Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

0Looking at Wang Qing, who was so angry that he was about to die, Ning Xiaolei still felt that he was not enough, and said loudly: "Everyone listen carefully, the medicinal paste on my Thunderstorm Hall is forbidden to be transferred to people who use Wang Family."    

    

"If I find out who transferred them, I will drag him into my Thunderstorm Hall's blacklist and never sell him our medicinal paste."    

    

"The other people who helped him will also be blacklisted forever."    

    

With just a few short words, it blocked off all avenues of access for Wang Family.    

    

Wang Qing's face twisted in anger as he angrily said, "brat, how can you treat your customers like this when you open the door to do business? I don't care if you don't want to sell it!"    

    

"Let's go!" Ning Xiaolei waved his hand while smiling, almost causing Wu Tie to vomit blood.    

    

After being busy for a while, Ning Xiaolei passed the matter of Thunderstorm Hall to Brother Pingtou and the rest and became the person who left the shop.    

    

As soon as Brother Pingtou gave the order, these hoodlums volunteered to be employees, making Wu Tie extremely happy.    

    

However, he also knew that this situation wouldn't last long, so he still had to hire a shop assistant.    

    

After a short while, there were people who had come to apply for the job because of the advertisement.    

    

After some selection, Ning Xiaolei selected three men and seven women, for a total of ten shop assistants.    

    

These shop assistants were all students who were about to graduate from this year's Heaven City Academy.    

    

Besides applying, most of the students had also received a message from Lin Yumeng. They wanted to see how miraculous the medicinal paste recommended by the school belle was.    

    

When they arrived at the entrance of the store, many people immediately knew about what had happened not too long ago. They immediately decided to buy a few boxes to try their effect.    

    

At noon, Elder Zhao and Lee came to support Ning Xiaolei.    

    

"Haha, Elder Zhao, you're finally here. Take a seat in the store. Xiao Yue, make some tea for Elder Zhao."    

    

Ning Xiaolei walked up to Elder Zhao in surprise and shouted loudly.    

    

"No need, no need. I'm here to buy the godly medicinal paste that Xiaolei mentioned." Elder Zhao laughed.    

    

"I'm already very happy that Elder Zhao came. There's no need for you to buy them. Xiaolei will gift you a few sets."    

    

Ning Xiaolei waved at Ning Xiaoyue with a smile and told her to get ready.    

    

Meanwhile, he was chatting with Elder Zhao inside the store.    

    

During this period, Ning Xiaolei personally told Elder Zhao about the effects of the three kinds of medicinal paste and tested the effects on a scar on Lee's body.    

    

Elder Zhao was stunned. He slammed the table and decided to take them all.    

    

Ning Xiaolei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If he gave this to Elder Zhao, he probably wouldn't have to use his Thunderstorm Hall.    

    

"Xiaolei, I don't want it for me, I want it for those soldiers who are running for the country and protecting the territory."    

    

Elder Zhao looked at Ning Xiaolei with a sincere expression.    

    

Having seen the mystical properties of the medicinal paste, Elder Zhao knew that for those warriors who could encounter danger at any time, it was equivalent to having an extra layer of protection.    

    

"Elder Zhao, it's not that I don't want to, it's just that my store has just opened. Without the medicinal paste, I won't be able to open it anymore." Ning Xiaolei explained with a wry smile.    

    

Hearing Ning Xiaolei's words, Elder Zhao expressed his understanding, but he was also a bit disappointed.    

    

Ning Xiaolei knew Elder Zhao's mood. He whispered into Elder Zhao's ear, "I can give these three types of prescriptions to the country free of charge. It would be better to give them to the fishes than to fish. Elder Zhao, what do you think?"    

    

"Really? Haha, Xiaolei, I really didn't misjudge you. Well done." Elder Zhao was instantly overjoyed. He was so excited that his hands and feet were dancing.    

    

Lee, who was at the side, also gave Ning Xiaolei a grateful look when he heard their whispers.    

    

Ning Xiaolei smiled but didn't say anything. He wrote down the recipe and a few other things to pay attention to and passed it to Elder Zhao.    

    

Elder Zhao carefully put it away and thanked Ning Xiaolei over and over again. He only needed to give out the silk banner in front of him.