"Hello Boss Lu. ”

"Hello Boss Lu. ”

......

Seeing this man, several rich people next to him hurriedly went up to say hello.

Fuyun Pavilion is not simple, a small distribution occupies more than half of the traditional Chinese medicine industry in Nanning.

And the Boss Lu in front of him is a high-level member of Fuyun Pavilion, who has a wide range of friends and a noble status.

"Uncle ......"

The medicine boy cried and told what had happened, and added fuel to the fire, turning Ye Luo into a vexatious person.

Ye Luo's slap just now directly hit him with a red handprint on the face, and his cheeks hurt.

He had never suffered like this since he was a child, and he simply hated Ye Luo to death.

"Xiaoyou, shouldn't I give me an explanation, otherwise others will think that I am a bully in Fuyun Pavilion. Boss Lu said in a deep voice.

A teenager, at first sight, was ordinary, and from his point of view, it could even be said to be downcast and shabby.

At a second glance, I felt that this person was extraordinary, his expression was calm, and he was not shocked, even under his fierce gaze, his face still did not change, as if he had the unparalleled spirit of Mount Tai collapsing in front of him and his color remained unchanged.

"This person either doesn't know the heavens and the earth, or he must have something to fear, but if he dares to make trouble in my Fuyun Pavilion, don't say that he is a young man, even if he is the king of heaven, if he doesn't give a reasonable explanation, hum!"

"Hehe, it's not that I give you an explanation, but you should give me an explanation, as for beating him, it's just that he is cheap. Ye Luo said lightly.

"How do you say this? I hope that Xiaoyou will make it clear. Boss Lu is worthy of being a big man in the shopping mall, and the city government is deep, so he suppressed his anger and asked.

"Fourteen years of wild ginseng, how did it become twenty years?

Why is the 21-year-old He Shou Wu marked as 30 years?

And the last strain of Ganoderma lucidum, it is obviously only thirty years old, and you Fuyun Pavilion has been selling it for fifty years!

Are you Fuyun Pavilion unable to distinguish the age of medicine, or do you want to bully customers into not understanding Chinese medicine?

Or is it bullying me for being young?"

As soon as Ye Luo's words came out, the nearby crowd caused another commotion.

They have been in the medicinal herb business all year round, and naturally a small number of people can still tell the year of the medicinal herbs.

Although it is impossible to judge accurately, it can still be found that the age of the medicine is so different.

It wasn't pointed out, and it felt plausible, but once Ye Luo reminded them, they were almost sure that this statement was true.

After all, no one wants to do business on their own, and they often look at each other.

So some people looked at Boss Lu with anger and sarcasm.

However, there are also some people who see Ye Luo full of disdain and disdain.

'Hmph, dressed like this, he has no strength background. Even if you are deceived by someone, what can you do? Coming to Fuyun Pavilion to find fault is simply looking for death. The real power of the Floating Cloud Pavilion is not these security guards on the surface!'

The last group of wealthy businessmen looked amused, wondering how the matter would end.

Boss Lu, I felt the pain in my face.

Having been in contact with medicinal herbs since he was a child and has been in business for decades, he naturally has his own set of methods for distinguishing the essentials.

The truth was indeed as Ye Luo said, he was even more surprised by this young man's ability to distinguish the age of medicine, but now was not the time to think about this, but to deal with this matter.

This matter can be big or small, and if it is not handled well, it will have a great impact on the reputation of Fuyun Pavilion.

"That's it, this little friend is not doing it right in our Fuyun Pavilion this time, the medicinal materials you want to buy, I will give you a twenty percent discount according to the correct age of medicine, this matter is over, how about it?"

Although he was angry in his heart, in front of the public, in the face of such a meaningful gaze, Boss Lu didn't do much.

"Good. Ye Luo nodded, things were quite good, and he didn't want to worry about a group of ants.

"A total of 310,000. The 20% discount is 248,000. Let's just say you're 240,000!" said Boss Lu.

"I wonder if the boss still has any of these medicinal herbs of higher age?" Ye Luo asked again.

"There is also a hundred-year-old wild mountain life, which costs 800,000 yuan. You can still give Mr. a 20% discount. Boss Lu replied.

"Let's pack it together, swipe the card!" Ye Luo calculated, a total of 880,000, and there was still 930,000 in the card, although he would suddenly become poor again, but he still didn't frown.

Compared to improving cultivation, money is nothing more than dung.

After Ye Luo left.

"Will my uncle just let him go? Then I will be beaten for nothing. The medicine boy said to the landing boss.

"Alright, that's the end of the matter. He is young, but he can spend a lot of money and can accurately identify the age of medicine.

It's not worth it to offend him for trivial things!" Boss Lu slowly spoke, but he secretly said in his heart, if his nephew had some ability, he didn't need to be a medicine boy.

has been in the traditional Chinese medicine industry for several years, and he is still a medicine boy, and he can't find a good reason to be promoted, which shows the degree of waste.

Out of the Fuyun Pavilion, the road is full of people, cars shuttle non-stop, all kinds of buildings are scattered, and from time to time there is a special architectural structure, which is unique.

Ye Luo walked on the street, the scorching sun was in the sky, and it did not affect him in the slightest.

With his keen five senses, he can clearly perceive the emotions of everyone on the side of the road.

Joy, excitement, shock;

apathy, blandness, numbness;

depressed, sad, painful;

Mockery, disdain, contempt......

All of these things make up the various forms of life.

And Ye Luo has experienced all of these, and finally turned into current memories and nostalgia.

Ye Luo suddenly felt that this was the real life!

Although the achievement of life is important, the process is equally important.

In his previous life, he pursued the avenue and the ethereal immortal, but in the end, he fell into the catastrophe and died in life and death.

Money, beauty, wealth, status...... Many people's lifelong pursuit is just a passing moment in his eyes, and it is within reach.

And now, he recalls more than the infinite scenery of the emperor's position, but his jumps on every pedal, the ups and downs of every life process.

The path of immortality is a never-ending road, maybe becoming an immortal is the end, but maybe becoming an immortal is just a new beginning.

Forget it, I don't want to think so much, cultivation is more about cultivating the mind, just be happy every day.

If you can't even obey your own heart.

What kind of immortals do you cultivate? What kind of Tao do you seek?