Wang Xiao glanced at his lips and didn't continue.

As long as she is dragged to Nabuzhuang, can Li Baoping be willing or not?

Wang Xiao and Li Baoping came to the hanging pot hall again, and Liu Zhiheng was overjoyed when he saw Wang Xiao.

You must know that the two ginseng plants last time made Liu Zhiheng make a fortune, and now when Liu Zhiheng sees Wang Xiao, it is as excited as seeing the God of Wealth.

"The one in charge, do you collect gold sore medicine?" As soon as Wang Xiao entered the door, he put the bamboo basket in his hand, and after putting it on the ground, he raised his head and looked at Liu Zhiheng and asked.

Liu Zhiheng's buddy was drinking water, and he almost didn't squirt out that mouthful.

Liu Zhiheng glanced at the guy coldly and reprimanded: "There are no rules at all, get out." ”

The guy quickly disappeared from Wang Xiao's face.

Wang Xiao took a deep breath, and she didn't know whether the gold sore medicine she made was accepted or not.

If the Hanging Pot Hall doesn't sell this, she will have to find another way.

Liu Zhiheng looked at Wang Xiao and frowned, wanting to say something, but he hesitated for a long time and didn't speak.

Suddenly, Wang Xiao seemed to think of something, she took out a cloth bag from her arms, which contained a slimy thing, and she waved her hand at Liu Zhiheng.

"Didn't you say you were going to get a more realistic scar, look at this." Wang smiled and handed the scar he had remade to Liu Zhiheng.

It's not for money.

It's just that Wang Xiao thinks that Liu Zhiheng is quite interesting, so she will make one for Liu Zhiheng.

Liu Zhiheng took the fake scar handed by Wang Xiao in disbelief, which was sticky to his face, but it was really like a real scar, and it matched his skin color very well.

"Hey, it's a god! Tell me about your skillful hands! Liu Zhiheng kept looking back and forth in the mirror, excited.

Wang Xiao took a sip of tea, looked at Liu Zhiheng and said indifferently: "Okay, shouldn't we talk about serious things now?" Do you accept gold sore medicine, a lot. ”

The joy on Liu Zhiheng's face flashed, and he turned to look at Wang Xiao with a serious face and said: "The cost of the gold sore medicine is really too expensive, even if we have the ability to buy it, we may not be able to sell it here." ”

"Then you can't make less money, and the price is lower. Everyone can afford it! ”

"What you said seems to be quite easy, the gold sore medicine was not given to me by you for nothing, don't you need silver to recycle your gold sore medicine, and our Liu family is not doing charity."

Liu Zhiheng looked reluctant.

Wang Xiao put the cup on the table, then raised his head to look at Liu Zhiheng and asked, "My gold sore medicine, it's not that expensive, I'll charge you a cost, fifteen wen a bottle." However, this medicine is an ordinary herb, which naturally cannot be compared with the gold sore medicine used in the palace, but I can guarantee the efficacy of this medicine. ”

After Wang Xiao finished speaking, she took out her gold sore medicine again, and her face was mysterious.

When Wang Xiao finished speaking of her fifteen gold sore pills, Liu Zhiheng was really stunned.

He had never heard of such a cheap gold sore medicine in the world.

Therefore, just at this price, Liu Zhiheng is already excited.

"You are selling me a fake medicine, you know how expensive the medicinal materials used in the gold sore medicine are, and the gold sore medicine has always been comparable to the price of the gold. Don't fool me. After Liu Zhiheng finished speaking, he turned his head to the side and went up, pretending that he didn't care.

Wang Xiao put the golden sore medicine on the table, and then narrowed his eyes together with a smile.

"Whether it's a real drug or a fake drug, you can try it yourself. Well, I'll leave you a bottle to try. But let's start with it, if you recycle this gold sore medicine here, you will need at least 100 bottles per order. You have to think about it, I'll put this gold sore medicine here first. After Wang Xiao finished speaking, she put her homemade gold sore medicine on the table and got up to leave.

When he was about to walk out of the door, Wang Xiao glanced back at Liu Zhiheng and said, "That, if you think about it." Just go to the Yuzhu Tower to find me, and we'll go back in the afternoon. ”

After speaking, Wang Xiao and Li Baoping went out one after another.

That Liu Zhiheng stood in place with Wang Xiao's gold sore medicine with a stunned expression, and he didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in this Wang Xiao's gourd.

It stands to reason that gold sore medicine sells at this price.

That's impossible.

The man came out of the back room, he picked up the gold sore medicine on the table and snorted coldly: "I said son, how come you are also from a medical family, how can you be confused by such a little girl, what kind of medicine is the gold sore medicine, can you not know!" ”

As soon as the guy mentioned it, Liu Zhiheng also began to question Wang Xiao's medicine.

But that mediocre appearance always brought him constant surprises, and Liu Zhiheng hesitated.

Instantly, Liu Zhiheng thought of a little.

Before Liu Zhiheng could react, he picked up the small dagger on the table and quickly scratched it on the back of the guy's hand.

The guy was scared and jumped three feet high.

Then, Liu Zhiheng smeared the gold sore medicine sent by Wang Xiao on the back of the man's hand.

The guy shouted: "Childe, I said Childe, I'm a little lazy on weekdays, you, don't punish me like this~!" ”

"I'll add you a hundred dollars this month." After Liu Zhiheng finished speaking, he glanced at the guy.

That's when the guy shut up.

Liu Zhiheng looked at him and said, "How do you feel now?" ”

"Cool? It seems to be quite comfortable. ”

"It doesn't hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, I guess the cut you just made isn't deep, right?"

"In half an hour, take your hand and show me."

After Liu Zhiheng finished speaking, he flicked his sleeves, and the person went back to the backyard.

In fact, for so long, Liu Zhiheng has not developed the gold sore medicine privately.

Not only him, but even the imperial doctors in the palace were looking for substitutes for those precious medicinal materials. Although there is a way to reduce the cost of this gold sore medicine, it is only logical, but no one has ever succeeded.

Half an hour later, the guy jumped in from outside.

"Childe! It hurts me to death, so you cut so deep on the back of my hand! I'm about to see the bones! The guy looked at Liu Zhiheng with tears in his eyes.

Liu Zhiheng pursed his lips and smiled, the dagger was the famous Yingjisha in the Western Regions, which was given to him by his mother for self-defense when he was an adult, and the knife was not a shallow opening.

I saw the guy raise his hand and ask Liu Zhiheng to look.