Chapter 1240, bargaining is insulting me!

Jackson came from the Navy and was a man who had been on the battlefield. In the face of the enemy's giant ship artillery, he didn't change his face, but after listening to Qin Luo's request, he still unconsciously eyelided his eyes.

"Mr. Qin Luo, this request is too much. We don't see any hint of sincerity from you. Jackson's number one thinker, Franklin, spoke up.

"If I agree to anything without asking for anything, that's when I prove that I'm not sincere." Qin Luo said with a smile. "It's not a consultation fee, it's just my insurance cost."

"How can we come up with $100 million to buy you insurance?" Franklin said angrily. "Do you know what $100 million is? If we have so much money, do we still need to be president of the United States? You have to be clear that he is the vice president of the United States, not the president of Huaxia. ”

"When I proposed that the United States recognize the legal status of TCM and acupuncture, you also said that it could not be done, that it was not within the jurisdiction of the vice president - today you came to tell me that it can be done again. Was it the last time you lied when you refused? Or is it lying this time? ”

After listening to Lin Huanxi's translation, Franklin almost couldn't help but drop his glass. This Chinese kid is really hateful and deceitful.

Jackson looked at Qin Luo with a calm expression, not angry, but not peaceful.

"What more could you ask for?"

"Promise this first." Qin Luo said with a smile.

"You should understand that if you are too greedy, this transaction can only be canceled."

"I'm okay with that." Qin Luo said. "What if it's canceled? Anyway, you came to beg me, and I've earned my reputation. ”

"But I can make it difficult for Chinese medicine to move forward in the United States." Jackson said menacingly. "Even if you don't go, I can do a lot of things."

"Even if I don't go, I can do a lot for TCM." Qin Luo said.

"In that case, why do you agree to my terms?" Jackson grinned. "You should know that if you can't conquer the United States, it's hard to conquer the world."

Yes, Jackson's pride is for a reason.

The United States is the most powerful country in the world, and they have many communities of interest. No matter how hard Qin Luo tried, no matter how miraculous Chinese medicine was, in the face of political pressure, he was just a small boat in the wind and rain.

This is also the reason why Qin Luo wants to conquer the United States first, and then conquer the world through the United States.

Even if the Chinese people boast about traditional Chinese medicine, no matter how powerful and magical it is, foreigners do not recognize and use it, the development path of the world of traditional Chinese medicine has become so difficult and bumpy.

With a wide range of learners and users, Chinese medicine can develop rapidly and continue. Being half-dead like now, or facing death before, was not what Qin Luo wanted to see.

"I'm great." Qin Luo said. "I'm willing to do a lot for this country."

"But." Qin Luo laughed. "Not including life. Only for the sake of my family, my lover - I am willing to give everything. ”

"So, you can't convince me. If TCM is really facing such a dilemma, it will be its doom - but you have to believe that the Chinese people will never sit idly by. How strong your oppression is, how fierce our counterattack will be—Mr. Jackson, you know this better than I do. ”

Jackson was silent.

Qin Luo was also right. Huaxia is no longer the Huaxia it used to be. The Chinese people are not the Chinese people of the past.

Some people are aware of it, some people are not.

"$50 million in personal safety accident insurance." Jackson said. "You can write about anyone as a beneficiary. It is also possible to choose any insurance company. American. of the Chinese country. ”

"One hundred million."

"Eighty million."

"One hundred million." Qin Luo said with great certainty. "If you bargain again, you're insulting me."

“――”

This time, even Jackson was angry.

Just now you asked for a price to pay back on the spot, and now they are insulting you by bargaining - you offer such high conditions, we are not even qualified to bargain, are you sure this is not an insult to us?

Qin Luo didn't care at all, looked at Mr. Jackson and said, "Perhaps, you can go back and think about it again." You can also discuss it with your friends. I'm looking forward to your third visit. ”

"I promise your terms." Jackson said. "However, I want to be sure that this is the last condition. If there are any other conditions, our transaction will be cancelled. ”

Qin Luo thought about it seriously and said, "Okay then." Originally, I wanted to ask you to help me buy a plane ticket. If you don't like it, I'll take it upon myself to do so—but if this kind of thing were to be reported in the media, they would surely accuse Mr. Jackson of being stingy, right? ”

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Ga-

The car stopped at the entrance of the Dragon's Breath Sanatorium, and after passing through the checkpoint, the car moved forward again and drove into the outer parking lot of Dragon's Breath.

"Would you like to go in and sit?" Qin Luo took the initiative to send out an invitation.

"Forget it." Jesus jumped out of the cab. "I'd better go to the lounge and have a cup of tea."

Qin Luo smiled and walked towards the inner courtyard of Dragon Breath.

Qin Luo has come to Longxi many times, and he is naturally familiar with the road when he walks over. The people in the inner courtyard also knew him, and no one dared to stop him all the way without anyone leading the way.

When he walked to the Dragon King's courtyard, he saw a rattan chair at the door.

On a wicker chair lay a straight man, a young man.

His expression was indifferent, or rather numb. His skin was as pale as paper, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.

His hands and feet were strapped with plasters, and he didn't move. He was covered with a black blanket that shielded him from the wind and the sun.

The man was cold-faced, like a vegetative person with his eyes open.

Qin Luo knew this man. It's all too familiar.

Emperor Qianzhong.

The once famous Yenching crown prince Qianzhong.

Now, his limbs are crippled, and he is fulfilling Fu Fengxue's obligations to be a gatekeeper at the gate of the Dragon King's courtyard.

Even if Qin Luo didn't have the slightest affection for him, and even after knowing so many things, he still had a deep hatred for him, but seeing him end up in such a tragic situation, he still felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

He deserves it!

He deserves it!

He deserved death! ――

But is this punishment of rejecting dignity and hopelessness too cruel?

However, Qin Luo thought about it again. Good people don't live long, and bad guys last a thousand years. This guy isn't dead yet, it's a scourge in itself.

Qin Luo stood in front of him and thought about a lot of things, but Huang Qianzhong didn't move as if he hadn't seen Qin Luo, looking at the sky blankly.

Qin Luo sighed and raised his feet into the house.

What I didn't expect was that there were still guests in the Dragon King Courtyard. And a guest he was very reluctant to see.

"Qin Luo, you're here." Luo Xin smiled at Qin Luo, as if nothing had happened.

"yes." Qin Luo smiled and nodded. "You're well-informed."

"Of course." Luo Xin said. "I've been living in Dragon's Breath to take care of Chiju. Knowing that Qianzhang came back, he would come over every day to talk to him for a while-most of the dragon's breath were young people, only us two old people of the same age. If I don't come to him, I don't know who to say a few words to. ”

Qin Luo nodded and said, "I am also relieved that you come to chat with Master every day." ”

Luo Xin stood up and said, "You master and apprentice can talk." I went to the doctor to ask about the situation. ”

Then, Luo Xin got up from the chair, leaned slightly in front of Long Qianzhang and the Dragon King, shaking his plump buttocks and walking outside.

When Luo Xin's figure disappeared, Qin Luo sat on the chair she had just sat on, looked at the Dragon King with a smile, and said, "Master, are you still used to coming back?" ”

"I've lived here for decades, what's not going to get used to?"

"I mean—isn't there an extra gatekeeper at this door?" Qin Luo said.

The dragon king glanced at the door and said in a deep voice, "This is the meaning of the wind and snow. ”

"Do you think there's hope?" Qin Luo asked.

"He doesn't want to give up yet, but I'm already dead." The Dragon King sighed.

Qin Luo looked at the Dragon King and said, "If you open your mouth, I will agree to save him." ”

"Are you willing?" The Dragon King asked.

"I don't want to."

"That's it." The Dragon King laughed. "Let's go see the wind and snow. He has something to ask you. ”

Qin Luo nodded and walked towards the outside of the small courtyard.

(ps: After seeing Sister Piao's 'three more sitting on the ground and eating', I am ready to choose the third watch to be updated at '11.59'.) Gone with the wind, don't hate me. Actually, I love you. ）