90s: Koi beauty reborn and became rich

Xin Yu watched attentively from the side, silently learning the names of the medicinal herbs.

It is better to follow your heart and explain things to him while writing.

After writing, she took out a stack of money from her pocket, with various denominations, as well as some coins, covering half of the table.

"Yan Ji's products shouldn't be too expensive. Just grab three packets of each of these two recipes." She handed Xin Yu two hundred yuan in bills and some loose change.

Xin Yu didn't answer.

Yi Congxin said that the money he earned from selling the herbs was his own.

She did what she said. She sold the basket of fresh Dendrobium that she gave to Zheng Ji in the morning for more than 60 yuan, and she insisted that Xin Yu keep it for himself.

Xin Yu thought about it and didn't refuse.

All his money was in that card, and it was indeed inconvenient for him to not have some change on him for the time being.

He planned to save the money and use it to buy things for the old man and Yi Congxin in the future.

But now, Yi Congxin wanted to give him money again, and Xin Yu was not very willing to accept it.

"I have it on me, just use mine," he said.

"How can it be the same?!" Yi Cong was anxious and deliberately put on a stern face.

She felt a little guilty about the brat trying to help her, and dealing with Yan Silan was her own business.

Yi Congxin forced a handful of money into Xin Yu's hand.

Xin Yu's mouth twitched.

Finally, he stopped talking.

Okay, this is not the point today, there is no need for them to bother with such trivial matters.

He took the money and was about to put the prescription away, but Yi Congxin grabbed the prescription.

"It's not too late for you to regret now." Yi Congxin said seriously.

It’s a pity that running away from the battlefield has never been Xin Yu’s character, and he has never had any ideological struggle on this matter.

Xin Yu smiled, pulled out the piece of paper, folded it carefully, and put it in his shirt pocket. He said arrogantly with a hint of willfulness, "Just wait for me outside, and you'll see."

It is better to frown sincerely and twitch the corners of your mouth.

Thank you so much.

Still...waiting for you obediently?

Why is this kid talking so disrespectfully?

Why are you being so arrogant?

Their eyes met, one with a hidden smile, the other inexplicably annoyed.

"Let's go. Don't forget to buy some strong liquor for grandpa before you go back, so that he can soak the little green snake." Xin Yu deliberately changed the subject, adding a hint of self-mockery at the end of his words.

The big black snake in the dilapidated temple is harmless, but the poisonous one should be soaked in wine as soon as possible.

Yi Congxin glanced at him, swallowed his inexplicable anger, and said in a subtle way, "Okay."

Yan Ji.

When several busy guys saw a young man walking in, they instantly perked up.

There were so many customers in Yan's, but he was the only one who stood out from the crowd, attracting many people's attention.

He exudes an aura of wealth and nobility, and you can tell at a glance that he is a wealthy, high-end customer.

Their store has always made money by offering "low prices", so most of the customers they attract are shabby and dirty, and few of them have the temperament of the young man in front of them.

But for some reason, as soon as he came in, the temperature around him seemed to drop sharply and the air became a little cooler.

Xin Yu has a cool and aloof demeanor.

When he was at Shanghai SIPG, his father often took him to some high-end circles, but he disdained to go, and even if he did, he was cold.

There is a sense of distance and coldness, and an innate arrogance that seems to be present.

It is his usual way to reject people in this way.

I didn't expect it to be used again in this small county.

He glanced around Yan's shop, his eyes cold but calm, waiting for the shop assistant to come over.

Several shop assistants looked around and all looked at Manager Luo.

Shopkeeper Luo secretly sighed inwardly, then put on a smile and greeted him, "Young man, what kind of medicine would you like to get today? We have all kinds of high-end medicinal materials."

"High-end medicinal materials—ha." Xin Yu didn't say anything, but he chuckled in his heart.

He paused, took out the prescription from his jacket pocket, but didn't hand it over.

Shopkeeper Luo stretched out his hand to take the prescription, but it stopped in mid-air.

awkward.

Xin Yu: "I'll read it, you get the medicine."

He said coldly.

This was written specifically for him by Yi Congxin, how could he let anyone else touch it?

Shopkeeper Luo obviously didn't understand what was going on. It was the first time he saw the person who prepared the medicine read this to the person who sold it to them.

He tried hard to suppress the urge to raise his eyebrows, and just as he was about to ask a question, he was met with a cold gaze.

Xin Yu glared at him and said, "Just catch me if I tell you to. Can I just give my father's prescription to others?"

"Ah?" Shopkeeper Luo was slightly stunned.

Your dad?

Your dad is not the emperor, so why can’t people see it?

"Catch it!" Xin Yu was a little impatient.

Shopkeeper Luo was helpless.

This kid looks like a decent human, but his temper is even worse than that!

He spoke in a rude and arrogant manner, asking him for a prescription as if he were asking for millions.

One of them recited while the other grabbed them. Some of the herbs were not common. Fortunately, Xin Yu needed a small quantity, so they found them all by searching the bottom of the box.

Shopkeeper Luo was calculating quickly in his head while preparing the medicine. He was indeed a big customer. These two prescriptions would cost at least a hundred yuan!

He personally handed two bags of herbs to Xin Yu and said, "There are quite a few expensive ones in here. Please hold them carefully and don't drop them."

Xin Yu let out a "hmm" from the depths of his throat, indifferently saying, "Check out, issue the invoice."

"What?" Shopkeeper Luo thought he didn't hear clearly.

"Check out. Issue the invoice." Xin Yu spoke word by word.

As expected, Shopkeeper Luo showed hesitation. "The medicine costs 114 yuan. I'll round it off and make it 3 yuan. As for this invoice..."

He began to wonder in his heart, why did he still want that thing?

Not to mention a hundred customers, even out of a thousand customers, you wouldn’t find one who would ask for an invoice.

The stack of invoices in the drawer is hardly ever used unless it is used to pay bills to those pharmaceutical companies or to take kickbacks.

Furthermore, no matter who the invoice is issued to, as long as it is issued, taxes must be paid, and once taxes are paid, the profit will be reduced...

Before leaving, the boss lady emphasized the need to "increase revenue and save resources" and said that "every penny saved counts." Naturally, invoices should be avoided if possible.

"I'm not short of money, it doesn't matter whether I give you the deduction or not. But you have to give me the invoice." Xin Yu rolled his eyes at him.

Shopkeeper Luo frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and asked, "What do you want the invoice for?"

"Why do you care so much?" Xin Yu was not very angry.

Shopkeeper Luo smiled apologetically and said, "How about this? We won't charge you 114 yuan, just 110 yuan. Forget about the invoice."

"I told you we have enough money, and I have to issue the invoice! My dad needs it!"

Xin Yu had a sharp and aggressive look to begin with, and now he looked even more aggressive, as if he would smash the store in the next second if he was not given an invoice.

Shopkeeper Luo's heart suddenly tightened.

"Please wait a moment, I'll go ask our boss." Shopkeeper Luo wiped the sweat from his forehead and ran quickly to the backyard.

Zhang Baojiang was scolded today, and Yan Silan didn't give him any pocket money, so he had to stay in the store honestly.