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"I've seen the shopkeeper. In another twenty days, it will be the best auspicious day of the year. Should we set it to open on that day?" The Zhou Manager said.

Hua Ruge was startled.

Twenty days? The yellow flower had turned cold.

"That's what I said, and there's no need to be so serious." Hua Ruge shook his hands.

"Then what day are we supposed to meet?"

"Tomorrow." Hua Ruge said straightforwardly.

Zhou Manager was startled, wasn't he too casual?

"Boss, our store doesn't have any pills yet. What are we going to sell if we open our store?"

"I've already chosen this one." Hua Ruge flipped his hand and took out a small porcelain bottle. "Life Continuing Pill."

"What pill is this? Why haven't I heard of it before?"

"This is our exclusive secret manual. No one else has a place to look for it." Hua Ruge said complacently.

"What's the effect?" Zhou Manager asked expectantly.

"It's a healing pill, the most common kind, lower Huang grade."

Zhou Manager tried his best not to show an expression of disrespect.

"Don't be so disappointed yet. Tell me, how much is one Healing Pill on the market?" Hua Ruge asked.

"Before, it was ten spirit stones, but now it has risen to twenty." Zhou Manager was very clear about this.

"Let's sell this number." Hua Ruge stretched out his hand.

"Fifty?"

Hua Ruge shook his head: "Guess again."

"It can't be five, can it?" Zhou Manager asked tentatively.

Hua Ruge laughed and said, "You guessed right, it's just five spirit stones.

"But boss, this is a loss, right?" Zhou Manager was puzzled.

"It seems like I can do business at a loss." Hua Ruge raised his eyebrows and asked.

Zhou Manager looked at her. With her current scholarly appearance, she did not sound reliable at all.

However, he still shook his head against his will.

"Don't worry about it." Hua Ruge stuffed the pill into his hands, and after mysteriously blinking his eyes, he walked towards a restaurant.

As he walked, he wondered if it was time he invited the two cooks back.

Zhou Manager looked at her back, shaking his head as he went back into the shop.

The second day, he opened his Nine Regions Pill House and only sold one type of Life Continuing Pill. The waiter stood in front of the door and shouted: "Healing Holy Medicinal Life Continuing Pill, you only need to buy one for five Spirit Stones. You will be satisfied with it, but regretful that you won't buy it."

The two waiters shouted, attracting a lot of attention. However, no one came in.

Zhou Manager was panicking inside.

Hua Ruge was leisurely drinking his tea.

After a while, a big sized man walked in from outside and asked: "Why are Healing Pill so cheap?"

Zhou Manager quickly went up to welcome them: "This way please, my boss is too kind and does not want to earn a lot of money in the Hundred Sect War. Please come and inspect the goods, I will satisfy you."

At first glance, the man seemed to be knowledgeable. He took out a pill and sniffed it, then said, "It's really a healing pill. It seems to be of a higher quality than the twenty spirit stones outside."

"Sir, you have a good eye." The Zhou Manager praised him and asked, "? I will get the shop assistant to bring you as much as you can buy. "?"

"How many?" The big man directly asked.

"Today is the first day of business. There is a limit of 1000 pills, and everyone has a limit of 50 pills." Zhou Manager followed Hua Ruge's teachings.

The big man stared at him and said, "What logic is there to limit it? Do you business people think that money is too important?"

"Please calm your anger, our store is too small to produce that many pills. Please forgive us." Zhou Manager smiled.

"Sure, then give me fifty." The big man was easy to talk to.

"Alright, just you wait."

After the big man left, the people outside asked: "Brother, you bought it, how about the medicine?"

"It's the truth. If you don't believe me, all of you go take a look." The big sized man said loudly, and then started to complain about how petty of a Pill Pavilion he was using, and what kind of limited supplies did he have?

This made the people on the outside believe it a bit more. When they came in to check, they found that the goods were genuine, so they started to pay.

Even if there wasn't a need for so much, the sect could still use it. Even if they didn't fight, they could still make a profit by selling it all over again. Everyone knew this very well.

Therefore, the Pill Pavilion was once very popular. Hua Ruge even took the teapot to the inner rooms to drink tea.

In less than an afternoon's time, all a thousand pills had been sold out. The Zhou Manager came in and asked Hua Ruge if he wanted to increase the quantity.

Hua Ruge shook his head. "That's it for today, and the notice will only sell a thousand of them tomorrow."

"Boss, since you have the goods, why don't you strike while the iron is hot?" The Zhou Manager asked in confusion.

"This is called Hunger Marketing. The longer they wait, the more itchy their hearts get." Hua Ruge said as he stood up, took the spirit stones and prepared to leave.

She only had 5000 pills with her, so she had to start working quickly.

After her improvements, the cost of the pill had been reduced to three Spirit Stones. It was half the cost of an ordinary pill, so naturally, the price would be reduced.

Although this little bit of profit was far from achieving her goal, this was only the first step. As long as everything went smoothly, she would be able to turn the situation around.

In the next few days, their Nine Regions Pill House s were squeezed out every day, and a thousand pills were always taken away the moment they opened the door. Many people queued up before dawn, and had to fight four times within three days because of the incident.

The Nine Regions Pill House was completely popular, and this also attracted the jealousy and confusion of many of their peers. There were even many alchemists who used pills to research what was inside, but they all failed.

On average, Hua Ruge had to refine a thousand pills every day before she could use it. Even with her heaven-defying body, she couldn't take this anymore, so after seven or eight days, she had lost a lot of weight.

She wanted to go on strike. She didn't want to do it anymore.

Zhou Manager coincidentally ran over to Hua Ruge's residence and said: "Boss, my boss has already requested to see you many times for all sorts of Pill Pavilion, even the deacons of the Heaven Seeking Pill Palace have come before. If you don't show yourself now, I'm afraid these people will definitely come."

"It's finally here." Hua Ruge said as if he was granted amnesty.

He finally didn't need to concoct any more pills.1

The Zhou Manager was astonished upon hearing Hua Ruge's words. Now that his Nine Regions Pill House had been seen through by someone to such an extent, without any powerful people guarding it, it would have been robbed by someone.

This was related to business and even life. How could their boss have such an expression?

"Go order a restaurant, then tell the owners that I'll treat them to wine tomorrow morning." Hua Ruge said lifelessly.

"Yes."

"Also, ask the attendants of the Heaven Seeking Pill Palace to meet me. I'll go and change my clothes then."

"Understood, Boss, do you have any other orders?"

"There are 3,000 pills here. You can change it to a limited supply of 500 pills tomorrow." Hua Ruge said.

She didn't want to practice anymore.

"Yes, boss."

After Hua Ruge finished speaking, she went back to take a bath, changed her clothes, circulated her energy to recover, and then went out to attend to the matters regarding the pill formulas. She knew that the deacon must be here for the sake of the pill formulas.

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