Deng Anzhi nodded: "You are also the boss, feel free to look, you can go anywhere, I have said hello to the staff."

Bai Zhou nodded, walked into the store, and the employees greeted one after another, like those things who didn't even know their own boss, and had to come out to be embarrassed and ridiculed, would not appear at all.

If this kind of thing really happens, it means that Deng Anzhi has no ability to manage his subordinates at all, and sooner or later he will lose money in trading.

The interior of the Star Tower is magnificently decorated, just like the Palace Museum, and all the ancient spiritual objects on the Bogu shelf look like antiques, but they actually have spirituality.

The guests looked at these treasures with a light in their eyes.

Even the things that are placed outside for people to watch casually are such good things, and the elixir and spiritual objects at the auction are absolutely real.

"I heard that you guys are selling Yangrong pills here?" A noble lady dressed in a mink asked arrogantly.

Bai Zhou thought silently: Aren't you hot to wear mink in a southern city like Darong City?

The beautiful lady with a warm smile on her face: "Yes, do you want to take a look?"

"Bring it." The lady was a little proud in her gestures, as if everything in front of her was out of her sight.

The young lady of the clerk was not annoyed, but more enthusiastic, and took out a small glass bottle from the cabinet of sour branches, which contained a round and jade bead.

The noblewoman's face sank at once.

"Do you know how to preserve elixir? Bottled elixir in glass bottles, I've never seen such an unprofessional shop when I've lived so big!" She said coldly, "Just like you, you still open a spirit shop? Could it be that none of the elixirs you sell are genuine, so you dare to use them in glass bottles?"

Everyone was immediately attracted by her shrill voice, and they all looked back.

Bai Zhou glanced at the top of her head, no wonder she spoke so impulsively, it turned out that Duobao Pavilion was sent to find fault.

But this is not a random street gangster, but a real noblewoman.

It's just that this noble lady's mother has a disease, although it is not a terminal illness, but she is mentally ill, she has a migraine every night, and she has to hit her head against the wall when she gets hurt, and she went to a big hospital at home and abroad to find an expert, but there is no way, and she has not even found the cause, and she needs to be raised with high-grade Yangrong pills to curb the headache.

It's just that on weekdays, there are no high-grade Yangrong pills in a big store like Duobaoge, and only occasionally there are medium-grade products, most of which are low-grade.

Although the medium-grade Yangrong Pill is also effective, it is just to reduce the symptoms and make the pain of the elderly not so bad.

The efficacy of the lower product is even lower.

The people of Duobao Pavilion fooled her, saying that the store had worked hard recently, and finally found a top-grade Yangrong Pill, and she only needed to come to the Star Tower to find some stubble, and then sell the Yangrong Pill to her.

This lady is a big filial daughter, and she is very filial to her mother, who raised her with hard work, so she came with a shy face.

Bai Zhou thought to himself: This noble lady is not very smart.

They clearly wanted to use you as a knife, and in the end they just sold you the "Yangrong Pill" instead of giving it to you, so you actually agreed.

Aren't you afraid that your actions will make an enemy for your family?

The young lady of the clerk was smiling, neither humble nor arrogant, and did not seem to be angry at all because of her faux pas, but pointed out the rune on the cork to her: "Madam, please rest assured, this is the special feature of our shop. Although our glass bottles are just ordinary glass, they are all painted with spirit talismans on the corks, which can imprison the spiritual energy in the bottle body without the slightest loss, which is even better than the jade bottle."

The noble lady looked disdainful: "What spirit talisman? It's unheard of, I'm afraid that you are trying to fool customers, and you are drawing some kind of ghost talisman."

As soon as she said this, everyone understood.

This one is definitely here to find fault.

There are no fools among the people who come today, they are all the backbone of the family.

Even if there were, it would be foolishness.

A young man in the crowd who looked like a gentleman coaxed, "This lady has a point. Since the ancients used jade bottles to hold pills, it naturally makes sense. Could it be that this spirit talisman was created by your boss himself, and the ancients didn't know about it?"

This sentence asked the blind spot of the clerk's young lady.

She really didn't know much about the spirit runes.

She secretly made up her mind, first stabilized the crowd, and then cast a color on the other clerks and told them to notify the boss.

But the lady was aggressive, with a "you guys are a black shop" posture: "What? Can't you tell it? So you really made it up? Do you know who we are? Do you know what will happen to us?"

The dignitaries and dignitaries around all looked at the excitement with expressions, and they were also secretly calculating.

If they can't even solve this little thing by stepping on the star tower, the business will not be much bigger in the future, and they don't need to give a good face.

The young lady was anxious, but she still had a smile on her face.