"Whatever you run around, come back to me! All the medicines in Baibao Pavilion have been bought by me. If you want, you can buy it with 3,000 gold coins a bottle! Each person is limited to ten bottles!"
Feng Yunyi shouted at the top of his lungs, took out three hundred bottles of potions of different colors from the space ring, and grabbed business directly at the door of the Su family.
This tease actually bought all the potions she prepared and sold them at a high price in front of her.
Jun Mohuang was also a little speechless, but from the side, it could be seen that the sixth prince was actually very smart and good at seizing opportunities.
"Sixth Prince, give me ten bottles."
"I want ten bottles too!"
Even if the price is raised to three thousand gold coins per bottle, it still cannot stop the enthusiasm of buyers.
"Sixth Prince, this is the Su family's store. If you want to sell potions, please go to another place."
No matter how good the X attribute of Su Zhiyu's outfit was, he couldn't help but want to get angry.
"Don't be so stingy, Miss Su. No one will come to buy your elixir anyway, so what if you borrow the place."
Feng Yunqi was very busy selling potions and collecting gold coins.
When Su Zhiyu heard this, his face turned livid again.
"Isn't Miss Su a fairy from the Nine Heavens? Why don't you give some of the unsold elixirs to the poor to thank them for their actions in protecting you? I believe that the beautiful, kind and noble Miss Su will not refuse."
Jun Mohuang smiled, with a gleaming light in his beautiful eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he put a high hat on Su Zhiyu.
"Yes, Miss Su, your elixir can't be sold now, so you might as well give it to us."
People are greedy. If you get a free elixir worth at least five thousand gold coins, of course you want to get another one.
Su Zhiyu was so angry that she almost wanted to smash the table, but she couldn't say no, otherwise she would admit that she was not beautiful, kind or noble.
She had no choice but to bite the bullet and distribute the elixirs to the poor.
It's okay, if that young master learns about what happened today, he will still be moved by her kindness.
Su Zhiyu could only comfort herself like this.
A teahouse somewhere in a ghost market.
"Miss Jun, I made a total profit of 900,000 gold coins from selling the potion this time, and I will give it all to you."
Feng Yunqi piled a pile of golden coins in front of Jun Mohuang with an excited look on his face.
"To be courteous for nothing, to be either a traitor or a thief, tell me what the Sixth Prince wants to do."
Jun Mohuang did not pick up the pile of gold coins.
Counting the last auction, today was the second time Feng Yunqi helped her deal with Su Zhiyu. He must have something he wanted.
"Miss Jun, I want to recognize you as the boss. This is the protection fee paid by my younger brother."
Feng Yunqi put away his usual playful smile and looked serious.
"You don't have a fever, right? Who doesn't know I'm a waste?"
Jun Mohuang looked at him with caring eyes.
Her Qi sea and meridians were severely damaged. After practicing the regenerative energy, her body would hide her cultivation on her own out of self-protection.
The sixth prince was only at the fifth level of Naling Realm, so it was impossible to tell.
The only explanation is that this funny guy is out of his mind.
"Boss, you must be dissatisfied that my little brother will hold you back."
"Boss, my little brother is very useful. He can run errands and sing songs; he can climb trees and catch birds; he can scold people and fight; he has money, leisure, high status, handsomeness and good looks..."
Feng Yunqi worked tirelessly to promote himself, making him salivate and make the sky fly.
"Okay, you are so powerful, you can go to heaven, why do you still need to recognize the boss?"
Jun Mohuang quickly interrupted his boasting.
(End of chapter)