32: Poor people practice martial arts, rich people play with elixirs!

Tang Gao looked indifferent, continuing to promote with his loudspeaker.

Comrade Xiao Liu opened the bottle cap and sniffed, his eyes slightly brightening: 'The quality is good, it's indeed a fine product. Two hundred yuan is a fair price. However, I still stand by what I said: young man, you have a bit of false advertising in your claims. I won't make things difficult for you; as long as you rectify this part, this matter will be over.'

'Young people, making small mistakes is not a problem. Knowing your mistakes and correcting them is a great virtue.'

Tang Gao ignored him, leaning back in his chair, waiting for a fated person to come and buy his Medicinal Pills. His main focus was on fate.

Comrade Xiao Liu saw that he was ignoring him, but he didn't get angry. He smiled and said to the people around him: 'Aside from the false advertising, the quality of the Medicinal Pills this young man is selling is perfectly fine. They are good products. If you're interested, you can certainly buy some.'

Tang Gao crossed his legs, emitting the cultivation fluctuation of the Middle Stage of the First Tier, and couldn't help but complain: 'I say, Uncle, if you want to take advantage of me, can you please go somewhere else?'

Comrade Xiao Liu's eyes lit up when he saw this fluctuation, and he gave a thumbs up: 'Young and promising! When I was your age, I was still an unknown. Young man, you are very talented! But I still stand by what I said: as long as you're willing to remove the false advertising, I will absolutely have no objections and will promote you on the spot!'

Tang Gao rolled his eyes, waving his hand as if shooing away flies: 'You're the one with false advertising, your whole family has false advertising!'

He hated these overly serious people who lacked professionalism the most in this life!

The pedestrians around them couldn't help but laugh when they saw this scene:

'I was a bit worried at first, but now that I see it, this young man looks to be around twenty, and he actually has a Middle Stage First Tier cultivation. The quality of these Medicinal Pills might be something special.'

'Hey, didn't the market supervision comrade say that the Medicinal Pill quality is good? Although there's a bit of exaggerated promotion, it's not a big problem. The product itself is fine.'

'Haha, this young man has quite a temper; he's actually arguing with him.'

Comrade Xiao Liu smiled and shouted to the pedestrians: 'This young man has a bit of a bad temper and his promotion is a bit exaggerated, but this product is indeed a good one. This air freshener, spending two or three hundred to buy it home is still very worthwhile. The quality is truly impeccable.'

Tang Gao couldn't help but bang on the table and curse: 'Qingxin Pill! Civilian Qingxin Pill! Three-Leaf Clover Group's technology!'

He hated these polite but unknowledgeable guys the most!

Comrade Xiao Liu wasn't annoyed either. He laughed and took out his phone: 'Young man, don't think I'm taking advantage of you. I'm very willing to buy at the price you quoted. Where's the QR code? I'll buy it now.'

'However, when the professionals arrive later, you'll have to promote it honestly.'

Tang Gao was a bit annoyed, but since he couldn't hit a smiling face, he directly turned off the loudspeaker and glared at Comrade Xiao Liu: 'I'm telling you, the person you called better be a professional, otherwise, I'll definitely curse you to death today!'

'Do you know that because you're standing here, I can't sell anything!'

Comrade Xiao Liu was helpless for a moment: 'I'm willing to buy, but you have to give me the QR code!'

'You bastard, don't buy it! Give me back my stuff!'

Tang Gao reached out directly and swiftly snatched the Qingxin Pill from his hand, extremely displeased with this person who was disrupting his business.

Comrade Xiao Liu's hand felt light, and his face showed a moment of surprise. He looked down at his empty palm, clenched it, as if the weight of that bottle of Medicinal Pills still lingered in his hand, and couldn't help but gasp: 'Good heavens, what fast movements!'

He had seen many First Tier Cultivators, but one with such good movements and at such a young age was truly the first.

More and more pedestrians gathered, and two experts also saw the trick, pointing at Tang Gao:

'This young man's attribute is probably not simple. It's either Wind or Zhanqi System.'

'Yes, it absolutely cannot be a lower attribute. This speed of action is not something a lower attribute can enhance.'

'My goodness, when did such a talented individual emerge in Liang City!'

Comrade Xiao Liu no longer spoke lightly. He picked up his phone and urged his friend: 'Are you coming quickly? Traffic jam? Why don't you run over!'

'What's wrong with you running a bit? What I've encountered here is definitely worth you running over. Hurry up!'

Just with this one move, this young man selling Medicinal Pills was definitely a Dragon and Phoenix among men, and his future achievements would certainly not be low.

Tang Gao rolled his eyes. With this fellow here, his Medicinal Pills probably wouldn't sell smoothly, so he had no choice but to take out the phone he had seized from someone else and start browsing Doyin.

Before long, a middle-aged, chubby uncle, activating his magical power, ran over with rough but fast strides, swinging his arms.

After running over, the chubby uncle first punched Comrade Xiao Liu and cursed: 'Are you sick? Calling me out to work overtime late at night? Are you paying me overtime?'

After hitting him, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, wiped the hot sweat from his forehead, and slowly regained his breath.

Comrade Xiao Liu laughed and took the punch, pointing at the table: 'The quality of this young man's Medicinal Pills is good, but there's a bit of false advertising, and he's stubborn, insisting there isn't any. I thought it's not a big deal for a young person to make a mistake, just correct it.'

'He wouldn't budge and insisted I find a professional, so didn't I call you?'

The chubby uncle rolled his eyes: 'You damn...Huh? What's that smell?'

The chubby uncle's nose twitched, his eyes lit up, and he pushed Comrade Xiao Liu away: 'Get out of the way, you're blocking the good stuff!'

Comrade Xiao Liu staggered and was pushed away, looking at his friend's infatuated expression, feeling helpless.

The chubby uncle looked at the residue on the ground, quickly took out his glasses from his pocket and put them on, then picked up a bit of residue, put it in his palm, and sniffed it, excitedly saying: 'Good stuff! Three-Leaf Clover Group's Qingxin Pill, the ingredients are very particular, the taste is lighter, the medicinal effect is gentler, and the effect is even better than the original version!'

'Is this an improved version?!'

The chubby uncle stood up, holding the Medicinal Pill residue in his hand, looking at Tang Gao with an excited expression: 'Young man, did you refine this? ThisImprovement ideas is simply ingenious! Beyond what ordinary people can achieve!'

Comrade Xiao Liu's expression of surprise exploded, his pupils dilating in shock: 'This really is a Qingxin Pill!? This isn't right, I've used Qingxin Pills before, this one is much lighter!'

The pedestrians were also stunned.

'No way? This is actually a Qingxin Pill? And the Three-Leaf Clover Group's version?'

'This can't be true, you're selling this kind of thing at a street stall? What for?'

'I'm dumbfounded. I thought the young man was exaggerating in his promotion, but I didn't realize I was the one who lacked discernment and couldn't recognize good stuff!'

They knew the quality of this item was good, but they never expected it to be this good!

The chubby uncle quickly took out his Pinnacle Grade Two Alchemist badge from his pocket and hung it on his clothes, then kicked Comrade Xiao Liu's leg to make him speak less: 'What do you know about Medicinal Pills, get lost. This young man refined an improved version, its medicinal effect is gentler and lasts longer!'

Comrade Xiao Liu staggered, his face flushed. He then realized that he had been blind to true talent and quickly apologized: 'Young man, I'm sorry, it's Uncle's fault, Uncle apologizes to you! I'll approve your permit right now and promote you!'

Tang Gao's expression softened slightly: 'The problem is quite big, but fortunately, I'm a very petty person. Don't worry, I won't sell a single bottle of Medicinal Pills to you.'

Comrade Xiao Liu was speechless for a moment, and the speed at which he took out paper and pen from his briefcase slowed down, but he still had to take them out: 'Alright, alright, it's my fault. Sigh, these young people nowadays, they have such big tempers.'

The chubby uncle watched, greatly amused, laughing uncontrollably: 'You old geezer must have offended him before I came, serves you right!'

'The quality of his Medicinal Pills, even in an official store, would be considered excellent among good products, and you said he was falsely advertising, hahahahaha!'

The chubby uncle gloated, expressing deep concern for his friend's predicament, wishing he could add insult to injury.

The chubby uncle turned his head and asked with a laugh: 'Young man, your technique is excellent! Even among First Tier Alchemists, your technique is highly creative. Have you gotten certified? Do you want me to vouch for you to get one?'

Tang Gao looked at the professional, his expression much better: 'I'm busy lately, no time to get certified. When I'm free, maybe I'll be in the mood to do it.'

The chubby uncle placed the Medicinal Pill residue on the table, wiped his hands, extended his hand, and chuckled: 'My name is Wei Ge, a Pinnacle Grade Two Alchemist from the Dan Yao Association. That silly dog next to me who's approving the permit is my close friend. Although he has no brains and no skill, he's truly a good person.'

'Young man, having more friends opens more doors. Don't stoop to a fool's level; he knows nothing about Medicinal Pills.'

'You bastard, will you die if you don't insult me?'

Comrade Xiao Liu was greatly indignant. He casually placed the permit on the table, weighed it down with a bottle, and deliberately stood in front of the table to take a photo of himself and the permit. This way, when going through the process later, this photo would serve as concrete evidence.

Comrade Xiao Liu's face was slightly red, and he apologized to Tang Gao again: 'Young man, this time I was ignorant. How about this, I'll buy this bottle of Qingxin Pill at double the original price, what do you think?'

Tang Gao pouted, his mood much better: 'Alright, but I only want raw Materials, I don't want money.'

Comrade Xiao Liu held his phone, his face surprised: 'No money? Why?'

Tang Gao blinked. He couldn't very well say that his Alchemist Avatar didn't have an ID card or a phone, so he couldn't set up a QR code. His mind whirred, and he came up with an answer:

'I'm not eighteen yet, so I can't apply for a QR code.'

In an instant, the surroundings fell silent.

Comrade Xiao Liu's face was shocked, and he couldn't help but gasp.

Wei Ge, the Pinnacle Grade Two Alchemist, was shocked, and he couldn't help but gasp.

The pedestrians were shocked, and they couldn't help but gasp.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

A First Tier Middle Stage Cultivator at eighteen!?

And a top-notch First Tier Alchemist!?

His combat skills are also strong among his peers!?

Is this really eighteen?

When I was eighteen, I was still begging my mom for ten more yuan in pocket money!

Tang Gao shrugged: 'So I can only acquire raw Materials, it's convenient for me to practice Alchemy techniques.'

'This young man is so motivated? Earning money himself to learn Alchemy!?'

'Holy crap! Such a powerful Genius, aren't his family cherishing him properly?'

'What about the school? Is the school so irresponsible towards its students? Letting such a good Genius set up a street stall to earn money!?'

Wei Ge's jaw almost dropped, dumbfounded: 'No way? You need to use this method to buy raw Materials? Where are your parents? Why don't your parents resolve this for you?'

How could they let their child come out to earn money to buy Alchemy Materials?

These parents are too irresponsible!

Such a powerful Genius, they should be holding him in the palm of their hands for fear of dropping him!

Tang Gao scratched his face and said naturally: 'My parents are ordinary people, they only earn eight or nine thousand a month combined. They can't afford Alchemy Medicinal Materials.'

Poor people practice martial arts, rich people play with Medicinal Pills.

An ordinary family simply couldn't afford the cost of cultivating an Alchemist.

Comrade Xiao Liu's face was filled with extreme shame, and his voice couldn't help but stutter: 'You... you... ah!?'

At this moment, he thought of how he had just tried every means to obstruct this young man's 'false advertising' behavior.

I really deserve to die!

I really deserve to die!

I really, really deserve to die!