The shopfront wasn't open yet.
According to the men who came by carrying several large buckets—their faces masked and hands gloved—it still needed a coat of wood lacquer.
To prevent pests and mold.
The Alchemy Room didn't need lacquering, so Bai Mo put Wei An in there.
"An attendant at a Pill Shop can't be someone completely clueless."
Bai Mo casually tossed out several Pill Books.
"These are some simple Pill Books I read in the past. I don't expect you to understand everything; just get a general idea."
"Hmm..." Bai Mo thought for a moment more.
"If you get stuck on a passage, you can come and ask me."
When he had first read these Pill Books, he'd felt that some parts weren't quite right.
However, the content wasn't very deep, so it couldn't be considered outright wrong.
Expecting Wei An to spot the issues would be hoping for an unexpected windfall.
