Evil Master and Disciple

A group of people walked out of the shop.

Seeing that there were indeed quite a few people gathered outside, Ye Feng was very satisfied.

It seems that the publicity and promotion work during this period has been done very well.

He stepped forward, bowed, and said in a clear voice: "Our shop is opening today. Thank you all for coming to support us. Our shop mainly deals in yellow tobacco and medicinal materials..."

Next, Ye Feng vigorously promoted false information about how great his yellow cigarette was.

"As the saying goes, seeing is believing, and hearing is believing. My exaggerated words are useless. Let's invite our brand spokesperson, Senior Sister An Nian, to share her personal experience with everyone..."

An Nian walked forward and puffed out his chest.

This scene made countless girls jealous and countless boys blush.

An Nian's figure is indeed outstanding.

An Nian said, "When I was young, my figure was not satisfactory. Later, I learned that yellow tobacco leaves were effective. After years of persistence, I finally got the shape I have today..."

Everyone knows that An Nian is the disciple of Fairy Yumian, and Ye Feng is the disciple of Master Yulong. It is unlikely that An Nian will help Ye Feng lie.

Immediately, many girls in the crowd's eyes began to light up.

After An Nian spoke passionately again, Ye Feng hurried forward and said, "Although it has a certain effect, tobacco is harmful to health and has a certain degree of addiction. So, besides smoking, you should often purify yourselves with spiritual power, so that all the damage can be eliminated.

Of course, yellow smoke also has a very good effect on men, just as advertised on the banner. My master is a ready-made case.

During the first three days of the opening, all goods will be half price, and if you spend more than ten taels of silver, you will receive ten pieces of top-quality official kiln fine white porcelain for free.

Seeing that everyone is quite impatient, I won’t waste any more time and will unveil the plaque!

Ye Feng and Yue Yinling each pulled a rope.

The firecrackers were lit, and amid the crackling sound of firecrackers, the yellow cloth covering the plaque was torn off.

Fengyue Tobacco

After the plaque appeared, Chun, Xia, Qiu, Sanba, Huang Ling'er and others began to warmly invite the guests gathered at the door to come into the store for a visit.

At first some people were hesitant.

However, when a young girl who was very dissatisfied with her figure walked in, more and more people went in to see what was going on.

After all, it was the first time in a thousand years that a yellow tobacco shop had opened in Xianling Valley, and everyone found it novel.

Ye Feng watched a large number of people walk into the shop and he breathed a sigh of relief.

I have always been worried that Ye Daba’s bad reputation would affect the business of the shop, but now it seems that I was overthinking it.

Yue Yinling grinned from ear to ear and said, "So many people went in! Ye Feng! We're going to make a fortune! I suddenly realized that you are a genius in business!"

Ye Feng curled his lips and said, "You just realized it! Okay, you go in and take care of it, I'll greet the guests outside!"

There were quite a few people buying things, and most of them paid ten taels of silver.

After all, after everyone saw the white-washed porcelain plates that were given as gifts, they all thought that the porcelain plates were good.

Near noon, Master Yulong arrived with a large group of elders from the Yunhai Sect.

Seeing the customers coming in and out, Master Yulong was surprised and said, "Feng'er, your business is pretty good!"

Ye Feng quickly saluted the group of uncles and aunts, then said with a smile: "It's not bad, after all, it has just opened. I will take you uncles and aunts into the store to have a look."

Fatty Yulong smiled and said, "You should stay busy outside. I'll take these old guys inside for a look."

After entering, I found that the shop was designed in a very unique way, with several display stands and a large counter.

There were dozens of people shopping in the store.

A few old guys were very jealous when they saw the good business in the shop.

An old man said, "Hey, Fatty, didn't you threaten to train your disciple to become the number one bully in the Yunhai Sect? What's going on? Has Ye Feng turned over a new leaf and turned to business?"

Another old man said, "Yulong, business is so good, your disciple must have made a fortune! No, you still owe me three hundred taels of silver... You have to pay me back six hundred taels including principal and interest!"

In fact, Master Yulong never took Ye Feng's business seriously.

After all, this guy had done business before, and every time he lost everything but his shorts.

I didn’t expect that this guy’s shop would do so good business this time!

He smiled so hard that his teeth were showing and his eyes were not.

"Isn't it just six hundred taels of silver? It's a small matter... a small matter..."

Yue Yinling saw several uncles and aunts entering the store, so she came forward to greet them.

"My dear uncles and aunts, these are the new cigarettes we have launched in our shop. They are easy to carry and can be thrown away after smoking. And..."

She whispered mysteriously, "After the pumping, I guarantee I'll be ten years younger. Ye Yu's three daughters won't be a problem!"

In the entire Yunhai Sect, no one except Yue Yinling dared to say such words to these senior elders.

All the old men were stunned.

"Junior Brother Yin Ling, is it really that effective?" An old man looked surprised.

Yue Yinling smiled and said, "Uncle Master, whether it works or not, you can ask Uncle Master Yulong and you will know."

Fatty Yulong nodded immediately, took out his pipe, lit it and took a deep breath.

He said: "It's not just Ye Yu's three daughters. Even old trees can bloom. Otherwise, how did my daughter come about? I'm nearly four hundred years old..."

"Yin Ling, get five packs of cigarettes for Uncle Shi."

"I'll take ten packs!"

……

About an incense stick later, Master Yulong walked out of the shop and came to his good disciple who was smiling and welcoming guests.

He stretched out his hand and said, "Feng'er, give me some silver!"

"Silver? What for?"

"Master brought so many old brothers to show their support for your shop today. It's noon now, so Master must treat them to a meal and a drink..."

Ye Feng thought about it and it made sense. His master had been doing a lot of promotion for the shop during this period.

He asked, "How much do you want?"

"Let's take eighteen thousand taels first."

"What? Eighteen thousand taels? Do you think I run a bank? It's only one hundred taels..."

"At least five hundred taels! Going to a restaurant would cost a hundred or so taels, and we'll have to drink wine in the evening..."

"You want me to pay for your prostitution too?!"

"Feng'er, please be careful with your words. We are only going to Yihong Courtyard to listen to music. We won't be going upstairs tonight."

Ye Feng was speechless.

In the end, he paid three hundred taels of silver to his master.

Soon, Fatty Yulong invited his old brothers to drink.

Due to the effective publicity and promotion, the shop was crowded all day today.

In the afternoon, Fu Jinghong arrived, accompanied by Miao Xiaorou and Lin Yi.

"Old Ye! Congratulations! I wish you great wealth and prosperity, and that you can repay the money you owe to Yunhai Pavilion as soon as possible."

Ye Feng was a little surprised to see Fu Jinghong.

I met Fu Jinghong this morning and asked him to come and show his support, but it was just a polite remark.

Ye Feng knew that Fu Jinghong would be very busy today.

I didn't expect that he would actually come.

Ye Feng bowed and said, "Congratulations!"

Then he said, "Old Fu, do you have any sense of public morality? On such a happy day, you come to me to collect a debt?"

Fu Jinghong laughed and said, "It's just a joke!"

Miao Xiaorou said, "Ye Feng, why are you still wearing that thunder-like hairstyle? Isn't it embarrassing?"

Ye Feng rolled his eyes and ignored the girl with low aesthetic taste.

He said to Fu Jinghong, "Old Fu, since you're here, go in and buy something. I won't let you go unless you pay me one thousand taels."

Fu Jinghong said, "One thousand taels? Which part of my body is worth one thousand taels? Cut it off now..."

As Fu Jinghong was speaking, his attention was suddenly attracted by a group of young men and women coming out of the shop.

I saw that these people were holding a stack of white porcelain plates tied with hemp ropes.

Lin Yi and Miao Xiaorou were also very curious.

As expected of brothers and sisters from the same master, the three of them looked up at the shop's plaque at the same time.

Fengling cigarettes.

That’s right, just like what Ye Feng has been promoting recently, it’s a cigarette shop.

Lin Yi asked, "Junior Brother Ye, does your shop sell tobacco or porcelain?"

Ye Feng said: "If you can make a few silver coins from porcelain, of course you should sell yellow tobacco. These porcelains are just small gifts for the first three days of opening."

Lin Yi said, "A small gift? I see these porcelains are in good condition, all from the finest official kilns. Each one should be worth at least two or three taels of silver. You gave a whole stack of them to a single guest, worth several taels of silver. You call it a small gift?"

Miao Xiaorou said, "Looking at the quality of this porcelain, it's almost as good as the fine white porcelain that the royal family tributed to our Yunhai Sect!"

Fu Jinghong's handsome face suddenly changed, and he reached out to stop a male disciple who was about to leave with a stack of fine white porcelain.

Without saying a word, he snatched the porcelain plate and turned it over.

At the bottom of the hemp rope, there was a word "御" clearly written.

He slowly turned his head and looked at Ye Feng.

Ye Feng thought to himself that things were not going well and prepared to run away.

"You little brat! Where did you get these porcelains?"

Ye Feng said: "Of course I bought it with money!"

"Bought it? This is for royal use, how could you buy it?"

"Eh? What did you say? For royal use?" Ye Feng was stunned.

He really had never paid attention to the inscription on the bottom of that batch of white porcelain.

Miao Xiaorou was the first to react and shouted, "Ye Feng, did you give away those bowls and plates from the bamboo forest as opening gifts?"

"How is that possible! I really bought these! I spent a lot of money on them!"

"Stop talking nonsense! This batch of white porcelain was specially supplied to the Yunhai Sect by the royal family! You can probably buy eight or ten, but where are you going to get so many? Ah, now I know. You just came back from the back mountain a while ago and told me that you brought back the tribute plates from the back mountain. You even asked if you wanted to give them to me? I told you to give them to the Zhikeyuan... It would have been fine if you didn't, but you actually sold them!"

Seeing the truth exposed, Ye Feng said, "Let me correct you. I'm not selling... How could I possibly make money with the rice bowls of our ancestors? Giving it away... Yes, I'm giving it away! Well, I have something else to do. You guys go in and look around the store first!"

Just as he was about to slip away, Fu Jinghong grabbed the back of his collar.

He carried him into the shop as if he were carrying a chicken.

Yue Yinling hurried forward and said, "Second Senior Brother, Senior Brother Lin, Xiaorou, you're here. Please come in..."

Fu Jinghong and others looked at the piles of white porcelain plates piled at the door.

Fu Jinghong said with a forced smile, "Old Ye, you're quite good. What's the name of this move?"

Ye Feng struggled for a few times and laughed dryly, "Brother Fu, how about calling it [Borrowing Flowers to Offer to Buddha]?"