What kind of identity Jiang Qing is, a good person, look at Xin Lin and then look at Master Ji, and you will understand what is going on.

He symbolically hugged his fist at Master Ji, which was considered a salute.

Master Ji was flattered.

He had been procuring in the Zixiao Refining Medicine Hall for so many years, and he had never even seen Jiang Qing's face, let alone that the other party was so friendly to him.

Doesn't it mean that this person in Zixiao Alchemy Hall is a "ghost abacus" who shows no mercy to people and things.

The deputy hall master on the side was also shocked, Jiang Qing's true identity was only known to him.

Jiang Qing was actually called by a little doll, this little guy, isn't he a handyman?

Master Zhao's reaction was even more subtle.

Hall Master Jiang was actually so polite to Master Ji, but he put him, the master of the Zixiao No. 1 Spiritual Cuisine Pavilion, aside, and didn't even look at him.

All because of that little handyman!

"Brother Jiang, it's not me looking for you, it's our master who is looking for you. He ordered medicine here, but was sold by mistake by your vice-hall master. At this time, they still offered ten times the price, and forced them to buy and sell. You give a judgement. ”

Xin Lin pursed his lips and made a small report.

Master Ji was not ambiguous, and hurriedly handed over the deed a few days ago to pick it up.

Jiang Qing took it, looked at it a few times, and then looked at the death of Deputy Hall Master Wang, which was completely different from when he looked at Xin Lin, so cold that it was daunting.

"Deputy Hall Master Wang, what are you doing? The deed is written in black and white, you are negligent in your work, and you have not made up for it in time. This month, your salary is halved. ”

The deputy hall master of Wang, who was still flying there earlier, shrunk his neck and didn't dare to say a word.

"As for Master Zhao, this batch of medicines is not from Deyue Tower, if you still have to procure them, after three days, you can go to Zixiao Refining Medicine Hall to mention the medicinal materials of the same color."

"Hall Master Jiang, isn't it wrong for you to do this, I am real money and have paid!"

Master Zhao still wants to fight on the basis of reason.

Ten times the price, he wanted to take this opportunity to knock on Taoyao Pavilion at the same time, and make a good deal of Master Ji.

Master Zhao only knew that Jiang Qing was the hall master who had just come last year, and when he saw that he had no hair on his mouth and was young, he became fearless.

"Oh? What does Master Zhao mean is that our Zixiao Refining Medicine Hall store is a big bully? ”

Jiang Qing smiled, between his eyebrows, there was no anger, and he still looked very kind.

But the next moment, the smile on his face disappeared like spring and snow, and he changed his face so quickly that it was outrageous.

"We're a big bully, so what! Passed on, Deputy Hall Master Wang and Master Zhao colluded, filled their private pockets, and within three months, refused all the buying and selling of Deyue Building. ”

Master Zhao was startled, and the deputy hall master Wang on the side also trembled, and then he realized that Jiang Qing was just using the topic to play.

Jiang Qing said a few words lightly, and this matter was settled.

Master Ji's face was sluggish, and he didn't come back to his senses until he held the wrapped Absolute Dust Grass and Fire Dragon Ginseng in his hand.

"Master Ji, I'll say a few words to Brother Jiang, you wait for me."

Xin Lin grinned, and the smile was called a happy one.

No wonder it is said that there are people in the DPRK and China who do not have to worry about doing things.

It seems that if you want to mix in Zixiao City, you really want to hug Jiang Qing's thick thighs!

Jiang Qing took Xin Lin aside, looked at Xin Lin's shabby clothes, and frowned.

It seems that the situation in Chu Mansion is much worse than he imagined.