But the owner who founded Jianjia Hall was just a servant of the old man.

That old man actually came to Jianjiatang in person!

For a moment, the entire Jianjia Hall was busy cleaning various account books.

In a hurry, ten small star-level experts slowly arrived at Jianjia Hall, carrying a golden dragon chair.

On the dragon chair, an old man is lying on his side with his eyes closed and resting.

His face is full of wrinkles and his white hair is sparse. He looks to be at least 120 or 30 years old.

Beside the old man, there was a young man with a face as white as jade.

He had a noble temperament and calmly looked around the Jianjia Hall at the many store employees kneeling in front of him.

"Old man, the account books are all here." The big shopkeeper fearfully presented a stack of account books.

The young master looked away: "Someone will check the account books. We are here to see if Jianjiatang has received any novel elixir recently."

"Yes, yes!" The big shopkeeper immediately ordered people to fetch ten boxes.

Jianjiatang is very active in collecting new elixirs and never dares to slack off.

"Reporting to your lord, this is a brand new elixir collected within half a year. Please take a look at it." The big shopkeeper did not recognize the young master in front of him.
Chapter completed!