Chapter Seventy-Nine: Bizarre
With Song Pingcun's determination, Hongcui and Luyi finally "found the right" direction, and the big black dog didn't even know where to get a bag of silver, and went to the horse market when he took the second daughter through a city.
The two horses galloped for 7 days, and the big black dog continued to guide them all the way to the northwest, and finally arrived at Pingyao City along the almost straight road.
Later, the neighbor found that this pill shop, which didn't even have a name, had two more delicate clerks.
The most critical reason for Liu Yiyi's store is quiet. Pingyao City is built on the edge of the Daling Mountain Range, three city walls, on the west side is relying on the mountain cliff, there is no door and no wall, and the mountain cliff is the range of the Shennong Sect. Therefore, except for the people living here, there is basically no floating population, and in addition to some small shops that provide daily groceries for sale, even the vegetable sellers rarely go inside.
This shop turned out to be a family that made ready-to-wear, and they were all regular customers, and they didn't care about the location of the store, but unfortunately the old tailor was old and wanted to go back to his son's house in the countryside, so he let Liu Yiyi take it down. The store is backed by this cliff of the Daling Mountains, leaving a drainage ditch position, people will not come in the back, at most it is also put a sundries or something behind, except for the neighbors to borrow, nothing can be lost.
Liu Yiyi thought about getting a secret room for Gongzi to practice in this mountain cliff, and it was also convenient to store the "thousand-year-old corpse", she thought that she was already very smart, and selling "Removing Filth Pills" and "Qi Nourishing and Nourishing Kidney Pills" could also cover up a thing or two, who knew that after half a year, even the neighbors doubted what this master and servant did?
I don't know how to do business, and I don't sell much of the pills, but the restaurant also delivers food on time every day in the middle and evening, and it doesn't delay at all when it's windy and rainy, which is better than ordinary wealthy families.
Hongcui and green clothes came, naturally improved a lot, found someone to make a door number to hang the "cheap Dan room", large and small bottles and cans filled the shelves, all kinds of simple pills loaded, and then went to a few nearby pharmacies to send the samples of "Removing Filth Pills" and "Nourishing Qi and Nourishing Kidney Pills", within ten days, Liu Yiyi found that there was no left of the pills that Gongzi had refined in his spare time in the past half a year, but there were more and more pharmacies that came to the door, and even some of the guests who had come to the door were found by themselves.
In this business, the neighbors have only seen what it means to have a full flow of customers, and this street has never been so lively. As a last resort, he can only list a daily limited amount, or Song Pingcun will have to do alchemy all day long.
People say that strange goods can live. This time, the price of the pill is getting higher and higher, and the shipping price is of course increasing a little bit, and for a while, the reputation of Pingyao City's "Affordable Danfang" has gradually grown. Song Pingcun handed over the production of the "Defilement Pill" to Hongcui and Luyi, but the "Qi Nourishing and Kidney Nourishing Pill" needed the assistance of aura, so naturally he couldn't use the aura of the second daughter's talent to absorb qi for such consumption.
The Qiankun Reversal Array dismantled from the Broken Yuan Sect came in handy, and the aura extracted from the bottom of the mountain cliff seemed to be not small, and it could also be enough for the dosage of pills, after all, it was used by ordinary people, and a trace of it was enough, but it was not immeasurable. In addition to being used for alchemy, this formation of the god realm has become used by red and green clothes for cultivation every night.
Song Pingcun no longer needs to absorb qi, and daily meditation is just conditioning, because it is not easy to impact the remaining tricks, and the more you go to the back, the more difficult it is, it is good to be able to get through a trick in one day, and it will take a year to get through all 720 tricks.
In the blink of an eye, a year has passed, and the business of the parity pill house is getting better and better, but the amount of pills has not increased, not only the nearby pharmacies, but also the night before the opening of the parity pill house in Pingyao City, there will be a large number of people queuing up the night before the parity pill house opens to sell the medicine, because it can only wait for the next ten years after the sale.
On this day, Song Ping was meditating in the secret room, and he felt that Da Hei was knocking on the passage of the secret room, and he hurriedly came out.
"Childe" Hongcui's eyes were sharp, and when he saw Song Pingcun walking out of the room, he hurriedly gave a salute.
"Where's Yiyi?" Before Song Pingcun arrived, he asked. Normally, Liu Yiyi should be at home at this time, and no matter what, this large number of people outside should at least come forward!
"Childe, Miss Liu said to go and choose clothes for you, and by the way, I went to buy medicinal herbs." Hongcui replied.
"What's the matter with all this bunch of people?" The shop is not big, so if there are a little more mortals, it will be crowded, and this look is full of people from the counter to the gate, all the way to the outside, a bunch of people are all around the door of the cheap Danfang, and there are many soldiers in the city, I don't understand what is going on.
"You're the boss's son?" A middle-aged Confucian figure asked first.
"This Danfang is down there, what the hell is going on?" Song Pingcun saw that the other party interjected, and it was difficult not to answer.
"Are you sure?" The middle-aged Confucian was very puzzled, a teenager would be the owner of the cheap Danfang, although the height was no different from that of an adult, but after all, the age was too young.
"Never speak in vain," Song Pingcun said lightly.
The middle-aged Confucian began to narrate as soon as he caught the main master, and listened to Hongcui explain on the side, only to know what was going on.
It turned out that a distinguished guest came to the City Lord's Mansion, and he wanted to buy a few bottles of "Removing Filth Pills" and "Qi Nourishing Kidney Pills" on the market, and the son of the City Lord's Mansion Shan Xi took the initiative to ask Ying, who knew that he had asked several in a row and happened to be out of stock, so he followed the guidance of the store to find it, and asked for ten bottles of each one.
It's not that Hongcui and green clothes are not sold, but except for a few guests who were the first to find themselves, the cheap Danfang is no longer sold separately; Although the other party reported the name of the City Lord's Mansion, there were indeed not so many in the store.
Thinking that the City Lord's Mansion was not good to offend, Hongcui simply "sent" a bottle to Shan Xi.
Who knew that it was this word that was sent out, not only did it not please him, but it angered Shan Gongzi, thinking that the cheap Danfang was an insult to him and "disrespectful" to the city lord's mansion.
This son couldn't stop when he opened his mouth, as if chanting scriptures, so that Hongcui and Green, who had always adhered to the spirit of harmony and wealth, couldn't stand it, so they had no choice but to open their mouths to stop it. This made Shan Gongzi find a new direction for the topic, and he talked endlessly.
Hongcui couldn't stand it and wanted to cover her ears, but she forgot that she still had a pill in her hand that she was studying. As soon as he raised his hand, the pill in his hand flew straight out, hitting the meridians of his neck. Shan Gongzi is talking like a river, his upper and lower mouths have not been closed, his facial skeletal muscles have not kept up with the rhythm for a while, his jaw is dislocated, his face is crooked, and the funniest thing is that he may be too excited to even lift his arms and put them down.
After hearing this, Song Pingcun almost didn't laugh out loud, how could he feel better than Elder Mingshan of the Broken Yuan Sect! The expression control on his face was really uncontrollable, but it quickly reined in, after all, the laughter at this time would be suspected of ridicule.
"I'll take a look" Song Pingcun glanced around with his eyes, and finally saw the single boy sitting against the wall on a stool behind the crowd. Originally, he was dressed in a plain white robe, and his demeanor should be good, but unfortunately now his face is deformed, not to mention, he is still holding a hand, and some soldiers are half-squatting and carrying it on their shoulders.
Walking out of the counter and separating the crowd, Song Pingcun bent down to take a closer look, it was really dislocated, but it drove the meridians, even if ordinary doctors came, the dislocation would be good, but it would leave sequelae. Hands and faces will tremble unconsciously, similar to a stroke.
"Can you call Lang Zhong over?" Song Pingcun turned around and asked.
The middle-aged Confucian replied, "It's up to you to tell you!" You are responsible for this! ”
"Responsible? What is the responsibility? Song Pingcun stood up straight, looked at the middle-aged Confucian and asked coldly.
"Hmm...... Well...... Uh-huh" Before Song Pingcun's words were finished, the single boy made a hmm-hmm-ah sound from his mouth, and his other hand kept swaying.
The middle-aged Confucian no longer spoke to Song Pingcun, but pulled Song Pingcun away and whispered to Shan Xi: "Childe, they must be responsible for this matter, if it weren't for them slandering the reputation of the City Lord's Mansion, how could they let you speak out in order to maintain the reputation of the City Lord's Mansion!" How could he be wounded in the line of duty? ”
When Song Pingcun heard this, he felt like he was vomiting blood, there are still such "talents" in this mundane world, and it is really a pity for this clever mouth. However, seeing that Shan Gongzi had been shaking his hand in a hurry, he really couldn't stand it anymore, so he stretched out his hand and pulled, and the two changed positions again.
"Shut up, you talk again, I'll make you like your son-in-law." The middle-aged Confucian was about to reprimand Song Pingcun for his rudeness, but he was suppressed by the momentum of the young man, and his open mouth was quickly closed.
Only then did he look at Shan Xi again, stretched out his hand to stroke his cheek, and said regretfully: "This young man's handsome appearance, even if Lang Zhong comes, I'm afraid it will leave some sequelae." ”
Shan Xi's eyes went from incomprehension at the beginning to panic, and there was a sound in his mouth.
Song Pingcun said to the soldiers who were still around: "If you don't want Shan Gongzi to be like this, just quit quickly." As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged Confucian looked at Song Pingcun's gaze with extremely complicated eyes, and finally beckoned all the soldiers to leave, leaving only one soldier carrying Shan Xi's arm.
"He also went out," Song Pingcun said coldly.
The soldier looked at Shan Xi, saw his son-in-law nodding, lowered his body slightly, squatted and moved away from under his arm a little, and then he trembled and withdrew from the cheap Danfang.
Everyone thought that Song Pingcun was going to rescue Shan Xi, but they saw Song Pingcun smile weirdly at Shan Xi and said: "Today my maids are like a river, scaring them, give you a lesson, let you have a long memory!" After speaking, in the incredulous gaze of the people around him, he raised his right hand and waved it at Shan Xi's face.