v3 Chapter 513： Baishantang

Chapter 513—Baishantang

Lin Xuan looked far and wide, until the figure of the moon disappeared, and then turned back to the city.

With the repair of the month, even if it is the enemy who hits the peak of the condensate period, he can safely get out of it, so Lin Xuan is not worried, and slowly walks like Baishantang.

The square market in this Cuiyun Valley is quite large. There are seven or eight pharmacies. Compared with the shops opened by Zongmen, Baishantang is inconspicuous. After all, its backstage is just a small family.

Surname Zheng, who owns more than 20 people, is a family. In Youzhou, it can be regarded as the lowest level. Compared with the practice, it is only a good one.

Recently, it has encountered a lot of trouble, and has to sell a small shop that has been passed down for generations and is regarded as the source of family economy and lifeline.

When Lin Xuan came to Baishantang, the whole store looked dead and dead. There were only young people in their twenties and twenty years old. The guys dressed up and repaired were also pitiful and inspiring.

"Predecessors, this shop has already been beaten."

Although Lin Xuan converges on the air, but the repairs that have been shown are still at the foundation level, the guys naturally do not dare to neglect, busy and shake the spirit, do a gift, and say so.

"Hiccups? It should be to check the goods, and prepare to put this hundred good hall out!" Lin Xuan did not stop, and faintly smothered his lies.

"Predecessors know, then you are here to..." The guy looked at him with a sly expression on his face, but then he thought of something, full of surprises.

"Yes, I am going to buy this store, you are not going to pass it."

"This..." The gang scratched his head and did not immediately move his footsteps. Although he was not very high-level, he also knew that Baishantang could not be bought by a monk who built a base period.

"Why, I thought that Li was joking with you, but I wasn’t going to report it?" Lin Xuan finished, and a smudged spar slipped out of the cuffs. The guy caught the subconscious and immediately showed a big smile on his face. Color: "Thank you for your predecessor's reward, please sit in and sit down, the younger generation will go to the owner."

"Ok."

Lin Xuan entered the Baishan Hall. This shop is not big. The area is only about a hundred feet. A Tsing Yi Xiao Yan is offering fragrant tea. Lin Xuan’s knowledge is swept away. There is no spiritual fluctuation, just an ordinary servant maid.

Take a sip, mouth full of fragrance, the taste is not bad.

"I don't know which Taoist friend wants to buy this store, Yumou has a long way to welcome, please don't be surprised."

When Lin Xuan turned around, he saw a middle-aged man of more than 40 years old. Confucianism dressed up and looked extraordinary. However, the repair was equally low, only four layers of the agility period.

"Daoyou surname Yu, is not a monk of Zheng family?" Lin Xuan's face showed an unexpected color. The backstage of this hundred good hall is not a small family of Zheng surname. How can he use the surname monk as the treasurer?

"Yu is really not a child of Zheng family, but he is employed by the proprietor and works for them."

"Working?"

Lin Xuan scratched his head, this novel term he heard for the first time, after some explanation of the treasurer, finally figured out.

This phenomenon is also unique to the Jiulongshan area. Compared with other places, the weak meat of the celestial world is strong and bloody. The Jiulong Mountain is a holy place of Taoyuan. Not only is there no foreign enemy invasion, it is the local Zongmen family. When confronted with disputes, it rarely uses force. To solve the problem of killing people and stealing treasures, it is even rarer.

But this also led to the cultivation of immortals who have no oil and water to fish, the Zongmen family is okay, they have their own business minerals, can provide the needs of the disciples to practice, but those scattered repairs will be miserable, no source of income, not everyone Have the strength to go out to the beast to find treasure.

In order to avoid these impoverished scams, the Zongmen family headed by the Kowloon School has reached a very insightful agreement after careful discussion.

It is the business of the squares that they operate. Except for the principals, the rest of the shopkeepers do not need their disciples, but hire them to work for them, and pay a certain spar as a reward.

This not only solves the contradiction between the two sides, but the disciples do not have to be distracted by the customs, and the cultivation can be more refined.

On the contrary, although the scattered repairs have obtained a small amount of spar resources, the cultivation time has been greatly shortened. As a result, it is naturally impossible to emerge any masters, and the status of these sects is difficult to form a threat.

A good stone and two birds, Lin Xuan could not help but sigh, the person who made this suggestion, the heart is really not ordinary.

Of course, it has nothing to do with yourself.

Lin Xuan looked at Confucian students and slowly opened his mouth.

"According to what Yu Daoyou said just now, you are just a treasurer. This hundred good halls should have someone else to do things. If you want to put them down, can you be the master?"

"Daoyou rest assured that Zheng Dongjia has already sold Baishantang because of something, and entrusted me with full authority. As long as the price of the predecessors is appropriate, I can sign it." Confucian students slowly opened their mouth and said while watching Lin Xuan. His face, he has been here for more than 20 years, the shopkeeper, the south to the north of the guests have seen a lot, but a district-based monk in the district, there is such a net worth, really did not see.

Thinking of this, he couldn’t help but test his words:

"I don't know the name of the predecessor, and where is the submersible on weekdays?"

"Old man Li Yaotian, likes to travel around the world, a mess." This shop in addition to the acquisition of the ancient Dan, and in the future is the home of Yinger and the core, Lin Xuan naturally will not disclose his true identity.

"It turned out to be Li's predecessor, and he was disrespectful. This is the list of the elixir and assets of the store. Please also look at the predecessors. We will talk about the price later." The shopkeeper said that he had handed over a jade tube.

Lin Xuan nodded. After receiving it, he explored the gods and it was clearly listed.

There are not many kinds of medicinal herbs, basically some solid peony, or the common lingo used for healing, only one kind of medulla can increase the mana, and the quantity is extremely limited. The main business of this shop is to sell all kinds of medicinal materials, and It is not a novelty. Lin Xuan is not in the mind after a rough sweep. After all, its backstage is just a small family that does not flow into the stream. Naturally, there will be nothing good.

Lin Xuan put down the jade tube, his face is not the same color: "I don't know this hundred good hall, how much is the price of the Taoist friend?"

"Three thousand spar." The dispenser stood out three fingers.

Lin Xuan was undecided, and took a tea to take a sip.

"Predecessors are too expensive. We must know that Baishantang is not big, but it is also a long-established brand for hundreds of years. There are many fixed customers. Every year, we order a lot of herbs like us. If it is not the owner, we will encounter a big event. Will not easily sell the ancestral industry." The shopkeeper flashed an anxious in the eyes, could not help but explain.

Lin Xuan did not mean to press the price, but he was a "built-up period" monk. If it was too rich and too rich, tens of thousands of spar went out without any pain, and it was undoubtedly confusing.

Therefore, I had to bear the temper, and bargained a few words with the other party. After a while, I made a final conviction.

"Well, it's 30,000 spars."

"Great, the younger generation will go to take the contract." The treasurer was overjoyed and said to stand up from the chair.

Lin Xuan waved his hand: "The matter is not urgent, there is still something to ask for a friend."

"Oh, the seniors please say that as long as the younger generation knows, they must not hide it." The rest of the shopkeeper sat down again, respectful interface.

"This store, even with the road friends, there are a few people to take care of, after selling and after, are you still willing to work here?" Lin Xuan took a sip of tea, quietly opening.

"I don't want the predecessors, Baishantang is not big. In addition to the next, there are only five buddies. In the past, Zheng Jia paid me 20 pieces of spar every year, and other buddies were 15 pieces per person, as long as the rewards given by the seniors were not low. In this number, we are naturally willing to serve you."

Lin Xuan’s brows were less than he had imagined. No wonder those small Zongmen families and the scattered repairs. These people are indeed the poorest grassroots in the immortal world.

"In this way, I will give you two more spar each year, and you will continue to take care of this store for me."

"Thank you for your predecessors, we must do our best." Yu Zhangcai was overjoyed, like Lin Xuan after the ceremony to get the contract.

Looking at his back, Lin Xuan sighed, not his own stingy, he can give the other side some spar, but people are greedy, if they are too generous, maybe they will be counterproductive, let the other party think This owner’s soft heart is not conducive to the management of the two gimmicks in the future.

In a short while, the guys got the news, Baishantang was bought, but the new owners are willing to continue to hire them, and give more spar, everyone is happy, the original dead atmosphere is swept away.

Since it was settled, the handover was very smooth. The rest of the cabinet released the notes. After a while, the person of Zheng’s main event came, signed and handed over, and delivered the spar. Then Lin Xuan took the store to the management office of the city to back up. He became the new owner of this century-old store.

At this time, the sky was already late. He went shopping in the city for a long time. There was nothing to buy, but Lin Xuan did not return to the Kowloon School, but was prepared to come back here in the same month.

Although Baishantang is not large, there are of course rooms in the back. Although the Cuiyun Valley aura is not sufficient, it does not have any influence on Lin Xuan, who relies on spiritual practice.

He laid a few small bans around the room and began to take medicine and meditate. Although he was busy sneaking, as long as he had time, he naturally tried to cultivate.

Sure enough, the month did not disappoint him. It took only a little more than one night to bring the two hoes over.

"Young Master!"

Ying Er and Liu Xin are swearing, and the cultivation of the two women is really a thousand miles away. The speed of promotion is far better than that of Lin Xuan.

This is also very normal, although their spiritual roots are not outstanding, but compared to Lin Xuan's qualifications at the time, it is not a little bit.

In order to let the two women become their own right arm, Lin Xuan did not have any medicine. The two together, the upgrade is naturally very fast.