God Emperor's vinegar jar is turned over again

Chapter 121 Take it, Third Prince (3)

The night is getting darker, the old trees in the yard are blooming, and the faint fragrance is fresh and permeating.

However, Chunzhu was intoxicated by the fragrance of medicine wafting from the room and couldn't extricate himself.

She knew that Miss had succeeded again!

"Miss is getting better and better!"

Not long after, Uncle Sang led a group of people into the yard, carrying a dozen large baskets.

"Chunzhu, is Missy in there?"

Chunzhu smiled and said, "Old General Sang, Miss is refining medicine, don't let anyone disturb you."

Uncle Sang nodded and said, "I won't go in, but talk to Miss in front of the door."

Yue Qingcheng closed her eyes and opened her eyes.

She untied the curtain and put it aside, while the sweat dripped down, she kept drawing the energy into the medicine furnace.

This is already the third furnace.

She asked a little tiredly: "How is the matter going?"

"Miss, once the contract came out, those shopkeepers were very hesitant. There were ten companies that originally traded with us, but now only four are willing to make a contract with us."

Uncle Sang has never experienced such aggrieved experience.People who still talk and laugh happily about their former friendship in the afternoon will immediately change their faces in the evening.

What a betrayal!

Those "old friends" just wanted to take advantage, but they were unwilling to be tied to Dingguo's mansion.

These ten pharmacies used to have the same close relationship in the past, but now only four are willing to help, and there is a huge disparity among them.

But Yue Qingcheng didn't think so, she was even a little surprised.

"There are still four families willing to stand by our side?"

The third prince may not have made a move yet, but people who have been doing business all year round are very well informed.As long as the third prince shows a trace of dissatisfaction with Duke Dingguo, someone will naturally help him achieve his goal.

Under such circumstances, if one dares to help Dingguo's mansion, that is true friendship.

"Write down the name of the shop, and promise them to buy the discarded medicinal herbs. It will still take effect. In the future, let them sell the pills on behalf of them."

After a pause, Yue Qingcheng said: "In addition, send people to protect Zhouquan of these four shops. If anyone dares to cause trouble, he will use the name of Duke Dingguo's mansion. If you can't solve it, just come and tell me."

"Yes!"

Uncle Sang was shocked physically and mentally, and he knew that the eldest lady planned to settle accounts after the fall.

He left the medicine basket behind and led the people back out.

"Chunzhu, bring the medicine in."

Another furnace of elixir was refined, Yue Qingcheng went behind the screen to wipe off her sweat, and asked Chunzhu to bring in the medicine basket.

Since the girl will be frightened by her appearance, she won't let her look at it too much, so as not to have nightmares.

After Chunzhu withdrew, Yue Qingcheng went to the medicine basket.

More than a dozen baskets of waste medicine filled the whole room, with a strong smell of grass and trees.

Yue Qingcheng grabbed a handful and put it into the Yuan Furnace.

The peach pit, which had been hungry for a long time, shook and began to burn the medicinal herbs, squeezing out all the medicinal properties.

"Although the insides of these medicinal herbs are dirty and their medicinal properties are polluted, they cannot be used for refining medicine, but they are suitable for the peach pit to absorb, which is really cheap for me." Yue Qingcheng smiled and squinted her eyes.

She was sure that when Uncle Sang bought the waste medicine with the shop, those shopkeepers must have thought that Dingguo's mansion had so much money that they would burn their hands.

I don't even think about it, since when has she been taken advantage of by Yue Qingcheng from before to now?

After absorbing half a basket of waste medicine, Yue Qingcheng was satisfied, and after resting, she re-refined Explosive Yuan Pill.

The night is getting darker and a little chilly.Beside her, more and more pill bottles were piled up.

At the same time, Yuanli kept flowing through her veins, and soon rushed to the limit of the second layer of Orange Yuan, reaching her bottleneck...

(End of this chapter)