Although Qi Zhiheng and Yang Yitian ran a pill shop, they didn't care much about it. They would close the shop whenever something happened, since there weren't many customers anyway.

Although there weren't many people, there were still some.

These people saw the labels on the displayed pills, which mostly indicated that they were high-grade and mid-grade pills and powders. Some found it unbelievable, but since they could also open them to check, most of the people who came in bought a few bottles. High-grade pills were rare outside, and Qi Zhiheng's high-grade pills were of even better quality than those outside, so these people were happy to spend spirit stones.

That day, Qi Zhiheng and Yang Yitian went out again. The Qi family's troops were about to arrive, and Qi Zhiheng and Yang Yitian went out to see if there was anything suitable to prepare.

When the two returned, there were several people standing at the door, all of whom were customers who had bought pills from the shop earlier.

Yang Yitian's heart skipped a beat. He tugged at Qi Zhiheng's clothes and pulled him aside, saying, "You didn't sell some fake medicine and someone came to your door, did you? Hey! We have to do business with a conscience. You can't be a heartless businessman!"

Qi Zhiheng couldn't understand Qi Zhiheng's thought process: "What nonsense are you thinking! Do you think I'm the kind of person who can't do anything?"

Yang Yitian glanced at Qi Zhiheng, swallowed hard, and said, "No..."

Qi Zhiheng ignored Yang Yitian's strange look and led his men into the shop. The people who were standing at the door saw Qi Zhiheng and surrounded him aggressively!

Yang Yitian shrank behind Qi Zhiheng, intimidated by the group's imposing presence.

Qi Zhiheng opened the shop door, and the group of people rushed inside.

Yang Yitian thought to himself, "Is this really not a fight?"

As it turned out, these people weren't there to fight. One of them, with a mustache, said, "Shopkeeper! I want ten bottles of each of the top-grade Spirit Nourishing Pill, Brightening Pill, and Qi Cyclone Pill!"

After the first person spoke up, several others chimed in, "Shopkeeper! I want one too! I want Hua Ming Dan too! And..."

"I want to buy pills too..."

"I was here first! I'll buy first!"

"What do you mean 'you came first'? I got into the shop before you!"

"I waited the longest outside..."

The group was chattering away, and Qi Zhiheng's ears started to hurt from all the noise: "Stop arguing, line up! Everyone gets their share! If you keep making noise, I'll close the shop!"

Upon hearing the words "close the door," the group immediately fell silent.

Qi Zhiheng took out the pills for each of them, and after checking them, they paid the spirit stones.

After seeing the person off, Yang Yi finally breathed a sigh of relief: "Wow, the quality of our pills is so good! We even have repeat customers now."

Qi Zhiheng glanced at him, his eyes clearly saying: Isn't this a very obvious thing?

Two days later, the Qi family's forces were finally about to arrive in the capital. In the past few days, the Qi family's pharmacy had seen more and more repeat customers, and Qi Zhiheng's refined pills had sold a lot. Some news had even reached the Yuansheng Academy.

On the day the Qi family arrived in the capital, Qi Zhiheng closed his medicine shop and went to the city gate with Yang Yitian to greet them.

The Qi family wasn't large; including maids, servants, and guards, there were only about eighty people in total.

After meeting the person, the group didn't say much at the city gate, but went together to the house that Qi Zhiheng had prepared.

Qi Zhiheng's house is very large; it can accommodate not only dozens of people, but even hundreds. Even the medicinal herb garden that Qi Dong wanted is included in the house.