Dressed as a sickly prince brat's own mother

"Oh! I knew it must be your boy who deliberately sent someone to make trouble in my store! He also falsely accused me of having a problem with my medicine. Yang zining, that's how your sick mother taught you to do business?" shopkeeper Tian came over with the help of a sophomore and looked "caught by me".

He was followed by some good guests in the store just now, watching the excitement.

"Don't talk about my mother!" the young man named Yang zining said angrily when he wanted to be trampled on his tail.

Feng Jiuxi understood from the comments of passers-by that the two were originally competitors. The old customers of the drugstore run by Yang zining's mother gathered. They were in the upper hand. Later, unfortunately, she was ill in bed. Her son was not sociable and could not do business. Only then did she gradually be robbed of business by shopkeeper Tian who was on both sides of the street.

"Do you think you can bring me down by looking for such a thing? Dream!"

Then shopkeeper Tian threw a disdainful look at Feng Jiuxi. The man just planned to spend ten liang of silver. At a glance, he knew he was a poor man.

"Pay attention to your words and watch your mouth." lengluo picked her eyebrows.

Feng Jiuxi patted her on the shoulder. She was afraid that if the man spoke ill again, she would do it.

Shopkeeper Tian was slapped by her just now. Now he hasn't calmed down yet. He immediately shrinks his neck when he hears the speech, but he is still unconvinced.

"How much stock do you have in this shop?" Feng Jiuxi suddenly asked.

Yang zining was stunned and murmured, "why do you ask? There are about half as many in the medicine cabinet, but they are fresh and of good quality!"

He quickly added at the end, but if he can't sell it again, good medicine will become rotten medicine, and he will lose his money.

"Why, don't tell me you want to buy them all? It's killing me." shopkeeper Tian laughed.

The onlookers also shook their heads when they saw the good play. It would be a sky high price to buy all these herbs! Although Qingfeng town is rich in all kinds of medicine, and the price of medicine is relatively cheap, no one will buy such a large quantity and price at one time.

Who will buy so much and burn more money when they are full?

"I want it all. I'll send someone to pick it up tomorrow." Feng Jiuxi said, taking out a stack of silver tickets and putting them in his hand.

Everyone was stunned. I'm kidding!

Yang zining reacted and quickly counted the silver notes in his hand.

"Ten thousand Liang, thirty thousand Liang, fifty thousand Liang... Fifteen thousand Liang!" he has confiscated so much money since he took over the drugstore!

Shopkeeper Tian was not calm at once. His fingers trembled and pointed to the money in his hand, "fake money, it must be fake money!"

"The silver ticket of Yunqing firm will be fake?" Feng Jiuxi condescended and successfully saw that the fat face of shopkeeper Tian changed from green to red and became the color of pig liver.

He murmured, "it's impossible, it's impossible..."

At this moment, shopkeeper Tian's heart is dripping blood. Such a big business is yellow, and he personally sent it to his opponent! This gas vomited in my heart, turned his eyes and almost fainted.

"Thank you, young master! You are my life-saving benefactor!" Yang zining was very excited at the moment. "With this money, my mother's disease can't be cured, but she can take good medicine for another period of time."

"What's wrong?" Feng Jiuxi asked curiously, regardless of the people's surprised eyes at her.

"Lung blood disease... To tell you the truth, my family has practiced medicine for generations, but it can't be cured." Yang zining sighed deeply.