But while they were helping, they were still a little hesitant. These herbs were good, but they weren't at the stage where they needed to be widely publicized. Even if they helped spread the word, it wouldn't necessarily attract much attention.

"There's no need to make such a fuss about these herbs, right?" someone asked in confusion.

"I heard that some old chambers of commerce are already dissatisfied with the Nanmu Auction House and are secretly trying to take action against them. I guess the Nanmu Auction House is getting anxious and can't wait to build a reputation and consolidate its foundation." Someone speculated.

"The idea is good, but the result will probably disappoint them." The person who spoke was obviously not optimistic about the outcome of Nanmu Auction House's move.

"It's more than just disappointment. If you're unlucky, you might end up making things worse and alert others early on." Someone else said with foresight.

"What a bad decision, what a bad decision." The man said pessimistically.

Mu Hanyan and the others had also heard the discussions outside, and their expressions varied. Mu Hanyan remained calm and composed, while Mu Nan and Manager Sun were somewhat worried. Qu Shanling looked completely delighted.

"By the way, Mr. Nan, I forgot one thing. We should set a time for this bet. The three of us, master and disciples, can't keep wasting time in Black Stone City forever." Qu Shanling said, remembering something.

"Yes, yes, my master earns tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of taels of silver every day. It's not a good idea for him to continue wasting money like this." The young disciple behind him replied casually.

You guys are not tired of blowing the cow up to the sky every day, but the cow is tired. Mu Hanyan rolled her eyes in her heart, not knowing how to change her lines. Your cow is really tired, flying in the sky every day.

"Don't worry, there will be results in half a month at most." Mu Hanyan said. If she remembered correctly, the matter should happen within this half month.

"Okay, then we'll wait for half a month." Qu Shanling didn't care. For a 50% stake in the Nanmu Auction House, what was the harm in waiting for half a month?

Of course, the income of an astrologer wasn't as exaggerated as his apprentice boasted. Ordinary people trusted them the most, but they couldn't afford the high prices. They felt they would be demeaned if they paid less. The wealthy and powerful had money and could help raise their value, but they weren't always believed.

This profession is actually one where you don't open for business for three years, but you can make a living for three years after you open it.

As for the income of tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of taels at any time, oh look... the cows are still flying in the sky.

"Master Nan, Master Nan, someone outside wants to see you." Just as he was drinking tea, he saw a guard rushing in excitedly. Because he was too excited, he even knocked over a flower pot, but he didn't even try to help it up, just rushed in anxiously.

"Who is it?" Mu Nan asked.

"Longyan College, it's a teacher from Longyan College! It seems, it seems he is Mentor Saint Dragon!" the guard stuttered.

"What!" Mu Nan and others stood up at the same time and became excited.

Longyan College, the first of the four major colleges in Anyun Country, has an extremely high status and is more than one level higher than the fourth-ranked Zhengying College.

Uncle Zhao Si Ning only has the strength of a fifth-level swordsman, but because of his identity as a disciple of Zhengying Academy, he has risen to a high position in the Zhao family. Even the head of the family has to be polite to him when he sees him.

If it was someone from Longyan College, how high would their status be? Moreover, the person who came was not an ordinary person, but a teacher from Longyan College, and it seemed that he was also a Saint Dragon mentor.