Huichuntang, the name of a very common medicinal material shop.

"Go and go, someone has already said hello. Don't sell it or not, go out quickly." The guy's impatient voice sounded from the store, and then a tall figure was pushed out of the door.

The guy shook his arms, and Wang Jinwei almost staggered. He stood awkwardly at the door of Huichun Hall, his hands and feet seemed to have thorns, and it seemed unnecessary wherever he placed it.

Just like himself.

"Oh..." Wang Jinwei sighed, shook his head and turned to leave, but suddenly he felt that his right shoulder was being slapped. He turned his head, but there was no one. He was confused, and a voice suddenly sounded from behind:

"I'm still looking for it here."

"Ah!" Wang Jinwei was so scared that he jumped almost three feet high, which attracted passers-by to look at him. Only after he felt relieved did he see clearly the person who was teasing him:

"Jiang, Mr. Jiang, you scared me to death. I thought I was a ghost in broad daylight." Wang Jinwei patted his heart, still in shock.

"Hehe! You said before that you are timid and I don't believe it. Now I know that you are the one who hears the cat's crying and timid bones - timid..."

Wang Jinwei continued with a bitter face:

“…like a rat.”

"Hahaha," Jiang Xiaoshu laughed uncontrollably, and then he patted Wang Jinwei on the shoulder:

"What are you doing here? I just saw you frowning."

Wang Jinwei's face now looks more like a bitter gourd:

"I... buy medicine, but the guy won't sell it to me."

"Is it the one who gives money and doesn't sell goods? Damn... are all the people in Ba County rich? Don't you want the money you deliver to your door?"

Wang Jinwei scratched his head:

"Not that, it's just me..."

"Okay, okay, don't talk nonsense, what medicinal materials do you lack, I'll get them for you now." Jiang Xiaoshu looked a little angry and interrupted Wang Jinwei.

When Wang Jinwei heard this, he grabbed his finger:

"Jingtian, Xu Changqing, Longkui, Feipeng, Huaying, Chonglou..."

"It sounds so familiar... Where have I heard of these Chinese medicines?" Jiang Xiaoshu muttered for no reason in his heart.

When Wang Jinwei finished speaking, Jiang Xiaoshu nodded:

"Go to the willow tree in the back alley and wait for me."

After saying that, he walked into the pharmacy with great strides.

"I hope that people in the world are not sick, so why don't you cherish the medicine to make dust?" As soon as you entered the door, Jiang Xiaoshu saw this couplet. At this time, the guy came up with a gloomy face. He had just seen Jiang Xiaoshu whispering to Wang Jinwei at the door, so he was a little wary.

"Is there something wrong?" The guy looked up and down at Jiang Xiaoshu and spoke with some vigilance.

Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes were still looking at the couplet and his fingers hooked at the guy.

The guy slowly walked to Jiang Xiaoshu, but suddenly his feet softened, and he fell to the ground with a "bang!"

The guy stood up in a mess and thought to himself that he had been trampled on a ghost today and cursed me. Unexpectedly, after just two steps, his waist felt sore again and he fell down again, which was a little heavier than the last time.

The guy fell to the ground and looked around. He saw that he was the only one in the store, and Jiang Xiaoshu was always reading couplets. How could he fall twice in a row?

The guy got up again.

"Immortal Banban..."

Before he finished speaking, the guy fell to the ground again. This time it was several times heavier than the previous two times, and he fell so hard that his butt became eight petals.

"Ah--" The guy screamed in pain and kept rubbing his butt. He knew that he had fallen like this continuously, and someone must have been messing with him. He rubbed his butt and looked around, but there was no third person in the store?

The guy thought about this and looked at Jiang Xiaoshu. Seeing that Jiang Xiaoshu's eyes were still looking at the couplet, but the corners of his mouth were unconsciously raised.

The guy was furious and jumped up and rushed towards Jiang Xiaoshu:

"I just knew it was you, the turtle..."

The words came to an abrupt end - Jiang Xiaoshu pushed his finger and the sharp sword popped out, which happened to be crossing the guy's neck.

Jiang Xiaoshu turned around, his face full of disdain:

"What are you? How dare you talk to me like this?"

The guy was frightened and stuttered:

"You, who are you? What do you want to do..."

"Hmm?" Jiang Xiaoshu snorted coldly in his nose:

"I see you haven't fallen and hurt."

The guy immediately understood and quickly changed his words:

"Ahhhh, this young master, what's the price for you to go to the small shop?"

Jiang Xiaoshu looked at the medicine cabinet and said unyieldingly:

"Of course I come to the pharmacy to buy medicine. Don't you buy medicine to buy your life? Humph, I think your life is not worth much money."

Seeing Jiang Xiaoshu's arrogant look, the guy was nervous and confused, so he plucked up his courage and asked:

"What do you call me?"

Jiang Xiaoshu took out an official photo:

"I can see clearly when I open my eyes and see clearly. I am Zhang Qianjun, a martial juren. Your magistrate Zhang County is my cousin. I come to Ba County to visit relatives and do things for him. How dare you be so rude? Who gives you the courage?"

The guy sold medicine for several years and naturally saw many noble people. He naturally saw that Jiang Xiaoshu's official photos were not forged. He also heard that the other party was a relative of the county magistrate, so he immediately changed into a smile:

"Oh, Mr. Zhang, why didn't you say it earlier? You even made a joke with the villain, and almost made a misunderstanding..."

"Stop talking nonsense, Jing Tian, ​​Xu Changqing, Long Kui, Fei Peng, Huaying, Chonglou... Take one or two of these medicinal materials, wrap them and send them to the back door of the county government." Jiang Xiaoshu looked at the clerk condescendingly, and saw that the other party was still hesitant, so he asked:

"Why not hurry up?"

The guy asked in a low voice:

"Mr. Jiang, Xiaoren Rong is talking too much. He talked to you at the door before..."

Jiang Xiaoshu stared at his eyes and said loudly:

"I asked him how to go to the pharmacy, and he gave me the way...why? Is that your friend?"

The guy waved his hands repeatedly:

"No, no, just..."

"Oh! I understand," Jiang Xiaoshu suddenly realized:

"You were thrown by me a few times before, and I held a grudge in my heart. I wanted to call that kid to beat me, right? Humph! You might as well try it. Don't look at that kid being tall and tight, I'll beat one and two of them, and I'll beat one and a pair..."

"I dare not, I dare not, my master misunderstood," the guy calmed down when he saw that Jiang Xiaoshu really didn't recognize Wang Jinwei, so he calmed down and hurried to the medicine cabinet to grab medicine...

After a while, the guy has packed the medicinal materials:

"Mr. Zhang, one or two taels of medicinal materials, a total of four taels and seven cents of silver."

Jiang Xiaoshu threw out a silver ingot of five taels. The guy took it and was about to find Dui, but he saw Jiang Xiaoshu glaring and said:

"What are you doing? Can't I afford to give me a reward? Take it! Remember, I will come often in the future and be smarter."

"Yes, yes..." The guy took the silver, was overjoyed and couldn't help but thank him.

Jiang Xiaoshu picked up the medicinal materials and turned around and left. When he walked to the door, he thought silently:

“One, two…”

"Young Master!" The gang's cry happened to come at this moment, and he ran to Jiang Xiaoshu and snatched the medicinal materials in Jiang Xiaoshu's hand with a smile:

"How can you do this kind of small thing like giving medicine? The little man is quick to walk on for you."

It seems that he is still worried about Jiang Xiaoshu, afraid that Jiang Xiaoshu will buy the medicinal materials and give them to Wang Jinwei.

Jiang Xiaoshu's mouth curled up and handed over the medicinal materials calmly:

"Hmph! The boy is still feeling nervous. Take it. Just go to the back door and hand it over to the yamen runners. Don't talk too much, do you understand?"

"Terre!"

After one stick of incense, beside the willow trees in the back alley.

"This..." Wang Jinwei looked at the medicinal herbs in amazement, feeling very happy:

"Mr. Jiang? Why are they willing to sell it to you?"

"Hahahaha..." Jiang Xiaoshu laughed proudly, and then he pretended to be irritable and said that the powerful "Zhang Qianjun" was so trembling that the guy was trembling. Then he made a scene and used both kindness and power, making the other party obediently grab medicine.

"I don't understand one thing. Mr. Jiang, why do you use Zhang Qianjun's fake identity?"

"Well... this is a method in the world, so it's not convenient to explain in detail." Jiang Xiaoshu scratched his face guiltily.

Wang Jinwei didn't ask, but he still said suspiciously:

"Then this medicine should be in his hands at this moment, how could it be..."

"Tsk! Who am I? I can't even find these guys who have no martial arts skills."
To be continued...