"The old man has already counted it. These are one hundred thousand taels of silver notes. Please keep them, sir." The old man put a pile of silver notes in front of Ye Wuyou and said with a smile.
"So much?" Ye Wuyou had always thought that selling a few thousand taels was pretty good. He didn't expect it to be a hundred thousand taels, which shocked Ye Wuyou. "Did the old gentleman make a mistake in his calculation?"
"The quality of these elixirs is very high. You can tell from a glance that they are made by famous masters. If you go to a store that specializes in selling elixirs, you can easily sell them for one hundred and five thousand taels. In the old shop, there are only one hundred thousand taels.
I can only give you this much,” the old man said with a wry smile.
"If you think the price is too low, you can go to a store that specializes in elixirs."
"That's not what I meant." Ye Wuyou shook his head and said. "I wonder if the old gentleman sells medicinal materials here. Can I exchange my banknotes for medicinal materials?"
"I wonder what medicinal materials the young master needs." Upon hearing that Ye Wuyou wanted to buy medicinal materials, the old man suddenly became energetic.
"Ginseng, Polygonum multiflorum, Bai Ling Cao and other medicinal materials are all fine, but I want those that are over a hundred years old." Ye Wuyou said.
"Medicinal materials that are over a hundred years old cost at least 10,000 taels of silver." The old man calculated and said, "Master, do you want to exchange all these 100,000 taels for medicinal materials?"
"Yes, I don't know if the old gentleman has so many medicinal materials in his shop." Ye Wuyou nodded and said.
"Young Master is joking. This little shop sells medicinal materials. Don't talk about one hundred thousand taels of silver, even one million taels is no problem." The old man smiled and said. "Please wait a moment, Master. I will go and get it for you now."
Medicinal materials.”
After the old man left, Ye Wuyou touched his chin and started thinking.
If money can buy medicinal materials, I can get some money in the future and buy medicinal materials here, which will save me a lot of trouble.
But where to get the money made Ye Wuyou a little confused.
"The Wu family is a big family, so they must not be short of money." Ye Wuyou calculated. "Since we have already made enemies with the Wu family, the Wu family doesn't seem to be willing to let it go. Is it possible to get some money from them?
My mental damages have been paid."
"Sir, here are seven medicinal herbs in total, worth one hundred and two thousand taels. I count them as one hundred thousand taels, sir." The old man placed the seven brocade boxes in front of Ye Wuyou and said with a smile.
Ye Wuyou checked and found that there was no problem with the medicinal materials, and said with a smile. "Mr. Renyi, if I have the opportunity in the future, I will come to him to buy medicinal materials."
"Thank you, sir. If you come here in the future, I will give you a discount," the old man said.
"Okay, then I won't disturb the old gentleman." Ye Wuyou put away the medicinal materials, said to the old man, and left the medical center. Seeing two suspicious figures outside the medical officer, Ye Wuyou coldly
He smiled coldly. "If you like to follow me, just follow me. When I get rid of the poison, I will play well with you."
Ignoring the tail behind him, Ye Wuyou returned to the inn and ate all the medicinal materials. He found that the spiritual power in his body had increased a lot, but he was still far away from being a seventh-level warrior.
Yanyu Pavilion is the most famous romantic place in Boulder City. Night has just fallen and the place is already bustling with people.
"Young Master, please come in." Ye Wuyou styled his hair handsomely and held a paper fan in his hand. As soon as he walked into the door of Yanyu Pavilion, two young girls came to greet him.
A burst of beautiful piano music sounded in the Yanyu Pavilion, and a woman with a tall figure and colorful clothes danced on the dance floor. Their clothes were thin, and their beautiful figures were looming, and every move could make people's blood boil.
The young men from rich families were having a drink with their arms around the girls they admired, and there was endless laughter and laughter. It was really lively.
"What a gold-selling cave." Ye Wuyou glanced at it and couldn't help but sigh.
"It depends on the young master's appearance. Is this your first time here? Otherwise, the slave family will help the young master call a few girls over and let him choose." The old madam stepped forward, looked at Ye Wuyou, and said with a smile.
"I'm here to see Sun Yue." Ye Wuyou had already inquired before coming. The name of Mr. Sun in the City Lord's Mansion was Sun Xiang, and his grandson was named Sun Yue. He was a frequent visitor to Yanyu Pavilion.
"It turns out that he is a guest of Young Master Sun Yue." The old bustard said with a look of sudden realization. "Young Master Sun Yue is on the second floor. I will send someone to send him there right now."
"Thank you, Mom." Ye Wuyou thanked her.
Soon a turtle man came forward and took Ye Wuyou to the second floor.
"Who is it?" Ye Wuyou knocked on the door gently, and an impatient voice sounded from inside the door.
Gently pushing the door open, Ye Wuyou walked in and saw a young man in his twenties holding two beautiful women in his arms and drinking a small drink.
"Who are you?" Sun Yue raised his head and glanced at Ye Wuyou, and found that he didn't recognize him, so he asked with some displeasure.
"Ye Wuyou, I have something to ask Mr. Sun for help." Ye Wuyou did not show any politeness, he took out a brocade box from his body, put it on the table, and said very politely.
"Close the door and let's go!" Sun Yue said lightly.
Ye Wuyou was stunned, not knowing what Sun Yue meant.
"My business..." Ye Wuyou continued to ask.
"I know." Sun Yue said impatiently.
Before he said anything, Sun Yue knew, was this a joke?
"Young Master Sun treats me like this, is it a bit disrespectful?" Ye Wuyou frowned and said with some displeasure.
"Respect? You actually talked about respect with me." Sun Yue suddenly laughed as if he heard some joke. "You are worthy of my respect."
"Get out of here and don't disturb my son's pleasure, otherwise I will make you walk around without food."
It is said that you should not hit the gift giver without reaching out, but why did Sun Yue not act according to common sense?
It's okay if you don't want to help, but it's too much to insult someone. Do you really think you are easy to bully?
"So, Young Master Sun doesn't want to have a serious talk." Ye Wuyou's expression suddenly turned bad, he stared at Sun Yue and said calmly.
"What? You still want to threaten me?" Seeing that Ye Wuyou hadn't gotten out yet, Sun Yue became even more unhappy and said to Ye Wuyou unceremoniously. "I tell you, this is Boulder City, as long as this young master
One word, and you will immediately turn into a corpse."
"You have to be able to turn me into a corpse." Ye Wuyou wanted to have a good talk, but Sun Yue seemed unwilling to cooperate. In this case, Ye Wuyou could only talk to Sun Yue in another way.
.
With a movement of his body, he came directly in front of Sun Yue, stretched out his hand and grabbed Sun Yue.
"Seeking death." Seeing that Ye Wuyou dared to attack him, Sun Yue suddenly became angry. He pulled out a dagger from his body and stabbed Ye Wuyou directly in the chest.