God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 316 You're Courting Death (1)

"Prices go up, orders go down."

Yue Qingcheng's tone was calm and concise.

The old shopkeeper was suspicious. After Ms. Yue's outstanding performance in the medicine refining conference, the few of them were sued by the pills, and they made a profit higher than that in a whole year in one night.

With this momentum, even the Yaowang Pavilion will have to avoid it by three points.

"Yes."

Although he was puzzled, the old shopkeeper's eyesight was much better than those outside, and he knew what to ask and what not to ask.

Not only that, but he also prepared the profits belonging to Duke Dingguo's mansion very well, and led Yue Qingcheng to the room where primordial stones, medicinal materials and waste medicines were placed.

"The waste medicine was brought up by the people below, and it is useless to us, so let's give it to Miss Yue for free." The old shopkeeper said with a smile.

Listen to what is talking, this is?

Yue Qingcheng was not too polite, the profit of medicines was high, and the Yuanshi earned by these medicines following her this month was enough to support three generations.

With a wave of his hand, all the waste medicine was swept away.

"The primordial stone and medicinal materials should be handed over to Sang Chunsheng, and let him bring them back to Duke Dingguo's mansion." Yue Qingcheng said calmly.

The old shopkeeper nodded quickly, mother, is the hand that the eldest lady showed just now a storage bag, and took away all the waste medicine in one go.

After going out, the shopkeepers were still guarding outside.

Yue Qingcheng frowned, and the nameless irritability surged up again.

"Miss..."

As soon as they saw Yue Qingcheng, they came together again with smiling faces.

"Get out! Follow me again and break your legs!" Yue Qingcheng said coldly.

After all, let Sang Chunsheng go back home with the primordial stone and medicinal materials, while she and Chunzhu went to the top floor of Furongzhai.

The people behind were naturally scared away by the fierce killing intent brewing on her body.

This Furongzhai is also a little shorter than the tallest red building in the imperial palace, and on the top floor you can still see the outline of Xishan where Tie Qilin is stationed.

"Where is he going?"

Looking at the mountains and forests outside the capital, Yue Qingcheng showed a hint of confusion.

The man who left suddenly, he said he was leaving temporarily, was it really temporary?

Once you go, you will never come back.

"Sure enough, I still need to become stronger and stronger!"

She almost formed a character of relying on that powerful man, which Yue Qingcheng couldn't tolerate.

She opened her palm and clenched it tightly, as if holding her own destiny in her hands.

"That's good too."

Slightly exhaled, dispelling some of the knots in his heart.

People are untrustworthy, I don't rely on anyone, that's fine.

My life is up to me, and that's fine.

"Miss, the pastry is here, you can try it."

Chunzhu spread cakes for Yue Qingcheng, served Biluochun, and then looked at the girl who was sitting on the window sill, looking out with her chin resting on her hands.

If the fence is lifted, her face should have a complex expression of determination and confusion, right?

Yue Qingcheng looked away and sat down at the table.

Furongzhai is indeed a place that nobles like to patronize. Even the osmanthus cake that the old man likes to eat is bought from here.

Not only looks good, but also tastes good.

"You can eat too."

Yue Qingcheng didn't have much appetite, but she didn't move, and Chunzhu didn't dare to move.

Pick up a small piece and put it in your mouth, it melts as soon as it enters your mouth.

Chunzhu smiled and picked up a piece, and put it to his mouth.

Snapped!

Suddenly, Yue Qingcheng knocked her hand off.

The pastry rolled smoothly on the floor.

"Shh!"

Yue Qingcheng made a silent gesture to her, not only ate a few more cakes, but also drank the tea.

(End of this chapter)