Chapter 184: Where the Value Is
If you have money and don't make it, that's idiocy.
What's more, if it weren't for the persecution of these people as soon as they came in, Mrs. Heather would have told them the news they wanted.
It's better now, though.
After all, thirteen forces came this time, both black and white, that is to say, if a family is 30 million yuan, it can earn back 130 million, which can completely make up for the previous consumption in buying secrets.
If Ye Su knew that Mrs. Heather was such a way to make money in business, she would definitely be impressed. It's just that he wants to learn but can't.
"Mrs. Heather, now all of you here already know that you have learned the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, so we are looking for you, why bother to seek the near and far, and spend 10 million yuan to buy a news that I don't know if it is true or false."
Mu Heping, who hadn't spoken much, shook his head lightly, directly denying Mrs. Heather's construction. And even if you get the news, you can get the move of the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descending? No one can guarantee that it is better to use your brains with Mrs. Heather now.
At this moment, because of the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent Technique performed by Madame Heather, they all forgot a little, they came here to understand why Madame Heather was able to break through three times in one day.
At this moment, they now cared more about the Eighteen Palms of the Descending Dragon.
"That's right, Mrs. Heather, since you have cultivated the Eighteen Palms of the Immortal Descending Dragon, you must also have a secret recipe, so you can sell it to us directly, how much do you want, just open a price."
Hai Kuotian patted his head and said suddenly, while the others also echoed casually.
"Looking for me? To tell you the truth, personally, you have so many forces, even if I copy the secret of the eighteen palms of the dragon by hand, I will sell it to you, and I will definitely want to make you this money, but ......"
Mrs. Heather shrugged her shoulders and smiled wryly, "But I can't earn this money." ”
There is still a sentence that she didn't say, she also thought about teaching it by example afterwards, but even if she has mastered how to use it, when she really talks about it, some key points, she is vague.
"What do you mean, Mrs. Heather?"
Not only was Hai Kuotian puzzled, but others were also puzzled.
"It's very simple, that is, the secret is a one-time thing, and when I learn to descend the dragon eighteen palms, the entire secret recipe will be turned into ashes."
Mrs. Heather spread her hands helplessly.
"What? You say the secret is a one-off? ”
"Impossible, in this world, there is no such secret as zài?"
"Mrs. Heather, you're taking us for fools."
"That is, I have been practicing the qi warrior world for more than thirty years, but I have never heard of such secrets."
“……”
As soon as the words ended, the entire conference room exploded into a caucus, and everyone angrily questioned Mrs. Heather, all doubting her.
However, if you think about it, it is understandable.
In this world, how can there be a secret book that is self-conscious, knowing that others will turn into powder after learning this trick?
It's just a fantasy.
"Nimbie!"
Everyone was still questioning loudly, but an indifferent voice suddenly sounded, and it was still an unfamiliar name shouted.
This voice was like a magical magic, and when the words fell, the originally noisy conference room immediately became quiet, and they all followed the sound to look at the person who spoke—Tong Qiandi, the seventh son of the Tong family!
"Mr. Tong!"
Mrs. Heather replied with some respect.
"It turns out that her Chinese name is Ning Bi?"
Everyone suddenly got used to calling Mrs. Heather all the time, but they didn't know her real name.
"I need an explanation!"
Tong Qiandi just said such a sentence indifferently, but the pressure of Mrs. Heather was incomparable to that of everyone else combined.
That's the gap!
Even if she cultivated to advance suddenly, even if she learned the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, there was still a big gap between her and him.
In fact, Mrs. Heather was more emotional about Tong Qiandi's silence before, did not speak, and did not threaten her with anything.
"Mr. Tong, I don't know how to explain it, but the secret is indeed a one-off."
Mrs. Heather replied with a stern expression.
"That's not what I'm trying to explain."
Tong Qiandi stood with his hands in his hands and shook his head indifferently, "The explanation I need is that since the secret note is a one-time one, why do you still want us to spend 10 million to buy a useless message?" ”
Yes, since the secret recipe is one-time, it is useless to know where you learned it.
Isn't this a trick on people?
Tong Qiandi looked at it indifferently, but his heart was not calm.
When Lady Heather first cast the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending, Tong Qiandi had actually seen what the ancient martial arts that Lady Heather cultivated. He is one of the top 100 in China, and his knowledge is beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
He had also sought to descend the dragon and eighteen palms, not for himself, but for the children and nephews of the Tong family who followed his cultivation.
Tong Qiandi practiced the Jiuyang Divine Skill by himself, but the Jiuyang Divine Skill, not everyone is suitable for cultivation, over the years, none of the Tong family's sons and nephews have been able to step into the fifth level of the Jiuyang Divine Skill.
Therefore, he had also planned other top-grade ancient martial arts, but it was not a simple matter.
"Mr. Tong, this is where the value of 10 million yuan lies."
Mrs. Heather smiled for a moment.
"Mrs. Heather, it seems there's an inside story?"
Hai Kuotian calmed down, tilted his head, and looked at Mrs. Heather.
"I'm sure this insider is definitely worth 10 million yuan."
Mrs. Heather smiled.
"Okay, just 10 million yuan, of course I will pay it, and I don't want to waste time bargaining with you, but I hope you don't deceive us, and I hope you are worthy of this price."
After thinking about it for a while, Hai Kuotian made a decision.
"My credibility, everyone should know, not to mention, for the sake of a mere 130 million, it is necessary for me to offend Hangcheng by lying to you, can I not gain a foothold in Hangcheng?"
Mrs. Heather was telling the truth, and she shook her head slightly, showing disdain, and even more impossible.
"Inform the family, prepare 10 million yuan, and transfer money at any time."
The others were still puzzled, but Tong Qian took a deep look at Mrs. Heather, and then turned to Tong Li and ordered.
"Uncle Seven, do you actually believe such nonsense as Mrs. Heather?"
Tong Li frowned slightly, he didn't believe that there would be such a secret in this world at all, it was nonsense at all, but he didn't expect that the seventh uncle, who was worshiped as a god in the Tong family, would actually believe Mrs. Heather? Mistaken, right?
"I believe in myself!"
Tong Qiandi's tone was very light, but he was extremely confident, he stood with his hands in his hands, and became a world of his own.