Chapter 236

Those bottles of potions can't see the origin, but the bottles are very shabby. They are totally different from the bottles of ordinary potions. Even the caps are not the original ones, but they are sealed with wooden plugs at will.

The steward took those bottles of medicine, looked at them, sighed and said: "don't you really think about going to other auction houses? You also know that your medicine is here, and it really can't sell at any price. "

The man shook his head, but he said nothing.

The steward has no choice but to let people take the medicine to the storehouse for storage.

"I've also received the goods. When will they be sold? I'll send someone to inform you. Here are some gold coins. They are the deposit I paid you first. Take them first." The steward said that he took a small bag of gold coins and put them in the man's hand. The man hesitated for a long time before taking them down, nodded to the steward slowly, then turned around and left.

The steward looked at the back of the man and turned back to greet the monsoon smoke.

"Drugs are also sold here?" Asked the monsoon smoke curiously.

The steward said with a wry smile: "it's only a small quantity. The pharmacist with ordinary reputation will not sell it here. Just now, that man is also pitiful. He is one of the few people who sell medicine here. He was the apprentice of a famous pharmacist. It's a pity The child's talent in potions is not so high. He was expelled. Now he can only make ordinary potions for a living. Alas "

the steward was saying this, but there was a noise outside the tent.

The man in the black cloak who had already walked out of the Dongling auction house suddenly pretended to be in front of the tent with a few well-dressed teenagers, who blocked his way as soon as they saw him.

"Yichen, have you come to this auction house to sell medicine again?" A young man blocked the black cloak of humanity.

"Please, can you have a face? How dare you sell those potions you made? Not afraid to drink to death? Even if you don't care about your own safety, at least you have to worry about the reputation of your tutor, right? If you let others know that he has taught such a man as you, will not his reputation be ruined? "

"You're the only one to make the potion? It insults the reputation of the pharmacist. "

Several young people, mainly called Yi Chen, started to work together.

The young man in the black cloak was blocked and had no way to go back. His fists were invincible. His four hands were piled on the ground directly. The small bag of gold coins in his arms splashed all over the ground. He could not care about his embarrassment and hurriedly reached for them.

But stretched out the hand, but in an instant was a boy severely stepped on the ground.

A muffled hum overflowed from Yi Chen's mouth.

Surrounded by the youth but a sarcastic look, looking at the kneeling Yi Chen sneer: "this money is also you take?"

Then another boy picked up the gold coins and put them directly into his pocket.

"How much medicine did you waste before, and you didn't give a cent. All these money should be used to compensate the loss of the tutor."

The teenagers laughed, stepped on Yichen's hands, and tried harder at the feet of the teenagers. The sound of bone crack was heard. Yichen, who was kneeling on the ground, dodged the pain, and was kicked away.

The cloak that enveloped Yichen fell to the ground, and a ferocious face that had been burned by the fire appeared in the sight of all people!