【1】My Fate in Another World is Up to Me

Chapter 231 - 232

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"Because we want to make money." Bian Qing looked at Su Yulang and became even more confused, and couldn't help but smile: "Your father is the only one who makes alchemy in our shop, so no matter how hard he works, he can't make too many people's money. On the contrary, he will offend aristocratic families or people. People from other forces. Therefore, from the beginning, opening the store in an inconspicuous corner will prevent a large amount of people from coming in, and at the same time ensure that the store has income to support its life." "Furthermore, your father's refining

Our family can't use up all the elixirs. Instead of just leaving them there and wasting them, we might as well sell them and get more money." "That's it." Once the shop was closed, the Su family was clean,

but But

some people who came here specially were rejected.

"I told you not to be in such a hurry before. It's fine now. Here we are. The doors are closed and we don't know if anyone is there." The speaker was a middle-aged man with a swollen belly. Judging from his oily facial skin and the belly that holds up his clothes, you can tell that he must be living a good life.

There were four or five people following behind him. Among them, a young man standing next to him looked somewhat similar to him, but his temperament was much better than that of the middle-aged man. When he heard the middle-aged man complain, he would even come forward to complain. He pulled the man's sleeve and whispered: "Father——" When he said this, he looked at the man standing next to him with his hands in his hands, looking very wary.

After receiving his son's warning, the middle-aged man immediately remembered that his elder brother had arranged the matter, and immediately put away all his arrogance and did not dare to say anything.

"There is no lock on the door. There must be someone inside. Someone, come up and knock on the door." Seeing his father restrained, the young man breathed a sigh of relief. With a handsome young man's face on his face, he gave orders to the boy behind him: "Be polite, the person inside is the Third Young Master."

"Yes." The boy responded obediently, then respectfully stepped forward and knocked on the door.

That's right, the people who came were none other than Su Linhuan and his eldest son Su Ziran, the son of Su Linhuan and his childhood sweetheart. Even though this eldest son's name was unfair and he was three years older than Su Ziyi's real eldest son, no one in the entire Su family dared to openly criticize his identity due to Su Linhuan's love for their mother and son.

But there are some things that others don’t say, and the person involved is not unreasonable.

At least, the person in front of me has it in his heart.

With his back straight and a smile on his face, no one noticed the flash of gloom in his eyes. They only felt that our young master was indeed very dignified. Standing there, people couldn't help but want to take another look. It's just that this indifferent gentleman's temperament was still a bit messed up after the boy knocked on the door several times but no one answered.

Su Linhuan was more impatient than everyone present.

Therefore, after the boy called the door to no avail, he immediately probed in with his spiritual consciousness.

This is quite rude behavior, and if it were to detect other practitioners, it would probably lead to a fight immediately. But Su Linhuan, relying on his status as Su Linyu's younger brother and Su Ziyi's father, didn't care at all, and just carelessly probed in with his spiritual consciousness.

Then, what he was given back was a sharp whip from Su Ziyi's consciousness.

"Hmph -" Suddenly, Su Linhuan's face turned pale, and he took a few steps back. If Su Ziran hadn't caught him with quick eyesight and quick hands, he would have fallen down like this.