The City’s Strongest Immortal Emperor

"Go, call your boss."

Song Shixian said lightly, but he had an extraordinary temperament.

Don't look at him as respectful and respectful in front of Ye Chen, but how to say is also a well-known Chinese medicine master in the country. The people he met and met were all people who are rich or expensive, and their manners are naturally not comparable to ordinary people.

Although the clerk did not know Song Shixian, he also saw that his identity seemed to be not simple, and he added a little more congratulations: "This gentleman, if you have any needs, please tell me first. My boss is not in the store now."

"Not in the shop?" Song Shixian couldn't help but stunned slightly, "He is not in the shop in the daytime, where did he go?"

In the old-fashioned medicine halls like Baizhitang, they still follow the traditional business model of the past, selling medicines and seeing doctors, and there are well-known old Chinese medicine doctors sitting in the store.

Luo Yunzhong is not only the owner of Baizhitang, but also the sacred hand of Xinglin, who is famous for JAC, but is the living sign of Baizhitang.

Although because of his old age and high status, he usually easily treats people for medical treatment on weekdays, usually apprentices, but usually sits in the store. Once he encounters some incurable diseases that the apprentices cannot handle, or his status is expensive The patient still wanted him to do it himself.

Song Shixian and Luo Yunzhong are also old friends, and of course they are well aware of his daily routine.

Besides, before they came this time, Song Shixian called Luo Yunzhong in advance, knowing that they would come over in the next two days, but Luo Yunzhong left the shop at this time?

"Our boss is not very comfortable today, so he didn't come."

"Not very comfortable? Sick?"

Song Shixian couldn't help but frown slightly.

The Luo family is a heir to medical and martial arts. Luo Yunzhong can’t help but be skilled in medical skills. He also has a good martial art. His physical fitness is good and he can maintain it. Such a person will not get sick easily, and he called the other day. When I was still full of breath, how could I say I was sick?

"You call your boss to tell him that his old friend Song Shixian came to see him, do you need to visit him at home?"

If only Song Shixian came by himself and learned that Luo Yun's body was unhealthy, he would definitely visit the Luo family.

But he came with Ye Chen this time, and some things could not be done so casually.

If he went to visit, would he let Ye Chen wait in the store?

But if he took Ye Chen to visit with him, he wouldn't have the face, and Luo Yunzhong might not have the qualification.

"Okay, sir, please wait, I'll go here."

Despite the doubts of the shop assistants, Song Shixian's manners were extraordinary, and he did not dare to neglect. He quickly notified.

It didn’t take long for a lean old man in his fifties to rush.

"Song Song, you are far away and welcome, and you still hope to forgive your sins."

Upon seeing Song Shixian, the old man suddenly looked sorry. It was Luo Yunzhong, the boss of Baizhitang.

After Song Shixian introduced Ye Chen and Xueer to Luo Yunzhong, Luo Yunzhong even invited several people to the shop to serve tea.

"Lao Luo, haven't you always been in good health, how come you are suddenly uncomfortable?"

After sitting down, Song Shixian asked.

"I wasn't gasped by my son!"

Luo Yunzhong's face suddenly became angry, and he said that he clapped the table.

"Oh?" Song Shixian asked: "What makes you Luo Luo so angry."

Seeing Song Shixian answering, Luo Yunzhong's eyes flashed a touch of relaxation, but the surface was still full of anger: "Speaking of this, I have no face to tell Song brother, I am really sorry to you, brother."

Ye Chen Wenyan glanced at Luo Yunzhong, a glimmer of haze flashed in his heart.

Song Shixian couldn't help but feel a bad hunch: "Lao Luo, what the hell is going on, what does this have to do with me?"

"Brother, did you not call the other day, and said that Mr. Ye was interested in the 800-year-old Polygonum multiflorum in that store in my store? I ordered the Polygonum multiflorum to be taken out of the storage warehouse. Waiting for you to come and taste."

Luo Yunzhong said.

"Unexpectedly, these two days also happened to have an outgoing patron to Yunzhou. I heard that my family had such a 800-year-old Polygonum multiflorum, so I went to the door to pay a high price to buy. At that time, I happened to be out of the shop. The rebellious coveted the high price offered by others, and was greedy for a while, and sold the Polygonum multiflorum privately without my consent..."

"I came back to learn that the news scolded him fiercely, and then I went to the customer who wanted to take it back, but others disagreed. Since the things have been sold to others, they belong to others, and others disagree. I can’t help it either, so I can’t eat or sleep because of these two weathers, and I don’t know how to tell you about it..."

"Ha ha……"

Ye Chen couldn't help sneering.

What is he still not understanding up to now?It is clear that this Luo family is eager to sell Polygonum multiflorum to others, and feels embarrassed to explain to Song Shixian, so he deliberately compiled such a set of pretexts.

Song Shixian's complexion also became very ugly.

Ye Chen, an outsider, can see what he can see. How can he, who has been with Luo Yunzhong for many years and has a deep knowledge of Luo's family, not see it?

What son sells things privately, it is all ripped.

The family of medical Taoism like the Luo family is governed by filial piety. At home, the old man means the head of the family. Luo Yunzhong, the father, does not speak. His son dare to sell the treasure of the town’s pharmacy to others?Are you coaxing a three-year-old child?

Although the Polygonum multiflorum originally belonged to the Luo family, they sold it to anyone who wanted to sell it, and Song Shixian had no right to interfere.

But he had greeted him by phone in advance, and he rushed over with Ye Chen. Even if you really want to sell, you can't greet them first, ask them what they mean?

Or did they decide that they could not afford the price tag, so they even saved the price?

An old friend for many years, but he didn't even give this face, because he was still boasting Haikou in front of Ye Chen. Wasn't this beating his face?

"Mr. Ye, look..."

Song Shixian looked at Ye Chen with some shame.

After all, he was working for Ye Chen this time. Although some things were broken, he still had to rely on Ye Chen to come up with ideas.

"Since that is the case, Old Song, then let us not bother here, go and see it in another pharmacy."

He didn't pay any attention to Luo Yunzhong while talking, and got up and took Xueer out.

Song Shixian was annoyed, why did he feel happy?

It’s okay if you didn’t say hello in advance, and you’ve already greeted you, and promised to be good, but when you get to the place, you tell him that I’m embarrassed to make you come in and don’t you think that Ye Chen’s legs are worthless? It doesn't matter if I walked the last time?