Chapter 398: Coming to the Door to Make Trouble!
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Chapter 398: Losing money
"Lose money. Zhang Mo is very realistic, and he asks for money without saying a word.
"Okay, how much do you say you will lose?" Elder Hong didn't want to dwell on this matter any more, he was already very satisfied with being able to recover the two Lake Pills, and as for losing money, it was just a trivial matter, so he didn't have to worry about it.
"How much do you lose? Don't worry, let me do the math. Zhang Mo pinched his fingers in a matter-of-fact manner, and he really looked like a reckoning posture.
Elder Hong didn't know what Zhang Mo was muttering, but he was a little impatient to listen to it anyway.
At the end, I heard Zhang Mo say: "You will pay 50 million spirit stones, it should have been 50 million and 50,000 spirit stones, and seeing that you are the elder of the Divine Sword Sect, I will give you a zero." ”
"What? 50 million spirit stones, are you crazy?" Elder Hong suddenly shouted.
"What's the problem?" Zhang Mo asked seriously.
"What's the problem? I'll just injure your two disciples guarding the mountain gate, and you actually want me to pay 50 million spirit stones? You're not crazy, what are you?" Elder Hong said angrily.
"Don't worry, listen to me explain to you slowly. Zhang Mo said unhurriedly: "You injured two disciples guarding the mountain, and the nutrition fee is 50,000 yuan per person, no opinion, right?"
"No opinion, that's only 100,000. Elder Hong said.
"Don't worry, the cost of lost work, 30,000 yuan per person, no opinion, right?" Zhang Mo continued to ask step by step.
"One hundred and sixty thousand. Elder Hong gritted his teeth and said.
"You just did your work, causing the entire mountain peak of our Medicine King Sect to shake, and many houses have cracks, you should give us the cost of repairing them, right?"
"How much?" asked Elder Hong through gritted teeth.
"Not much, 100,000. Zhang Mo said.
"Two hundred and sixty thousand. "Elder Hong's eyes are about to erupt with fire, how much are two Tiger Spirit Pills?
Zhang Mo completely ignored Elder Hong's anger and continued: "Just now, many disciples in our sect are in retreat and cultivation, and if you suddenly disturb, you should pay some spiritual damages......, right?
"That's enough! Just 100,000 spirit stones, not a single point more!" Elder Hong said angrily.
"Do you want to lose money?" Zhang Mo frowned, and then asked, "Then do you still want the Tiger Spirit Pill?"
Hearing this, Elder Hong's eyes narrowed, a killing intent burst out of his pupils, and he asked with malicious intent: "What's the matter, I won't compensate you for 50 million, and you still dare not give me the Tiger Spirit Pill?"
"That's pretty much it!" Zhang Mo said.
"If you are so daring, then you will see the real chapter under your hands!" Elder Hong pulled out the saber in his hand, and he looked like he would start fighting if he didn't agree with him.
Bai Jingshan on the side was suddenly furious, and shouted: "The surname is Hong, don't you think that our Medicine King Sect is afraid that you will not succeed?
"Hey, Elder Bai, we are all civilized people, what are we doing fighting, killing, killing, and killing?" said Zhang Mo.
At this time, both Elder Bai and Elder Hong were stunned by Zhang Mo, wasn't this guy who started the war just now?
I heard Zhang Mo continue: "Elder Hong, fighting and killing is hurting and angry, I have a compromise solution, I don't know if you want to hear it?"
"What kind of compromise?" asked Elder Hong.
"You don't want to compensate us, and you want Tiger Pill. In this way, you go back and prepare five more materials for refining the Tiger Pill, and we will give you seven Tiger Pill when we go back, how about it?" Zhang Mo said.
Hearing this, Elder Hong couldn't help but be stunned, although on the surface, he didn't seem to be at a loss, but he always felt that something was wrong in his heart.
After a pause, Elder Hong asked, "Then what if you refine the fryer again?"
"You don't care about this, anyway, no matter what, we will give you seven Tiger Spirit Pills, even if we prepare the materials ourselves when the time comes. Zhang Mo said.
"Is that true?" asked Elder Hong.
"Really. However, there is no basis for words, let's make a note, you produce five materials for refining the Tiger Pill pill, and we will give you seven pieces of the Tiger Pill pill, whether it is fried or not, or if the tiger pill is refined more, it has nothing to do with you. Zhang Mo said.
"What do you mean?" asked Elder Hong with a frown.
"In case the time comes to refine eight Tiger Pills, or even more, we will only give you seven, and the excess has nothing to do with you, it will all belong to our Medicine King Sect. Zhang Mo said.
Hearing this, Elder Hong laughed unconsciously, and looked at Zhang Mo with a look of a fool, how could five alchemy materials be able to refine eight Tiger Spirit Pills? Not to mention eight, it is impossible to even six!
"Why? Don't you dare to make a written note?" Zhang Mo asked defiantly.
"Why don't you dare?" shouted Elder Hong.
Immediately, the two of them made a note, signed it in duplicate, and put it away separately.
After collecting the notes, I heard Zhang Mo say: "Okay, Elder Hong, please go back, when you prepare the alchemy materials, we will cash them out immediately." ”
"You just have to wait to lose the money!" Elder Hong said proudly.
"Don't worry about Elder Lao Hong, this is our Medicine King Sect's own business. Zhang Mo said confidently.
Afterwards, Elder Hong left first.
As soon as Elder Hong left, Elder Bai suddenly became anxious and asked anxiously, "Senior Brother Zhang, how can you make this bet with the surname Hongchang? This time we will definitely lose all our money!"
"Senior Brother Bai, it's too early to say, you'll know when the time comes. Zhang Mo said, and then said: "By the way, Senior Brother Bai, if you go back and publicize this matter, you must let all the sects know, and it is best to invite some of their elders to come and watch." ”
"This ......" Bai Jingshan looked anxious and asked, "Senior Brother Zhang, aren't you afraid of lifting a stone and hitting yourself in the foot?"
Hearing this, Zhang Mo smiled mysteriously and said, "Elder Bai, others can't do it, I, Zhang Mo, may not be able to do it, you just wait and see!"
After that, Zhang Mo didn't want to say more, and went straight back to his small courtyard.
Bai Jingshan looked anxious and hurriedly reported the matter to the sect master.
When Huang Zhenyun heard this, he was furious on the spot, "Nonsense, it's nonsense!"
Originally, Huang Zhenyun had already made a plan to compensate at most one Tiger Pill surnamed Hong, but he didn't expect that before he could come forward, Zhang Mo had already brought this matter to this embarrassing situation, not to mention that it was difficult to refine seven pills from five medicinal materials, even if it was difficult to refine five.
Otherwise, there wouldn't have been such a thing as a door-to-door begging for Dan!
"Where is Elder Zhang at the moment, I'll look for him!" Huang Zhenyun asked angrily.
"Back to his own yard. Bai Jingshan replied.
Immediately, Huang Zhenyun was going to go to Zhang Mo to ask for clarification.
"Stop!"
However, at this moment, Elder Taishang suddenly stopped Huang Zhenyun.
Huang Zhenyun paused and asked respectfully, "Uncle Shi, what other instructions?"
"A few Tiger Pills, our Medicine King Sect has also paid off. Elder Taishang said.
The implication couldn't be more obvious, that is, to ask Huang Zhenyun not to go to Zhang Mo.
"Uncle Shi?" Huang Zhenyun only felt that Uncle Shi was crazy, and he actually allowed Zhang Mo to mess around like this? A few Tiger Pills are nothing, but their Medicine King Sect is not as good as before, not to mention that most of the supplies have been given to Zhang Mo this year, and the disciples under his disciples are poor one by one, and even the disciples of the family have no rations, if they lose a few more Tiger Pills, wouldn't it be even worse?
"That's it, listen to me once, this Zhang Mo is not simple!" Elder Taishang said meaningfully.
Huang Zhenyun was angry, but he didn't dare to disobey the meaning of the elder, so he could only give up! I want to talk about "The Strongest Young Doctor Saint" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~