Chapter 11 The law is not lightly transmitted

Feng Ziyang stood up and walked towards the door without any delay.

He really needs a lot of money right now, but so what?

In the last life, he had not encountered difficulties in the thousands of years of his cultivation of immortals, but when did he bow his head to difficulties?

The lack of money right now is true, but it's only temporary.

The big deal is to slow down the cultivation progress in the early stage a little, and then find a way to make money after the college entrance examination.

Less than a month, can't afford to wait?

Just 200,000 yuan wants to buy an immortal cultivator, but it is too much to ignore the value of immortal cultivators.

Feng Ziyang walked in a chic manner, but Bai Yizhen was frightened, and the old man, who was over sixty years old, jumped up from the sofa like a young man, rushed to the door in two steps, and grabbed his arm with both hands.

"No, Feng Xiaoyou, don't be angry, what the old man did not do is right for you to point out, can't the old man promise to change?"

Seeing his grandfather's performance, Bai Bing's mouth opened wide and he couldn't believe it.

In her eyes, grandpa has always been Mount Tai collapsed in front of him and his face did not change, how could he be so out of shape?

It must be that guy surnamed Feng who is doing ghosts!

Thinking of this, she exclaimed, "Grandpa, why bother with someone like him......"

However, something unexpected happened to her, Bai Yizhen suddenly turned around and glared at her angrily and shouted, "Shut up!"

Bai Bing was stunned, since she was a child, the person who loved her the most in everyone was her grandfather, not to mention scolding, but rarely when her tone was a little heavier.

Now, grandpa actually murdered himself for a charlatan?

"I hate you!"

Bai Bing, who was a little unacceptable for a while, screamed, and stamped his feet out of the room with tears in his eyes, leaving only Feng Ziyang and Bai Yizhen standing at the door with wide eyes.

After a while, Bai Yizhen laughed dryly and said, "I'm sorry Feng Xiaoyou, let you laugh, Bing'er is not sensible, you must not take it to heart." ”

Feng Ziyang shook his head, "I don't have anything to do with her." ”

Bai Yizhen heard the indifference in his tone, and hurriedly pulled his arm and walked back, "Feng Xiaoyou, you are also a little anxious, if you are not satisfied with the price, you can discuss it again......"

Feng Ziyang glanced at him and said indifferently: "The price is two million." If you agree, I'll stay, and if you don't, I'll leave. ”

The price was raised tenfold all of a sudden, which not only did not make Bai Yizhen feel dissatisfied, but strengthened his confidence even more.

Those who dare to open their mouths are either crazy or have real skills.

Feng Ziyang's eyes are clear, and he doesn't look like a madman no matter how he looks at it, so it can only be the latter.

Compared to my own problems, two million cash is really not much.

Think about the precious medicinal materials that were wasted in order to solve the problem before, if they are exchanged for cash, they can't be beaten by several two million!

But even so, he didn't agree, but lowered his head and showed embarrassment on his face, while quietly looking at Feng Ziyang's reaction from the corner of his eye.

How can Feng Ziyang react?

Of course, I just turned around and left.

If you are an ordinary high school student, you will definitely not be able to see Bai Yizhen's thoughts.

But who is Feng Ziyang?

That's an old fox who has been rolling in the immortal cultivation world of the weak and the strong for thousands of years!

Bai Yizhen's little thoughtfulness and small means were as conspicuous as lice on the top of a bald man's head in Feng Ziyang's eyes.

This reaction fell in Bai Yizhen's eyes, but it became the best confirmation.

If you are really a liar and want to cheat money, you should deliberately use words to hang your appetite at this time.

Feng Ziyang's posture of turning around and leaving without hesitation really convinced him that Feng Ziyang could indeed solve his problem.

You can't blame him for being suspicious, it's a matter of his life, so he has to be cautious.

So after seeing that Feng Ziyang was really leaving, Bai Yizhen rushed to him without hesitation and made a big bow respectfully.

"Feng Xiaoyou, please don't be angry, the old man knows that he is wrong!"

Feng Ziyang was blocked by him, so he stopped and looked at Bai Yizhen, and said coldly after a while: "If there is a next time, even if you offer a billion billion, you don't want me to make a move!"

Hearing this, Bai Yizhen quietly breathed a sigh of relief, straightened up and said with a smile: "Come on, come on, Feng Xiaoyou, please take a seat." ”

The two returned to the sofa and sat down, by which time the waitress had already boiled the water and began the process of washing the tea.

Bai Yizhen sighed slightly: "Feng Xiaoyou, don't blame the old man for being abrupt, he has really done too much work over the years, so he has to be cautious." ”

"Hmph, the problem you encounter can't be solved by ordinary people. Feng Ziyang shook his head disapprerovingly, "If you want to ask Yu Blind yourself, how can you blame others for lying to you?"

Bai Yizhen was stunned, and then a relieved smile appeared on his face, "Yes, yes, it's still Xiaoyou's words that woke up the person in the dream!"

The fragrant tea was gently poured into the cup, and after completing the process, the waitress bowed her head and obediently exited the private room.

Working in this kind of place, you can't work for long without a little eyesight.

When only Feng Ziyang and Bai Yizhen were left in the room, the two looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

Bai Yizhen pointed to the teacup on the coffee table, "Feng Xiaoyou, please use tea." ”

Feng Ziyang pinched the thin edge of the teacup with three fingers and sniffed it, and a faint fragrance came to his nose.

"This is a local specialty of Nanshan Yunwu tea, which grows in the inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, and is hand-picked and roasted by the best tea pickers. Bai Yizhen smiled and introduced: "Don't look at this Nanshan Yunwu tea is not famous, but the quality is by no means inferior to those well-known teas, and the entire Nanshan City may be able to drink it here." ”

"Then I'm really honored. Feng Ziyang replied indifferently, and then drank the tea.

In his previous life, he had never drunk any top-level tea in the immortal cultivation world, so how could he care about the local tea in front of him, which almost didn't contain much spiritual energy.

Bai Yizhen heard that there was some disapproval in his tone, and it was not good to blow this tea again.

After all, a person has a taste, and the tea he thinks is delicious may not be the same for others.

After the two of them silently tasted a few rounds of tea, Bai Yizhen finally couldn't hold it back, and took the initiative to ask: "Feng Xiaoyou, I don't know how to solve this problem on the old man?"

Feng Ziyang put down the teacup and glanced at him, and replied indifferently: "The law can't be passed on lightly, and I won't say that you should pay in advance, but at least you have to pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other." ”

"It's easy. Bai Yizhen smiled, took out his mobile phone and was about to call someone to prepare cash.

I'm afraid it's not so easy to put together two million cash for others, but it's not a problem for the Bai family.

Seeing this, Feng Ziyang raised his hand to stop his movements, "Don't worry, what I want is not cash, but equivalent medicinal materials." ”

"Medicine...... Medicinal materials?" Bai Yizhen was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that the place where the two of them met was not in the medicinal materials trading market?

After pondering for a while, he asked, "I don't know what medicinal materials Feng Xiaoyou needs, and the old man can let someone prepare them." ”