However, helping is only helping, but they feel a little disapproving. These herbs are good, but they haven't reached the stage where they need to be publicized. Even if they help spread the word, they may not attract much popularity.
"Just these herbs, there's no need to make such a big fuss, right?" someone said in confusion.
"I heard that some established merchant associations are not pleasing to the eyes of the Nanmu Auction House, and secretly want to attack them. It is estimated that the Nanmu Auction House is in a hurry and can't wait to build a reputation and consolidate its foundation." Someone speculated.
"The idea is good, but the result will probably disappoint them." The person who spoke was obviously not optimistic about the result of Nanmu Auction House's move.
"It's not just a disappointment. If you're unlucky, you may be self-defeating and cause others to be vigilant in advance." Someone also said foresight.
"Mistake, misstep." The man before said pessimistically.
Mu Hanyan and the others also heard the discussion outside to some extent, and their expressions were different. Mu Hanyan was still calm and calm, Mu Nan and Guanshi Sun were somewhat worried, and Qu Shanling looked like he was watching the show.
"By the way, Mr. Nan, I forgot one thing. We should set a time for this bet. The three of us, master and apprentice, can't spend forever in Black Rock City." Qu Shanling remembered something and said.
"Yes, yes, my master's income is tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of taels every moment. It is not an option to spend it like this." The young disciple behind him said casually.
You are not tired if you brag about bulls to the sky every day, the bulls are still tired. Mu Hanyan rolled her eyes in her heart, and didn't know how to change the line. Your cattle are really tired, flying in the sky every day.
"Don't worry, the result will be within half a month at most." Mu Hanyan said, if I remember correctly, that matter should be within half a month.
"Okay, then we'll wait for half a month." Qu Shanling didn't care, for the sake of the 50% of Nanmu Auction House, what's the point of waiting for half a month.
The income of the fortune teller is certainly not as exaggerated as his apprentice boasted. Ordinary people trust them the most, but they can't afford high prices. If they have less money, they feel that they have fallen into their status. Aristocratic families are rich and can help them increase their status, but others may not believe them.
This profession is actually a profession that does not open for three years, but takes three years after opening.
As for the income of tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of taels all the time, oh look... the bulls are still flying in the sky.
"Mr. Nan, Mr. Nan, someone is asking to see you outside." While drinking tea, a guard rushed in excitedly. Because of being too excited, he even knocked over a flower pot, but he didn't even give it a hand, and just rushed in anxiously.
"Who?" Mu Nan asked.
"Longyan College, the teacher of Longyan College! It seems, it seems to be the teacher of the holy dragon!" The guard stammered.
"What!" Mu Nan and the others stood up at the same time and became excited.
Longyan College, the first of the four major colleges in Anyun Country, has an extremely high status, more than one level higher than the fourth-ranked Zhengying College.
Zhao Sining, Uncle Zhao is only a fifth-level swordsman, but because of his status as a student of Zhengying Academy, he has risen to the top in one step in the Zhao family, and even the patriarch has to be polite when he sees him.
If it was someone from Longyan College, what kind of high status should it be? What's more, the ones who came were not ordinary people, but teachers from Longyan College, who seemed to be the mentor of the Holy Dragon.