The long years of life had taught Aaron one thing.
Not every problem needed to be solved immediately.
When indecision struck, dragging things out first was also a way of solving the problem.
Thus, when Lin Yuanping returned a few days later to report that the cultivation world had been calm lately, and that according to Shen Zui's information, Jin Buhuan really was planning to take another concubine and was indeed tight on spirit stones... Aaron felt no urge to act at all.
A few days later, Jin Buhuan came knocking again. "Two thousand spirit stones. If the Sun family hadn't pushed me this hard, I would never sell off my ancestral property. If you won't buy it, Fellow Daoist, then I'll sell it to someone else..."
"Mhm. Please, go right ahead and sell it."
Aaron unhurriedly blew on his tea. "At worst, I'll open my shop somewhere else. The business might even be better..."
By now, Little Talisman Hall had already built its reputation.
What made its business flourish was not those low-grade talismans, but the occasional appearances of the 'Diamond Talisman' and the 'Fire Feather Arrow Talisman'!
No matter where in the market Little Talisman Hall moved, its business would continue to thrive.
"You... sigh..."
Jin Buhuan suddenly drooped in dejection, making Aaron's brows twitch. "Fellow Daoist Jin, there are some things you might as well say plainly..."
"No, no..." Jin Buhuan shook his head repeatedly, then rolled away like a ball of flesh.
Watching this, Aaron suddenly felt a faint sense of foreboding.
"Little Lin."
"Boss..."
"I'm planning to travel for a while soon. I'll leave Little Talisman Hall entirely in your care... I'll raise your pay to two spirit stones a month!" Aaron asked, "What do you say?"
"Thank you, Boss, thank you, Boss." Lin Yuanping's