The maid beside Gong Danting commanded: "Explore again, and hand over the map to me at this time tomorrow." ”

The back of the walking gang bent two points again: "The owner of the mansion has some ability, the formation and prohibition are complete, and the small ones are incompetent and can't get in." ”

Jiaojiao said: "What do you want, get out!" ”

Gong Danting gestured to another maid beside her who had never spoken: "Fall into the night, do it." ”

The maid immediately dragged the walking gang into a dark corner.

The Walking Gang instantly felt as if they were surrounded by poisonous snakes, and a cold ghost-like sensation climbed down their skin from the soles of their feet to their heads, and then watched their bodies turn into nothingness in a scorching black flame......

Before they could resist, or even let out a scream, the walking gang was completely burned to ashes.

As soon as the hand of the night was raised, the ashes were sprinkled on the ground in the wind, leaving no trace.

The corners of Gong Danting's lips hooked up a sneer: "Keep up." ”

……

As the carriage drove into the most prosperous area of Xuanfeng City, the speed of the carriage gradually slowed down.

Through the raised light veil, Zi Yunchen looked at the Yuxiangju not far ahead, leaning lazily on the soft couch, a shallow smile appeared in his eyes, and he said loudly: "Do you have an idea where Baicaotang is located?" ”

Raising his head from the shop information, Luo Qingyin raised the corners of his lips and said, "Located next door to Baixiao Hall, how about it?" ”

Yuxiangju, Baixiaotang and Duobaoge are all located in the most prosperous areas of Xuanfeng City.

Luo Qingyin has the intention to make Baicaotang a continental chain like Duobao Pavilion and Baixiaotang, and the location cannot be remote.

So, she has the heart to make up a pile with several existing chains......

Zi Yunchen thought for a moment and said: "On the left side of Baixiao Hall is Duobao Pavilion, on the right is Yuxiangju, and on the opposite side is Yaowang Pavilion, which is located next door to Yaowang Pavilion, and it will be better to cross the street from Yuxiangju?" ”

Luo Qingyin's face turned cold: "The Medicine King Pavilion is also there?" ”

Just as the carriage walked to the door of the Imperial Fragrance Residence, Zi Yunchen lifted the curtain on the other side and said lightly: "Isn't the Medicine King Pavilion here?" ”

The Medicine King Pavilion, the chain of shops in the Medicine King Palace, controls thirty percent of the pills on the mainland.

Yaowang Pavilion ......

Luo Qingyin silently recited these three words in his heart, and asked sideways, "Iris, how is the business of the Medicine King Pavilion?" ”

During the time that Kite lived in Xuanfeng City, he learned a lot about the situation, and replied: "The business of the Medicine King Pavilion here is not very prosperous, especially the three pills of Juxuandan, Huixuandan, and Huichunsan, no one cares about them. ”

Luo Qingyin was puzzled: "Why?" ”

Kite replied, "The students of the Xuanfeng Academy Dan Pavilion often set up stalls in the city to sell these three pills, and the price is ten percent lower than that of the Medicine King Pavilion. ”

Luo Qingyin lowered his eyes slightly, and then chuckled: "Then build the Baicao Hall next door to the Medicine King Pavilion, opposite the Imperial Fragrance Residence." ”

The cold glow that flashed in her eyes fell on Zi Yunchen's eyes, and Zi Yunchen looked at her thoughtfully: "Little kitten, do you want to do bad things?" ”

"What bad things can you do?" Luo Qingyin waved his hand innocently, "I just think that the location you chose is good, next door to the Medicine King Pavilion, you can give a different choice to the guests who need the pill, and you can also let the guests of the Imperial Fragrance House notice." ”

Yuxiangju has already made a name for itself as a monkey wine, and even if she doesn't sell monkey wine, customers who know the goods can easily tell that the wine in Baicaotang is not ordinary.

She can do more with less.

Mao Dun Literature