"Boy, you're looking for fun, this shopkeeper and your nonsense work can get dozens of energy beans into the account, can you afford to delay?"

These merchants just moved their mouths, mocked him in front of Wang Heng, didn't trust him, and didn't give him a chance to prove it at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

On a few occasions, Wang Heng was viciously beaten out by the store guards recruited by the merchants, treating him as a stupid pawn sent by a business rival to ruin his business business with inferior pills.

After sweeping people out of the house one after another, Wang Heng finally understood what Luo Feizi said, all pharmacies welcome alchemists to sell pills in their stores, the deep meaning of this sentence.

First of all, you need to pass the alchemy guild's star alchemist qualification assessment, and after getting the star rating, the alchemy guild will issue a qualification certificate, and ninety percent of the business certification does not recognize people.

Otherwise, based on one-sided words, if he hadn't run into the senior alchemist Zhou Lao, the ghost would know whether the pill in his hand was stolen, robbed, or obtained from improper means? The shopkeeper would not have risked his own shop to be implicated for the sake of such a small profit.

"The one who sells medicine is the uncle, the medicine refining apprentice is the grandson, and the status of the star alchemist is the most noble. Wang Heng complained that this unlucky grandson was not good, but whenever he saw the store, he was two generations long, and he couldn't fight back when he was beaten (the guards were too powerful), and he couldn't fight back when he scolded (he closed the door and let the guards go)

More than a dozen large and small pharmacies walked down, Wang Heng couldn't give up if he wanted to, he was fed up with the disdainful demeanor and merciless ridicule of those merchants.

"Bah, in the future, you kneel down and beg me, I will never step into your store again!" Wang Heng said these words loudly and confidently.

Soon after, he walked into a small consignment shop at the end of the street and "enjoyed" the personal reception of the shopkeeper and running man.

"Thirty-three half-finished Ningshen Pills with inferior medicinal properties, you have to pay a six-day consignment fee, a total of two energy beans. The consignment price is up to you. ”

The thin shopkeeper buried his head in the magnifying glass and observed with great interest, Wang Heng's Ning Shen Pill on the counter, very curious. He had been running this consignment shop for seven or eight years, and it was the first time he had seen a pill without star stripes.

"Fifty energy beans are priced together. Wang Heng estimated and gave the price, the ordinary one-star Ning Shen Pill is one of six energy beans, and the pill refined by himself with inferior medicinal materials has only one-third of its medicinal properties, and it is sold at the price of two energy beans, as long as the brain is not smoked, no one will buy it.

The consignment goods in the consignment line are strange and scattered, what kind of goods are in short supply, those items have a price, and the thin shopkeeper has a clear heart, and the consignment house has also broadened his horizons.

His rich experience in the industry told him that these thirty-three Starless Ning Divine Pills, if there were no adverse effects after taking them, would be very sought-after, after all, the price was affordable, one was cheap and three loves, and most low-level cultivators did not have a lot of money.

In addition, the thin shopkeeper has no scruples at all, and allowing pills of unknown origin to be consigned in the store will cause trouble to come to the door.

The consignment shop is different from the pharmacy, if someone questions that the consignment goods were stolen, okay, whoever shows conclusive evidence to prove that it is his, he will take the things.

Someone spends a lot of money to buy a seemingly rare, but in fact useless "mysterious item", feel that the loss is deceived and want to return, sorry, the consignment house is recognized as the fairest public platform for exchanging objects, the price of the goods is clearly marked, Tong Su is not bullied, customers you don't have this eyesight, don't the big tail wolf!

Someone has taken the pill from Tao, eat it to death and swelling, what can I do, the consignment shop can find high-end and livable longevity materials, suitable longevity clothes......

In short, there are 360 lines, each line has its own rules, and the rules of the consignment house are concise and clear: the store has the obligation to provide true and detailed information about the goods held by the consignor, and must not exaggerate and fabricate, while the buyer relies on his eyesight to pick up and be missed, at his own risk!

Whoever wants to break the rules is to go against the entire industry, cut off everyone's financial route, and the end will be very miserable.

"That, that, can I pay the consignment fee on credit first?" Wang Heng said hesitantly, he was very embarrassed, and he would pay credit to people for the first time.

The thin shopkeeper didn't seem to be too surprised when he heard this, and Wang Heng even saw a flash of joy in his eyes. It's right to think about it, low-level cultivators have a strong demand for Ning Shen Pill, if they don't have a tight hand, who would be willing to sell it cheaply?

"Okay, the consignment fee is a symbolic increase of one energy bean. The thin shopkeeper readily agreed, as if he foresaw that the cheap and high-quality starless elixir would bring considerable income to the store, attract a large number of low-end customers, and make his store famous.

"However, I need to make a verbal agreement with you, and in the future, no matter where you get the starless elixir, you will give priority to consignment in my store. ”

Seeing that Wang Heng lowered his head and pondered, hesitating, the thin shopkeeper observed his words and looks, and guessed that he had enough Danyuan in his hand, and knew what he was worried about, so he swore and promised: "You put one hundred and twenty hearts, there are clear regulations in the industry, I am not allowed to disclose the identity and age of customers and other relevant information to anyone, including parents and children, and the violators will close the store!"

The thin shopkeeper's words of patting his chest and guaranteeing him didn't sound like a taste to Wang Heng, and for the refining person of the starless pill, the thin shopkeeper didn't even suspect him.

"Yes. Putting aside the unhappiness of being looked down upon, Wang Heng happily accepted this verbal agreement that benefited others and himself.

The thin shopkeeper with a wrinkled smile picked up a reddish brush with a pen shaft held and snorted...... On the rice paper, he drew a string of ghost drawings that Wang Heng couldn't understand.

"Here, in three or five days, you can get the proceeds of the consignment with the receipt, or you can use the proceeds of the consignment to hire an errand at the door of the store, and I will ask him to inform you as soon as there is news of the sale. ”

Wang Heng shook his head and said, "Excuse me, I'll run by myself when the time comes." ”

As soon as he left the consignment shop, Wang Heng sneezed, "Who is talking to me behind my back?"

On the top floor of the Renyao Hall, in the simple and elegant study, Mr. Zhou had a very happy conversation with an old man with a childish face and a brocade dress.

Zhou Lao inadvertently mentioned the Ning Shen Pill refined by Wang Heng: "Brother Lin, you have been the shopkeeper of the medicine hall branch for more than 30 years, have you ever seen a starless pill without star stripes?"

"Shh Shopkeeper Lin was shocked when he heard this, his right hand shook suddenly, and the fragrant tea in the celadon tea cup spilled out, almost throwing the tea cup on the ground, he hurriedly got up and covered the door of the study, dropped the door bolt, and said solemnly: "How did Brother Zhou learn about Pharmacist Zhang's secret?"

Seeing that the old friend Lin shopkeeper had a posture of using force if he didn't agree with him, the second monk of Zhou Lao Zhangzhang was puzzled, he talked about it well just now, how can he say that he will turn his face?