sold the pill, and it was not complete at all."
Su Anlin was speechless.
You are blind. My brand says White Tiger Pill. Are you asking about Zengli Pill? Isn't it sick?
However, customers are God. Su Anlin nodded: "There will be in the future, there will be in the future."
Su Anlin took out the pill bottle and said, "What quality of White Tiger Pill do you want?"
"Do you have the best ones here?"
"have."
"Are there any high-quality ones?"
"have."
"There are some here too? Are there any middle-grade ones?"
"Yes, I have."
"Then give me the low-quality ones."
Su Anlin: "..."
What kind of person is this? If you want low-quality goods, then you must have low-quality goods. Why do you ask others?
Then, Su Anlin was in trouble: "The low-quality ones are not..."
The female cultivator's eyes widened: "Is this a black shop here? There are top-notch, high-grade, and medium-grade ones. Are you telling me that there are no low-grade ones?"
Su Anlin was also helpless: "Why don't you take a look at my middle-grade elixirs, and I can give you a discount. I guarantee that after you take them, you will come back again."