"Second Young Master, please come here." While Ye Wuyou was thinking, a middle-aged man led a group of people into the hall. The leader was a Young Master holding a folding fan. The middle-aged man was very fond of this Young Master.
It's respectful. It can be seen that this young man's status is unusual.
"Do you only have these three thousand-year-old elixirs here?" The young man glanced at them lightly and said casually.
"That's right, our store now only has three thousand-year-old elixirs, all of which are here." The middle-aged man said quickly.
"Okay, I want these three thousand-year-old elixirs." The young man said directly without asking the price.
"Okay, I'll have someone wrap it up for you right now. Please wait a moment." Hearing the young master's words, the middle-aged man's face lit up with joy and he quickly arranged for someone to get the elixir.
Seeing three medicine disciples walking over, preparing to take away the thousand-year-old elixir from the crystal cabinet, Ye Wuyou suddenly became anxious.
"Wait a minute." Ye Wuyou shouted quickly.
"This guest, I don't know what's wrong with you." Seeing Ye Wuyou standing in front of him, a medicine disciple looked puzzled and asked quickly.
"I want that blood ginseng and black magic grass." Ye Wuyou said quickly.
"This...please wait a moment." What was going on? The medicine disciple looked troubled. He said something to Ye Wuyou first, and then quickly reported to the middle-aged man.
After the middle-aged man received the report from the medicine disciple, he frowned slightly, glanced in Ye Wuyou's direction, and then walked in front of Ye Wuyou.
"This guest, I'm really sorry, the blood ginseng and black spirit grass have been bought by someone else." The middle-aged man quickly said to Ye Wuyou. "If you want to buy the thousand-year-old elixir, please come back next time."
"It seems I was here first." Ye Wuyou glanced at the middle-aged man, then turned to the old man beside him and asked, "Don't you have any rules here?"
"Our Spiritual Medicine Pavilion naturally has rules." The old man said with a smile. "If you haven't bought it yet, others naturally have the right to buy it."
"Who says I won't buy it?" Ye Wuyou finally came across the thousand-year-old elixir, how could he miss it. "I want both the blood ginseng and the ink grass. Wrap them up for me."
"Okay, I'll have someone wrap it up for you right now," the old man responded.
"Chenglao, the second young master wants this elixir first." Seeing that the old man wanted to sell it to Ye Wuyou, the middle-aged man suddenly became anxious and said quickly.
"It is indeed this young man who came first." The old man said in a tone that left no room for doubt. "Our store operates with integrity, and whoever comes first will naturally belong to him."
"Don't worry about this matter. I will explain it to the second young master."
"Yes." In this elixir pavilion, the old man's status is higher than that of the middle-aged man. Facing the old man's words, the middle-aged man did not dare to question. He responded, then retreated to the young masters and told the young men what happened.
The young master said it again.
When he knew that someone was trying to steal the elixir from him, the young man was also stunned.
"Whoever is so bold and dares to snatch things from the second young master is simply seeking death." There was a beautiful woman next to the young young master. After hearing the middle-aged man's words, her face changed and she said angrily.
"It's interesting, it's really interesting. I haven't encountered such an interesting thing for a long time." The young master was not angry and said with a smile. "Come on, let's go take a look."
Led by the young master, the group of people came to Ye Wuyou. The young master looked at Ye Wuyou curiously.
"I've met the Second Young Master." After the old man saw the young Young Master, he hurriedly saluted. "I'm really sorry, the Blood Ginseng and Black Spirit Grass have been bought by this Young Master, and now only the Lotus of Life is left. If the Second Young Master
If you want it, our store is willing to give you a 15% discount, please forgive me."
"I know the rules of the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion. Don't worry about it. This time I was rude. I didn't know that a customer had already bought blood ginseng and black spirit grass." The young master said with a smile. "There is no need to discount the lotus of life.
I am willing to buy it at the original price.”
"Thank you, Second Young Master, for your understanding." The old man said with a smile. "The next batch of thousand-year-old medicinal materials from our store will arrive in three days. If Second Young Master is interested, I will send someone to notify Second Young Master to ensure that there will be no mistakes this time."
"Chenglao is very interested," the young master said. "Then please help Chenglao deliver the Lotus of Life to my house. I will ask my servants to deliver the money later."
"I won't disturb Cheng Lao's business here."
After saying that, the young master turned around and left with everyone.
Seeing the young master leaving like this, Ye Wuyou was also stunned.
With the character of these second-generation ancestors, shouldn't I blame myself for robbing him of what he wanted to buy?
It was so abnormal to just leave in such a dejected manner, being so polite from beginning to end.
"Who is he?" Seeing that the old man was very polite to the young master, he knew without thinking that the young master's identity must not be simple. Ye Wuyou was curious and asked the old man.
"He is the second young master of the Sheriff's Mansion, Mu Qing." The old man did not hide anything and said directly. "You are lucky enough to meet the second young master. If the third young master comes, I'm afraid you will be in trouble."
"What do you mean?" Ye Wuyou asked in confusion.
"Young Master Mu Qing is polite to others and never forces himself on others, but the third young master Mu Wu is different. He is much more domineering than Young Master Mu Qing." The old man said with a wry smile. "What if I met Mu Wu today?
Mr. Wu, I’m afraid he won’t give up easily.”
"Don't worry about the blood ginseng and black magic grass. You might even get a lesson from Mr. Mu Wu."
From what the old man said, the young master Mu Qing he just met is a gentleman, which is quite interesting.
"Cheng Lao, the blood ginseng and ink grass have been wrapped." After a while, a medicine practitioner came over holding two brocade boxes and said to the old man.
"Just give the things to this young master." The old man did not take the brocade box, but pointed at Ye Wuyou next to him.
Yao followed the old man's instructions and handed the brocade box to Ye Wuyou.
Ye Wuyou took a look and saw that there was nothing wrong with the medicinal materials. Then he waved his wrist and a stack of banknotes appeared in his hand.
"These banknotes are worth 520,000 taels of gold. Please keep them, old gentleman." Ye Wuyou handed the banknotes to the old man and said.
After the old man took the banknote, he counted it, nodded and said, "It's exactly worth 520,000 taels of gold."
The old man collected the banknotes and said to the medicine man beside him, "Please give this young man a gift."
"I heard that you have blood ginseng here, please bring it to the young master quickly." The medicine apprentice responded. When he was about to send Ye Wuyou away, a young man with a burly body walked in and looked around.
Take a look and shout loudly.
"Not good." When he saw this young man, the old man's expression also changed.