In the backyard of Yaowangzhai, there were traffic and vehicles transporting goods abounded, making it seem messy.

"The one who transports live fish goes here! Go directly to the kitchen! Your hands and feet are quicker, and the banquet is about to start. If you want wages, don't delay me!"

A bald monk was wearing a lab coat and calling out the surrounding vehicles. He grabbed a carriage full of carriage and asked, "What did you give?"

"Manager Qian, I transport birds in my car, so I have to deliver them to the kitchen."

"What are you joining in the fun of flying birds? Deliver to a place that specializes in slaughtering live birds, in the yard on the edge of the west, don't go wrong and hear it if you hear it!"

"Maintaining the business of Qian, aren't Feibirds slaughtered with live fish? Why aren't they together?"

"Nonsense! The fish don't yell when they slaughter fish. The live birds you transported can yell, so naturally you have to stay away. This will alarm Lord Medicine King, you can't take it and take it away!"

"Yes, yes, yes, I know, don't worry, you can't send me the wrong place."

Seeing the flying birds moving away, the bald manager spat, cursed and started calling the next one again.

Yaowangzhai has more than one in charge of the business. He is responsible for various matters and everyone else has a lot of money. However, he, the manager of the kitchen, basically won’t get any benefits.

The kitchen is full of food and drink, and only spiritual wine can be put into the pockets. The others are not valuable, and even the delicious delicacies are nothing in the eyes of cultivators.

"What are you lucky?" The bald manager pointed impatiently at Chang Sheng and Pang Shi.

"The glazed grass is exactly 100 kilograms." Pang Shi said with a smile.

"Liulicao? Have we decided to have Liulicao in Yaowangzhai?" The bald manager lifted the car and glanced at him and said, his tone was very disdainful.

"It's settled, you forgot about the money manager. I came to deliver a batch of glazed grass three days ago. You said you would have to get one batch of 100 kilograms. I'm going to bring it here?" Pang Shi rubbed his hands and covered his nervousness with his movements.

"Is that so? I remembered it wrong. Today's glazed grass is enough. No need, you go." The bald manager waved his hand like a flies.

Pang Shi was anxious, her neck was red, and she insisted on saying, "Why don't you keep your word when you keep your word in charge of Qian! Can't you afford hundreds of spirit stones to the sacred Yaowangzhai?"

After Pang Shi finished speaking, the bald manager's face suddenly sank and said, "You are deaf, are you? I said that today's glass grass is enough, why don't you get out of here! Can you afford to delay the birthday party of Lord Medicine King?"

Pang Shi was so angry that he shivered all over. He had decided to hand over a hundred kilograms of glaze grass with this money three days ago, but he was actually troubled. Before he could enter Yaowangzhai, his plan would be wasted.

"Minister Qian must have forgotten about it. You have decided on this batch of glazed grass." Chang Sheng pulled Pang Shi behind him, walked up and said with a smile: "Minister also said that our glazed grass was cheap at the time, so we had to renew a hundred kilograms."

The other party cannot forget this kind of thing. Changsheng knew that the bald manager had something to say, and that the other person was asking for benefits.

When he heard this, the bald manager's gloomy face immediately improved, and he said, "Oh, I remember, your glass grass is indeed sold at a cheaper price than others. I booked another car, come with me."

After saying that, the bald manager led the way and brought Changsheng and Pang Shi to Yaowangzhai.

Walking through the long courtyard and passing through the lively kitchen, the two were finally taken to a warehouse.

"Just just unload it here. Be careful not to yell. It will bother you and the King of Medicine to have a good time!"

The bald manager said as he took out a bag of spirit stones and said, "This is four hundred spirit stones. Take it. I started purchasing large quantities of glazed grass half a year in advance. I will use this kind of cleverness less in the future."

"Why are there four hundred spirit stones? Eight hundred spirit stones have been agreed to!" Pang Shi said unwillingly, full of anger.

The other party's price reduction was too ruthless, and four hundred spirit stones could not buy a hundred kilograms of glazed grass.

"What, I think it's too little?" The bald manager's face darkened and he said, "This is Yaowangzhai. If you think it's too little, just take away the glaze grass."

"Not many, why are there less? We just need not lose money." Chang Sheng still looked smiling, and with Pang Shi, he unloaded the Liulicao from the car, and then pulled the car out.

During the unloading process, the bald manager kept staring at him. He was afraid of a mistake and forced out more than 200 spirit stones in vain. He made a big profit today.

As for whether the Medicine King would know, he didn't care at all. As long as today passed, the two unknown people who earned the price difference between glazed grass could not even enter the backyard gate.

"Manager Qian, how many masters have Lord Yaowang invited this banquet?" Chang Sheng asked with a smile while walking out.

"The birthday party of the Medicine King is naturally invited by all the geniuses from Lingbei. It is better to ask less about you, it is not easy for you to earn some spirit stones, otherwise I don't want this car of glazed grass." The bald manager said angrily, with an impatient look on his face.

Chang Sheng was not angry, and still asked with a smile: "Manager Qian said, we are all small people. Isn't this curious? I heard that Lord Medicine King's hundred concubines will also show up, and they should be first-class beauties."

"Nonsense, can Lord Medicine King's hundred concubines be ugly? That's a gathering of beauties in the world. You have to be unable to walk when you see anyone." Manager Qian sneered even more when he saw the other party being so ignorant.

"I don't know where the hundred concubines live now, so do we have the chance to see the beauty?" Chang Sheng asked with a smile.

"Stop dreaming, just because you still want to see the beauty? In the next life." The bald manager said with a lip, and one hundred looked down on him. He looked up at the height of Yaowangzhai and said, "A hundred concubines naturally live on the third floor, which is what the whole house is full of fragrance."

The bald manager's throat rolled for a moment, as if he remembered the appearance of the medicine king Baixian, and his eyes were full of envy.

At this time, we were passing by the yard where live poultry was slaughtered. The yard was at the edge of Yaowangzhai, where pigs and dogs were barking.

"Maintain Qian, can you borrow a step to speak?" Chang Sheng said as he stuffed the four hundred spirit stones just now to the bald manager, and took advantage of the other party's dazed moment to pull him into a yard adjacent to the slaughter yard.

The yard was empty and there were miscellaneous items piled up around. Pang Shi followed behind and blocked the door with a car.

"What's the matter?" The bald deacon weighed the four hundred spirit stones and looked at the two of them suspiciously.

"Ask me." Chang Sheng said with a smile: "Since Lord Medicine King's birthday party has arrived, I wonder if Zhan Tianjiao has come."

"Who?" The bald manager was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't hear clearly: "Kill the Tianjiao? Ah!"

While the short wailing sounded, the dog was being killed next door. The barking of the bald manager covered up the wailing of the bald manager.

The bald manager, who was pierced through his heart, looked at the big hole in his heart with incredible horror, and fell down after a while.
Chapter completed!