In the medicinal herb store, Geren and Qimeng sat opposite each other, and people were still coming and going outside the door.

The sun shone in, lying lazily on the threshold of the herb shop, and two small ants crawled away, bringing life together.

"What do you say about the silver ticket?" said Geren as he poured a cup of tea for Qi Meng, with a serious expression.

"It's money!" Qi Meng put the silver ticket on the tea table, holding the tea in both hands, like a child who had done something wrong, but was very aggrieved.

Silver tickets can be exchanged for silver, who doesn't know? Geren blinked his eyes, took a sip of turbid tea and did not speak.

Suddenly, the atmosphere was a little awkward.

"Dead dried nuts, I'm really afraid of you!" Qi Meng couldn't stand the oppressive atmosphere, and said bluntly: "This is my father's last family foundation, and he has saved no money all these years and left me a dowry." Now I'm giving it all to you to support your business!"

"Bang!" Geren frowned, and slammed the table, so frightened that Qi Meng jumped, and tears were about to fall.

The two little ants on the threshold were scared away like frightened birds.

"I can't spend your money. Looking at Qimeng's aggrieved appearance, the water chestnut on Geren's face softened, and continued: "I didn't pay any bride price, if people know that I spent your money, wouldn't I laugh off my big teeth?

After speaking, Geren put away the silver ticket, stuffed it into Qi Meng's hand, and went straight upstairs.

Qi Meng looked at the silver ticket in his hand, and suddenly burst into laughter, and muttered in his mouth: "This dead dried nut...... It's pretty cute. ”

On the second floor of the herb shop, Geren regretted it.

That's two thousand taels of silver!

Who doesn't like money? Besides, Geren has never seen so much money!

But if Geren was given another chance, he would still refuse.

In the afternoon, Geren went to set up a stall with some medicinal herbs, not to make money, but to inform new and old buyers that the herb shop would open the day after tomorrow.

Time passed silently, and a signboard had been hung on the top of the door of the herb shop, covered by a red cloth.

After two days of hard work, Geren Dantian has been excavated for a few more minutes, and when the dantian air cavity is blowing, it can emit a subtle vibrato, and the skill has greatly improved.

The auspicious time has arrived, and on the auxiliary street of Yilong Town, many pedestrians are watching the excitement at the door of the medicinal herb store.

Opposite the herb store, another store is also in full swing.

"Shopkeeper Tong, the door is open a day before us......! Will it have an impact?" the guy in the store muttered to the shopkeeper, with some worry in his eyes.

"Oh?" The shopkeeper Tong was the pot-bellied rich man, with a hint of disdain on the corner of his mouth, and said: "So what! How popular can a mere vendor with a stall get?

Shopkeeper Tong didn't take Geren in his eyes, not only must you have capital to do business, but also your customers and reputation are still very important.

With a teapot in his hand, Shopkeeper Tong leaned against the door, coldly waiting to see Geren's joke.

Geren stood at the door of the herb shop, looking at the pedestrians who stopped with satisfaction in his eyes.

"Two days of fishing, three days of drying nets, lack of catties and two hangings to death!"

"This lord is really industrious!"

There are plaques hanging on the left and right of the herb shop, like aphorisms and couplets. The pedestrians pointed and pointed, looking at this maverick sentence, and quipped.

Open for two days and closed for three days, if you are an ordinary person, how can you do such a business? But Geren is different, he is still a martial artist, he needs time to cultivate, and it is impossible to spend time here all day long.

"Brothers, the younger brother solemnly promises that our store will be undeceived and the price will be fair!" Geren said as he looked at the passers-by present.

Immediately after that, Geren waved his big hand, and the red cloth covering the signboard fell, revealing the golden words in it: Qige Medicinal Material Workshop!

Then Qi Meng lit the firecrackers, and suddenly crackled and exploded, and the red firecracker crumbs flew everywhere, and the momentum was huge.

"Congratulations!"

"Xiaoge has finally opened a store, and the bitterness is coming!"

"It's amazing! I have my own façade at such a young age, but I have been wasted for twenty years!"

There were many acquaintances who set up stalls together to congratulate Geren, and the words were a little sour. Why didn't they work hard? But in this world, it is not destined that hard work will be rewarded.

"Brother Ge, the opening is auspicious!" There was a bearded warrior, the dragon walked out of the crowd, and he asked with expectation in his eyes: "The dragon snake grass has been prepared, I don't know ......"

The person who came was Luo Cheng, who had communicated with Geren three days ago and needed to ask Geren to make medicine.

"What dragon snake grass, the dragon snake pill is ready!" Geren tossed casually, and a small jade bottle turned into a parabola in midair.

Luo Yuan never thought that Ge Ren actually made the Dragon Snake Pill directly, and hurriedly jumped into the air to catch the jade bottle steadily. After opening the bottle and sniffing it, there was a hint of satisfaction on his face, and he carefully put it into his arms.

"Good skills!"

"If you volley into the air, you must be a warrior. ”

Pedestrians looked at Geren with envy, looking at Geren with a hint of respect.

They didn't expect that powerful warriors would actually ask for Geren, and they would respond to their requests!

Luo Yuan waved his hand, lowered his praise, and said to everyone: "I didn't expect that there would be a pharmaceutical expert like Brother Ge in Yilong Town. In this way, thank you Brother Ge! I, Luo Yuan, will do what I say, from now on, my life will be yours!"

Luo Yuan actually kept his promise so much that he knelt directly on one knee in front of everyone to show his submission.

This immediately caused an uproar, a powerful martial artist like Luo Cheng actually became Geren's little brother!

"Brother Luo, you ......" Geren didn't expect Luo Yuan to come back like this, and he was a little panicked and hurriedly helped him up.

"It's just a sale, so why be so excited. Geren continued to the pedestrians: "My chess grid medicinal herb workshop will definitely not take advantage of the danger of people, and it will be based on integrity!"

"Damn! Is this a fool who actually rejected a martial artist!"

"Hiss~ This merchant has some doorways. ”

The pedestrians were surprised, but they didn't expect Geren to refuse Luo Yuan's refuge.

This is a warrior, a powerful warrior!

"Damn!" shopkeeper Tong has been paying attention, his face is getting whiter and paler, and suddenly his face has changed, and it has completely darkened!

"Let's go inside!"

"I want to be mixed with bitter and easy ointment on Longshan, and that's it!"

Sure enough, in an instant, there were passers-by who walked into the Geren store, some wanted to grab medicinal herbs, and some directly wanted to make medicines.

Suddenly, the threshold of the chess grid medicinal herb workshop was about to be trampled on, and the business was booming and popular!

"Hey, shopkeeper Tong!" The shopkeeper who was busy was shocked, because the shopkeeper Tong's eyes were dark, and he actually fainted!

"Don't worry, I'll grab the medicine here, and pay the bill at the door!" The business of the medicinal herb shop was booming, and Geren was sweating from grabbing the medicine to the palm of his hand.

Those who came were all martial artists, and most of them needed ready-made medicine for injuries and poisons. Geren couldn't be busy, and he didn't dare to offend, so he became a little anxious.

It's a sin that business is too good!