With the vivid examples in front of you, people around you came to buy antidotes.

Although Long Tao's antidote is expensive, the zero people are not too bad.

It’s still very easy to take out 10,000 or 20,000 to buy medicine.

Long Tao sat there, smiling while sending out the antidote while collecting the money.

In just half an hour, I had earned nearly 200,000 yuan.

You know, he didn't have to spend any cost on refining these antidotes.

If you have to say that there is a cost, then there is only time.

It takes several minutes for each antidote to be refined.

Anyway, Long Tao doesn't plan to do anything else these days, he has time.

Therefore, this transaction is definitely a huge profit.

From this point of view, it should not be a problem to make 10 million in one month.

Just as Long Tao was secretly looking forward to him, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old came to Long Tao.

He asked, "Boss, do you have the antidote of white orange juice here?"

After saying that, she looked at Long Tao with trepidation.

Those who were queuing up to buy antidotes all looked at her more when they heard the girl's words.

He whispered:

"White orange juice? What?"

"A very rare poison. Although it is not very toxic, it is difficult to find the antidote."

"Of course, this poison is too rare, so few people will study its antidote."

"That's right. I remember three years ago, I met a person who was poisoned by white orange juice. I searched for half a year just to find the antidote. Later, I finally found the antidote, but unfortunately it took too long. In the end, although I saved my life, one leg was useless."

The girl's eyes became even more nervous when she heard everyone's discussion.

Long Tao showed a pure natural and pollution-free smile.

Pointing to the plaque on his own storefront.

He asked with a smile: "What's this word?"

The girl glanced at her and couldn't understand Long Tao's meaning.

But he still answered: "The Hall of Immortality."

Long Tao nodded with a smile and emphasized: "The poisons include the poison of white orange juice."

Everyone around him was surprised when they heard this.

"It's really there?"

"I'll go, there's all this?"

"There are such rare things like white orange juice and antidotes. This boss is so powerful, right?"

The girl heard Long Tao's words and said in surprise:

"Really?! That's great, boss, give me a bottle!"

Long Tao said: "Pay first, then get the goods."

The girl asked, “How much?”

My face was a little nervous again.

Long Tao replied: "Scarcity is precious, white orange juice is antidote, 20,000 yuan per bottle."

"ha?"

When the girl heard this, she stuttered:

"I...I don't have that many. I only have...5,000."

Long Tao shook his head:

"Only with money can there be an antidote."

A trace of tears appeared in the girl's eyes.

"Boss, can you... on credit? I promise, I will pay it back as soon as possible."

Long Tao shook his head:

"No small business is on credit."

Everyone was speechless.

Yes, your store is very small.

But do you say selling antidotes is a small business?

Isn’t this lies with open eyes?

Everyone around saw the girl who was beautiful and looked a little pitiful.

Someone said:

"Boss, why don't you just go back to credit this little girl?"

"Look, this little girl is very pitiful."

"Boss, you have earned 200,000 to 300,000 yuan in this moment, and it is not less than 20,000 yuan. Just treat it as doing good deeds and accumulating virtue."

Long Tao smiled and looked at the people who were talking:

"You pity her, why don't you help her pay the money?"

Those people quickly shook their hands:

"I'm not well-off at all."

"I just bought some healing medicine yesterday and I don't have money."

"Little girl, I really want to help you, but...ah."

Long Tao sneered and shook his head.

If you think she is pitiful, you want me to come on credit.

What kind of magic logic is this?

I am a businessman, not a good house.

Besides, when Master died, I was extremely poor.

Has anyone ever come to pity me?

Now that I have a little bit of ability, you will want me to pity you?

What kind of magic logic is this?

Even if this girl looks pretty pretty, that won't work.

Tears were already gushing out of the girl's eyes.

"Boss, please think of a solution. My brother has been infected with white orange juice poison for three months... If he can't buy the antidote, he... he may die. If my brother dies, I will be the only one left in the world..."

Speaking of this city, the girl was already crying like a spring.

It really looks heartbreaking.

But this time, no one dared to speak for the girl again.

They are afraid that if they anger the boss, the boss will not sell them medicine.

Long Tao saw the girl crying like tears when he saw her shop.

It's indeed a bit ugly.

He thought about it and looked at the long queue.

Said:

"Let me do this, I'm short of a clerk here. Come and work for me, and you will be able to calculate your salary of 2,000 per month. Ten months later, after paying back the money you owed me, you can leave."

He paused and said:

"Of course, if you do well, your salary will also increase. In short, after your salary is enough for the antidote, you can leave at any time."

Long Tao does lack a clerk here.

The corpse girl can only follow some of his simple instructions, so she naturally cannot become a clerk.

The general salary of the shop assistants in Kowloon Town is between 1,500 and 1,800.

He paid 2,000, which was already quite generous.

The girl heard this and said happily:
To be continued...