Chapter 293 Mr. Yang!
Purple leaf bamboo?
It is obviously the fifth-level elixir Purple Frost Holy Bamboo, but it is actually sold as the third-level elixir Purple Leaf Bamboo...
It seems that the alchemy guild in Fengyang County is nothing more than this.
A strange color flashed in Lou Qianxue's eyes, the corners of her lips curled up in an evil arc, and she said lazily: "How do you know I can't afford it?"
The medicine boy looked at her contemptuously: "I've seen people like you a lot. You look poor and want to buy good things to make yourself fat. But the stuff from our Alchemy Guild is different from the stuff outside. You can't do it casually. You can afford it..."
"What if I can afford it?" Lou Qianxue asked with interest.
The medicine boy was stunned for a moment, frowned, and looked at Lou Qianxue again: "If you can afford it, even if you are great, I will do whatever you ask me to do."
"Okay, this is what you said, wrap up this... um, purple leaf bamboo, I want it." Lou Qianxue said, took out a handful of banknotes from the Shanhe Space, and casually patted it on the table: "You count and if it's not enough, tell me."
"..." When the medicine boy in front of the counter saw the large amount of banknotes, his eyes suddenly bulged and he almost fell out: "You... you..."
How can it be! The material of this man's clothes is obviously not something that a wealthy family should wear!
The medicine boy stared at Lou Qianxue in disbelief, a kind of anger arising from being tricked.
"What about me? Don't forget that from beginning to end, I never said I couldn't afford it, and don't forget what you just said - it seems that you will do whatever I ask you to do, right? "
Hearing this, the medicine boy felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head, and his face was extremely pale: "Girl...Dear guest, aunt, I am blind and blind. If you say anything before, just think that I am farting. Don't be like me." Such a small person cares about..."
How could a little drug boy like him afford to offend someone with 1.5 million taels of silver notes.
"Okay, now let's pretend to be pitiful. Where is the arrogance just now? Count the money quickly, I have other things to do."
The medicine boy didn't know how Lou Qianxue would deal with him, and he felt regretful and afraid. After a while, his eyes turned red with fright, and he counted the banknotes tremblingly. When he finally discovered that the banknotes actually amounted to tens of millions of taels, there were even more taels. My feet felt weak and I wanted to faint.
"Dear guest, here, this is your extra banknote, I will wrap it with purple leaf bamboo for you now..."
Lou Qianxue took the banknote and raised her eyebrows when she saw the frightened look on his face. She didn't say anything and let the other party wrap the purple leaf bamboo for her.
At this moment, there was a commotion in the crowd.
Lou Qianxue looked sideways and saw a young man in brocade clothes emerging from the depths of the Alchemy Guild, surrounded by stars holding the moon.
"Ah, Mr. Yang, it's Mr. Yang!"
"I heard that Young Master Yang is only twenty-four years old and can already become a third-level alchemist. He is really amazing!"
"Isn't that right! Among the younger generation in Fengyang County, only Mu Wushuang can be compared with Young Master Yang in terms of genius in alchemy, and no one else can."
"That is, the eldest son and the third son of the Sheriff's Mansion, including Hong Qinghe of the Hong family, although they are also extremely evil and talented people, they are not good at martial arts or alchemy."
While everyone was talking, Young Master Yang walked proudly to the medicinal material counter among the stars, and said in a commanding tone: "I want to stabilize the realm of the third-level alchemist. Now, let's take this place." Wrap all the third-level herbs for me."