"I said Lin Miaohan, why don't you go back to the dealer with me and be my fourth concubine, when the time comes, will I still treat you as a beauty?"

Zhuang Muyun's gaze scanned over Lin Miaohan's bumpy body, and he smiled in his mouth. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

With these words, Lin Miaohan's face turned red, and he glared at him with a scoundrel face.

"It's just a mad dog, Sister Miaohan, don't pay attention to him, let's go." ”

Qin Yichen didn't bother to pay attention to him for such a small role, and now he wants to crush the dealer, which is as easy as a hand.

It's just that he doesn't want to show his edge now, after all, he hasn't grown up yet, and if he is targeted by someone with a heart, it will bring some unnecessary trouble.

"Stop!"

Zhuang Muyun stopped in front of him and glared at him gloomily, "Who do you say is a mad dog?"

"This son, please don't interfere with the guests of my treasure building. ”

The maid reminded.

Although she only glanced at it, with her eyes, she could naturally tell that the bottle of liquid medicine in Qin Yichen's hand was at least above the fifth grade.

There are not many people who can refine the five-grade medicinal liquid in the entire Yuxi City, even if it is the Treasure Tower, it is only the high worship lord who has done it.

Although she didn't know where the medicinal liquid in Qin Yichen's hand came from, the identity of a person who could have this quality medicinal liquid should not be simple.

"Guest?"

Zhuang Muyun was slightly stunned, and then his eyes fell on the bottle in Qin Yichen's hand, first stunned, and then mocked, "Those defective products of your Lin family, dare to sell them in the Treasure Building?"

He also knows the Lin family, even if Lin Miaohan and his father personally refine the medicine, the probability of being able to produce a third-grade medicinal liquid is very low.

If there are no more than three grades of liquid medicine, the treasure building will definitely not accept it.

"It's not a bother. ”

Qin Yichen glanced at him, ignored him, pulled Lin Miaohan, and walked towards the sales office.

"Hmph, I'll see how you guys end!"

Zhuang Muyun snorted coldly and followed, wanting to fall into the well when they were driven out of the Treasure Tower.

Compared to the heat outside, the sales office was a little deserted, just a middle-aged man sitting there yawning.

After all, not everything is collected in the Treasure Building.

"What are you selling?"

Woken up, the middle-aged man looked a little impatient.

Qin Yichen didn't speak, and took out a bottle of Huiyuan liquid and put it on the table in front of him.

"Haha, your Lin family won't sell a bottle of water here, right?"

Zhuang Muyun, who came over, was stunned for a moment when he saw the almost transparent Huiyuan liquid, and then burst out laughing, making Lin Miaohan's nervous palms sweat.

Although Qin Yichen was very confident, she knew that this time the yuan liquid was refined from medicinal residue, could it really be a medicinal liquid above the fifth grade?

"Little one, you're not here to entertain me, are you?"

Looking at the crystal clear liquid, the middle-aged man's already unsightly face became a little gloomy.

Judging from the clear color of this medicinal liquid, it is at least a five-grade medicinal liquid!

However, he knew that even the high worship lord on their heads wanted to refine a bottle of medicinal liquid of more than five grades, and it was very difficult.

Moreover, compared to refining medicinal liquids, why would an alchemist waste his spiritual power on refining medicinal liquids?

And apart from the real alchemist, who can refine more than five grades of medicinal liquid?

Therefore, he directly regarded Qin Yichen as the one who came to make trouble.

"Xiaoqing, you've been with me for a long time, don't you even have this kind of vision?" he reprimanded the maid.

After seeing this scene, Zhuang Muyun's face was full of schadenfreude, while Lin Miaohan's pretty face was a little pale.

"Are you sure you don't take it?"

Qin Yichen remained silent, and the corners of his mouth revealed a touch of playfulness.

"Are you bothered......"

"Xiao Zhangzi, did you receive anything today?"

Just as the middle-aged man was about to call the guards to drive Qin Yichen away, an old man with a slightly hunched back walked out of the small door of the sales office.

Looking at the old man's slightly frowning brow, it is not difficult to see what difficulties he is encountering now.

He is the manager of the Treasure Building in Yuxi City, and recently, the Treasure Building is organizing an auction to suppress the other two major trading houses in one fell swoop.

However, as far as Qin Yichen knows, because the auction of Zhenbaolou did not receive particularly eye-catching treasures, coupled with the troubles of the other two trading houses, most of the items were unsold, which caused Zhenbaolou to suffer heavy losses, and it was only after a few years that it recovered.

"No ......"

After seeing the old man, the middle-aged man suddenly changed his tiredness, and when he was about to shake his head, he found that the old man's eyes were parked on the bottle of liquid medicine on his desktop.

"It's ......"

The old man walked over, picked up the bottle of Huiyuan liquid on the table, and then uncorked the bottle, and suddenly, a medicinal fragrance spread.

"Five-grade Huiyuan liquid, no, it should be six-grade Huiyuan liquid. ”

After the old man sniffed it, he suddenly let out a surprised sound.

Just smelled it, looked at it, and judged it, which shows that this old man is also a person who is proficient in pharmacology.

"What?"

The middle-aged man's face was stunned, and Zhuang Muyun was no better.

The six-grade medicinal liquid, even those so-called alchemy masters in Yuxi City, will definitely not be able to refine it.

And Lin Miaohan, who was originally disappointed, suddenly raised his head and looked at Qin Yichen beside him in shock.

Six-pin liquid medicine?

She was different from these people, including the old man in charge, at most she was curious about how the two of them got this bottle of Huiyuan liquid, but she saw the birth of these Huiyuan liquid with her own eyes!

Use some medicinal residue and add a few herbs, and it becomes a six-grade medicinal liquid?

If he hadn't seen the whole process with his own eyes, Lin Miaohan wouldn't have believed it.

"How is this possible?"

Her little mouth was open, and she couldn't close it.

"Since you don't accept the treasure building, then I have to go somewhere else to ask......"

Qin Yichen pretended to sigh and was about to take back the bottle of Huiyuan liquid.

One sentence made the middle-aged man's face change.

He knew very well what the six medicinal liquids represented.

Even if most of them can't afford this kind of high-quality liquid medicine with a price comparable to that of Danyao, the name of Liupin Medicinal Liquid is enough to attract the attention of many people.

What is lacking in the Treasure Building, which is now preparing for the auction, is what attracts attention.

And he's pushing this kind of thing out......

"This little brother, this medicine, you make a price, and I will accept it in Zhenbaolou. ”

The old man glared at the middle-aged man fiercely before changing his face to sincerity and said to Qin Yichen.

"Hehe, a hundred silver coins!"

Qin Yichen smiled faintly, stretched out a finger and shook it.

"You're blackmailing!"

The middle-aged man's face was flushed and he shouted angrily.

One hundred silver coins, that can already buy an ordinary pill, who would use this unjust money to buy potion liquid.

"Shut up for me. ”

The old man really wanted to shave this guy to death.

If this was placed in normal times, he would naturally not accept it, but at this time, even if Qin Yichen asked for two or three hundred silver coins, he would still buy it.

"Little brother, we took this medicine. ”

"I changed my mind. ”

When he was about to pay for it, Qin Yichen took out two bottles again and said with a smile, "Three bottles are sold together, not just sold alone!"

Three bottles of potion sell for three hundred silver coins!

Even Zhuang Muyun wanted to scold his mother.

This is not just blackmail, this is simply Chiguoguo's money grabbing!

"I'll take it!"

The old man gritted his teeth and directly finalized it.

"Sister Miaohan, you put it away. ”

When Qin Yichen handed the bulging money bag to Lin Miaohan, she hadn't reacted yet.

Some medicine residue was sold for three hundred silver coins, which was the income of her Lin family for half a year, and she still had to have a good business!