Qiao Mu looked at the old man walking out and frowned.
Did she say what she wanted to see?
"Nvxia, my medicinal materials are all good medicines. Please take a look."
The old man walked over, pulled out a drawer and put it on the table.
"Please take a look!" The old man looked at Qiao Mu and waved his hand.
Qiao Mu didn't move, but Feng Jiuer walked over.
She reached out and took out some medicinal materials from the wooden box, put it in front of her nose and smelled it.
“The medicinal materials are very pure.”
When the old man heard Feng Jiu'er's words, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"I have been running a pharmacy for more than 20 years, and all the medicinal materials are hand-selected by me, so they are not too bad."
"Old man, you said that all your medicinal materials are purchased. Do you have a fixed source of supply?" Feng Jiuer put the medicinal materials in his hand back.
"No." The old man shook his head, "When ordinary people come over with medicinal materials, I will take a look."
"Suitable, okay, I want it. There is no specified supply."
At this point, the smile on the old man's face seemed to be stretched out, a bit forced.
"Girl, you can also see that my store is not big, so what kind of supply does it need? It is impossible for anyone who does big business to like my store."
Feng Jiuer thought about it and it seemed like this was the case.
Panlong Village has to support 10,000 people, and its main income is medicinal materials. How can it be possible to rely only on this store?
Feng Jiuer meditated for a moment and continued to ask: "Old man, did you register the medicinal materials you purchased?"
"That's true." The old man returned to the desk where he was working with a somewhat slow pace.
He bent down and opened the drawer inside.
"Today, I also purchased a batch of herbal medicines, which are very good. I have registered them all."
The old man took out a small book, put it on the table, and opened it.
"Girl, look, it's this person. Well, there are two people here, and only one registered his name."
"From time to time, he would bring some herbs out to buy. He said that after buying the herbs, he would go to the rice shop and bring some rice to his family."
Two people, buying rice?
This information attracted the attention of Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu.
Feng Jiuer went over and took the small book and looked at it carefully.
"Ah Cai?" She looked at the signature and frowned.
"The one who talks a lot seems to be called Ah Cai." Qiao Mu looked at her and said.
"Old man, you said these two people would come here from time to time?" Qiao Mu looked sideways at the old man.
"Yes, yes." The old man took half a step back slightly.
Even though there was a table between him and Qiao Mu, he still looked scared.
Qiao Mu raised her eyebrows, really wanting to ask, where did she look so scary?
She can charm Feng Jiang, the third prince of the Feng clan. How can she be so bad?
Of course, Qiao Mu would not say any unnecessary words, and Feng Jiang was no longer the prince, and Feng Qiong Cang would soon no longer be the emperor.
"Old man, do you still remember how these two people were dressed?" Feng Jiuer asked.
The old man told what the two people were wearing and described their appearance, which was exactly the same as the two people Feng Jiuer and Qiao Mu had seen.
The two of them stopped talking, and the old man became quiet.
The drug store was quiet for a while, and Feng Jiuer asked: "How often do the two people you mentioned come here?"
"Maybe." The old man responded, "Sometimes it lasts ten or eight days, sometimes it lasts three or four days."
"However, I want all their medicinal materials. They are all good medicinal materials and they are also the medicinal materials that I need more."
"Two girls, may I ask, what's the problem with these two people?" the old man asked timidly.
"We heard that they are from Panlong Village, don't you know?" Feng Jiuer asked back.
The old man frowned and said, "I seemed to have seen writing on the back of their necks, but I didn't look at it carefully."
"People used to say that people from Panlong Village had the character 'dragon' on the back of their necks."
"But later, it was said that many young people were unwilling to get tattoos, saying they were afraid of pain."
"Although Panlong Village is a bandit, they are not bad people. They are better than the people in Pingyuan City and Xiangcheng."
"So, I didn't pay special attention to it. Even if someone from Panlong Village came out to buy medicine, I didn't ask any questions."
After the old man finished speaking, he slightly raised his head and looked at Feng Jiu'er.
"Did something happen? Could it be that the people from Panlong Village harmed the people of our city?"
"No." Feng Jiuer shook his head, "We just want to know more about Panlong Village."
"You also know that many times what officials say is not as true as what the people say, so I can only trouble you."
"No trouble, no trouble!" The old man waved his hand violently.
He had already noticed that the two women were not ordinary people, but since it was something that he should not know, he would not ask more questions.
"To us, Panlong Village is not considered a bandit, just like the people in Lincheng."
"It can even be said that they are better than the people in Lincheng. You two heroines, don't worry too much."
The old man raised the corners of his mouth slightly, looking no longer as scared as before.
"That's good." Feng Jiu'er nodded, "Besides these two people, the old man also knows if there is anyone from Panlong Village who can send you medicinal materials."
"Yes." The old man nodded in response, "But they don't come often. Occasionally there will be one or two people who claim to be from Panlong Village."
"This Acai, he didn't say that he was from Panlong Village, and I didn't ask, so I don't know."
"Girl, what else do you want to know? I know everything."
Feng Jiuer glanced around the entire drug store, then returned his gaze to the old man and shook his head.
"It's nothing, then we won't disturb you."
"Don't bother, don't bother." The old man waved his hand again and shook his head.
"Thank you." Feng Jiuer nodded to him, patted Qiao Mu on the shoulder, and turned to leave.
Qiao Mu didn't say anything, turned sideways and followed.
The two left the medicine shop, untied the horses tied to the side, and jumped on the horses at the same time.
"You also think I look fierce?" Suddenly, Qiao Mu said.
Feng Jiuer frowned and looked at her.
She blinked several times before she realized what Qiao Mu said.
"Nonsense! How can my sister-in-law be so fierce? One word is beautiful, two words are very beautiful, and three words are beautiful."
"Tell me, how can this be connected with evil?"
"Feng Jiu'er, is that your IQ?" Qiao Mu rolled his eyes at Feng Jiu'er.
"A little more than you!" Feng Jiuer curled her lips slightly.
"Not necessarily!" Qiao Mu looked away.
"If you are so talented, you would think that there are more than 100 words to describe my beauty. How come there is only one word?"
"Qiao Mu." Feng Jiuer looked at Qiao Mu with a smile, "Do you think too highly of your appearance or your IQ?"
"Feng Jiu'er, are you looking for a whip?" After saying that, Qiao Mu was about to untie the whip from his waist.
Feng Jiuer left laughing, tightened the reins, and ran away.
Qiao Mu let go of the whip, tightened the reins, and chased after him.
