C143 I Just Don't Want to Sell It to You
C143 I Just Don't Want to Sell It to You
"I didn't believe it before, but now I believe it. Hurry, hurry, how much is it? Give me a few boxes."
"First come first served. I was here just now to watch. I'll buy first."
The surrounding crowd of spectators shouted out with incomparable excitement.
They had witnessed the scene with their own eyes and knew that the Thunderstorm Hall was not in cahoots with these young masters from the noble families.
Moreover, that hoodlum's slap earlier was definitely merciless. Even if he wanted to, he would feel pain from that clear and crisp slap.
A sharp-eyed person could see the red and swollen face of the young master through the gaps of his fingers, along with the traces of blood seeping out.
But now, after applying the two medicinal paste, he was completely recovered.
If they didn't see it with their own eyes, they wouldn't believe it even if they were beaten to death.
Compared to the onlookers, Wang Qing's expression was as ugly as it could get.
Especially when he saw the few young masters from aristocratic families following him and had the urge to buy medicinal paste, he was so angry that his face turned ashen.
"Damn, this brat is really effective?" Wang Qing frowned as his eyes flickered.
Seeing everyone's reaction, Ning Xiaolei's face lit up. This was exactly the effect he wanted.
As long as someone started buying, it would spread like wildfire. Was there still a need to fear that there wouldn't be a steady stream of customers.
"Line up. Don't rush. There's a lot of inventory."
Ning Xiaolei shouted on the table with a smile on his face.
After everyone had queued up, he looked at the young master who had just finished looking in the mirror, "The two medicinal paste you just smeared, one box is 999, the other two boxes are 1998, pay!"
"Alright, alright, I'll pay right away." The aristocratic young master did not hesitate as he took the two jars of unsealed medicinal paste and nodded his head vigorously.
After paying, he looked at Ning Xiaolei and asked carefully, "I still want to buy a few boxes, is it possible?"
"Sure, line up." Ning Xiaolei opened his mouth and did not refuse.
There was no reason for a customer to drive them away.
Furthermore, this young master of the Venerable family was only suspicious of him. Even though he said that, he didn't really offend him.
"Cough cough, Young Master Wang, this medicinal paste seems to be really magical, I also plan to buy a few boxes for my family to store."
Seeing the young master of the Venerable family eagerly running to line up, another Venerable family young master behind Wang Qing said.
"I also want to buy a few boxes. Young Master Wang, I'm sorry."
"I'll apologize another day. Young Master Wang, I'll go buy a few boxes of medicinal paste first. If someone were to steal them all, then it would be too late."
Under Wang Qing's ugly expression, his group of friends all found excuses to leave and lined up.
In the end, only Li Li and a few others remained beside Wang Qing.
"These unscrupulous fellows, let's not talk about the authenticity of the medicinal paste. Even if it's true, we don't care that much."
Li Li looked at Wang Qing with a flattering look.
Even though his family's circumstances weren't bad, compared to one of the Four Great Clans' Wang Family, they were still lacking by quite a bit.
How could he be willing to miss such a rare opportunity to build a good relationship?
Wang Qing didn't pay attention to Li Li. His eyes flickered for a moment before he walked over and lined up at the end of the line.
The remaining young masters looked at each other in dismay, unable to react for a long time.
Didn't they say that the one who opened this shop was Young Master Wang's love rival? Is Young Master Wang relying on an enemy?
Although they were shocked, these young masters of aristocratic families still followed behind her in line.
Inside the Thunderstorm Hall, following the sale of the medicinal paste box by box, Ning Xiaolei was extremely happy as he listened to the sounds of WeChat and Alipay constantly entering his account.
Ten minutes later, Wang Qing walked into the store. After looking around, he said, "Give me one serving of all kinds of medicinal paste."
Ning Xiaolei was about to let someone take it, but he heard a familiar voice and looked up to see it was Wang Qing.
Without thinking, Ning Xiaolei waved his hand and sneered: "Not selling."
Wang Qing's gaze instantly turned extremely cold as he said angrily, "Why?"
"If I don't sell it, then I won't sell it. I just don't want to sell it to you. There's no reason for me to!"