Demons Chat Group Makes Me Saint

Looking at Wang Qing who was extremely angry, Ning Xiaolei seemed to feel that he was not angry enough and said loudly: "Everyone, listen up, the medicinal mud of my Leiyu Hall is forbidden to be transferred to the Wang family."

"If I know who transferred it, I will put him on my Leiyu Hall blacklist and never sell our medicinal mud to him."

"The rest of the people who helped him will also be blacklisted and will never be lifted."

In just a few words, all the ways for the Wang family to obtain the medicinal mud were blocked.

Wang Qing's face twisted with anger in an instant, and he said angrily: "Young man, if you open your business, there is no reason to treat customers like this. If you don't sell, I won't care about you!"

"Good riddance!" Ning Xiaolei waved his hand with a smile, almost making Wang Qing vomit blood.

After being busy for a while, Ning Xiaolei handed over the affairs of Lei Yutang to Brother Pingtou and others, and became the boss himself.

After Brother Pingtou gave the order, these gangsters volunteered to work as shop assistants, which made Ning Xiaolei very happy.

However, he also knew that this situation could not last forever, and the store clerk would still have to be hired.

Not long after, there were applicants who came because of the recruitment advertisement at the door.

After some selection, Ning Xiaolei selected three men and seven women, a total of ten clerks.

These clerks are all students who are about to graduate from Tiancheng College this year. Each one of them is good-looking and will not damage Leiyutang's face.

In addition to applying for jobs, more students came here because of the news sent by Lin Yumeng, wanting to see how magical the medicinal mud recommended by this big campus beauty was.

When they arrived at the door of the store, many people inquired and found out what happened not long ago. They immediately decided to buy a few boxes to try the effect.

At noon, Mr. Zhao and Xiao Li came to support Ning Xiaolei.

"Haha, Mr. Zhao, you are finally here. Sit in the shop. Xiaoyue, make tea for Mr. Zhao."

Ning Xiaolei rushed forward with a face of surprise, and shouted loudly as he walked in to welcome Mr. Zhao.

"No, no, no, I'm here to buy that magical mud you mentioned, Xiao Lei." Mr. Zhao laughed.

"I'm very happy that Mr. Zhao can come. There's no need for you to buy them all the time. It's up to Xiaolei to give you a few sets."

Ning Xiaolei smiled and waved his hand, asking Ning Xiaoyue on the side to prepare.

As for himself, he started chatting with Mr. Zhao in the store.

During this period, Ning Xiaolei personally told Mr. Zhao about the efficacy of the three medicinal muds, and tried the effect on a scar on Xiao Li's body.

Mr. Zhao was so shocked that he slapped the table and planned to take them all.

Ning Xiaolei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. If all this was given to Mr. Zhao, Lei Yutang probably wouldn't need to be opened.

"Xiao Lei, I don't want it for myself, I want it for the soldiers who are running for the country and protecting the territory."

Mr. Zhao looked at Ning Xiaolei and said sincerely.

Having seen the magic of medicinal mud, Mr. Zhao knew that for those soldiers who may encounter danger at any time, it is equivalent to an extra layer of protection for their lives.

"Mr. Zhao, it's not that I don't want to, but my store has just opened and it won't be able to open without the medicinal paste." Ning Xiaolei explained with a wry smile.

After listening to Ning Xiaolei's words, Mr. Zhao expressed his understanding, but felt somewhat disappointed.

Ning Xiaolei knew Mr. Zhao's mood, so he leaned into Mr. Zhao's ear and said, "I can donate these three recipes to the country for free. It is better to teach a man to fish than to teach him to fish. What do you think, Mr. Zhao?"

"Really, haha, Xiao Lei, I really saw you right, good job." Mr. Zhao was overjoyed instantly and danced excitedly.

Xiao Li on the side heard the two whispering and cast a grateful look at Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei chuckled and said nothing, wrote down the recipe and some precautions, and handed it to Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao put it away with great care and expressed his gratitude to Ning Xiaolei over and over again, just to present the banner in person.