Miss Almighty Waste

Chapter 1112 Wisdom Family Side Branch (12)

"I don't know how many pills this student wants to mortgage."

The shopkeeper is also a smart person, asking around, but not talking about the price.

How many mortgages?
Hearing what the shopkeeper said, Zhiyong was confused.

"All mortgages...?"

Zhiyong said, although the pills of the Medicine Emperor level are precious, someone still refines them, so Zhiyong thinks that the price should not be too high.

At this moment, Zhiyong deeply regretted that the Yaozun-level elixir given by Yunyan was eaten by himself.

If not, the injury would have healed if I took the pill of Yaohuang level at that time, but how shocking it would be to take that pill of Yaozun level as collateral.

"All of them, it's not impossible."

The shopkeeper said, someone in the back immediately became unhappy.

"Hey, you mortgage all these pills, how about selling me one?"

"I want one too!"

"I also want!"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, one person spoke, and everyone opened their mouths to buy the elixir in Zhiyong's hand.

Yaohuang-level pills are so precious, to be mortgaged by this person, it is simply...

Doesn't he know that if this elixir is placed in the auction house, it can fetch a very high price.

Hearing the constant interference from the people behind, the shopkeeper gave the waitress a wink, and the waitress immediately understood.

"It's too noisy outside, why don't you ask the young master to move to the inner hall and we can talk in detail?"

The waitress said, and lightly put her hand on Zhiyong's.

Suddenly being held by a woman, Zhiyong was very excited, so he was dragged by the waitress, and went into the inner hall in a daze.

"Shopkeeper, you are being unkind."

"yes……"

In the store, everyone was still chattering, but the shopkeeper had already called for someone to entertain everyone, and he also left quickly.

"Oh, it's a pity, the pill of the medicine emperor level."

"Yeah, but... this shop can't tolerate you and me acting wild."

"That's natural!"

Although everyone was extremely upset in their hearts, they didn't show it at all on their faces.

Because of the backstage of this store, no one present can afford to offend.

"Sir, please sit down, this servant will make tea for you."

The waitress smiled at Zhiyong, who was flushed and elated.

"Girl... you're being polite, girl."

Zhiyong blushed and dared not look at the girl from the beginning to the end.

This scene was seen by the shopkeeper who had just entered the door.

The shopkeeper nodded to the waitress, and the waitress immediately nodded understandingly, and poured the white powder into Zhiyong's teacup.

"I don't know your son Gao's name?"

The shopkeeper said that the person behind this must be a master if he can produce so many medicinal pills of the Emperor's level. It would be great if he could find out from this young master who made the medicinal pills.

"I'm here to mortgage the pill!"

Zhiyong opened his mouth, but did not reveal his name.

"Sir, please have some tea."

The waitress said, when she was handing tea to Zhiyong, she gently teased Zhiyong with her hand intentionally or unintentionally, which made Zhiyong almost embarrassing and didn't even take the teacup.

"Thank you... thank you."

Zhiyong said, but quickly took a sip of the tea, it was neither lukewarm nor hot, and the taste was just right.

Zhiyong looked excitedly at the caring waitress, and found that the waitress was also looking at him with a smile, and immediately turned away embarrassedly.

"Okay, then let's not talk about anything else. How about I give you this price for these pills?"

The shopkeeper stretched out three fingers, Zhiyong saw it, and there was a moment of dissatisfaction on his face.

"Three thousand gold coins?"

(End of this chapter)