Yan Ruyu took the potion from the stall and handed it to the great swordsman: "No, it's still half the price for you." ”

The swordsman scratched his head in embarrassment, and then asked for another hundred bottles.

The aunt looked at the fat tyrant unceremoniously and laughed: "Did you slap your face?" Who said just now that Boss Yan's potion can't be sold? ”

When the great swordsman heard this, his stiff sword eyebrows rose: "Can't sell it, is this a joke?" How could such a good potion not be sold? ”

The fat man said angrily, "This is not Master Hossen's potion at all!" ”

The swordsman pointed to the corner of the street: "If you want Master Horcent's medicine, go there, fifty-one bottles are too much, and now they are all in stock, take them casually, buy as much as you want!" ”

The fat tyrant's face turned red, if he could afford it, what else would he do?

Besides, Master Hostent's potions are only sold in the shops under their own names, and they can't mix them if they want to!

"You dare to use this kind of medicine made by unknown people?"

The swordsman despised him: "After buying the medicine for so long, you still don't know the name of the sister?" ”

The fat tyrant was in a hurry - he didn't mean that at all!

The swordsman held the potion and said, "Those of us who live with our heads around our necks only want potions that work well, and it doesn't matter who makes them. ”

"The medicine here is cheap and easy to use, why don't I buy it?"

As if to prove the words of the Great Swordsman, there was an endless stream of people who came to order the potion again.

In less than two hours, the fat tyrant saw Yan Ruyu, not only sold the potions on the stall, but also received orders for thousands of bottles.

He could only pick up the money bag containing the gold coins in a daze.

When everyone was almost gone, he said to Yan Ruyu with a dodgy look: "Give me a hundred bottles too." ”

Yan Ruyu nodded: "Okay, thirty gold coins a bottle, thank you for your patronage." ”

The fat man was furious: "Why do they buy twenty gold coins, and I want thirty?" ”

Yan Ruyu smiled: "Because I don't like you." ”

Love to buy or not, medicine, capricious.

The fat tyrant actually wanted to turn his head and leave with a backbone, but thinking about the already sold out shelves in the store and the increasing number of buyers urging the goods, thinking about the noisy gold coins......

He had to grit his teeth and pay for it.

When he was about to throw the money bag on the ground again, Yan Ruyu reminded loudly: "I don't like to pick up money on the ground. ”

The fat tyrant walked away angrily with a pig's liver-colored face, and the aunt next to him smashed her mouth and asked Yan Ruyu: "You still sell this kind of person to him, you should let him watch it and be anxious." ”

Yan Ruyu shook the money bag in her hand: "Money is innocent, let me invite you to dinner?" ”

The aunt gave a thumbs up in convincing.

Yan Ruyu's business is getting better and better day by day, and the people who criticize her for rubbing Master Horson's popularity are still undiminished, but these people only talk about it in private, in front of her......

They are not stupid, they still want to buy high-quality potions at a low price!

It was during this time that another unexpected thing happened in the town.

In one of the most ordinary academies in town, a student has refined Mithril with a purity of up to seventy-five percent!

You know, even Master Hoscent has stopped at sixty percent and has not broken through so far, can anyone really surpass Master Hocent?

If someone can break through the heights of Master Hocente in alchemy, then is it just as possible to use potions?

So, will that Yan Ruyu's potion really be no worse than Master Hostent's?

After all, so many people say that it works well, or why don't they try it too?

After all, it's a lot cheaper!