Chapter 82: Little Traitor

Hearing Hou Ye say this, Ma Honghong immediately covered her bag and said, "Hou Ye, don't listen to them, there is no such thing!" ”

Hou Ye glanced at Fang Yan and the others, and then looked at Ma Honghong: "Everyone is here, just open it." ”

Ma Honghong couldn't help blushing, after all, things were originally as Fang Yan thought.

Previously, Shuang'er took the ginseng and was about to sell it to Hongyanju, Ma Honghong could see at a glance that the quality of this ginseng was average, but when she raised her nose and sniffed it, she smelled a medicinal fragrance in this bag.

She wanted to take it at a low price, but who knew that Shuang'er would not go out and sell it to Chen Nuoen, but when she saw this situation, she hurriedly ran out to intercept and buy it.

Now that he opens it in front of everyone, won't his little abacus be made public?

However, although Hongyanju is one of the largest shops in the Lingjiang Black Market, Hou Ye is the person with the highest prestige here after all, he has spoken, and Ma Honghong has no choice but to open the bag.

Shuang'er immediately took out a small porcelain bottle from her bag and said, "This is my medicine!" ”

Ma Honghong narrowed her eyes: "Give it back to you, give me back 10,000 yuan!" ”

Fang Miaoxue on the side said: "Why? You bought this bag and ginseng, and now you should return the medicine to Shuang'er, why should you return it? ”

"It's just that you're not as bullying as you!"

Chen Nuoen said.

This little sister has been saying a word from the beginning just now, Ma Honghong was so angry that she had nothing to say, clenched her fists, turned around and walked into Hongyanju.

The farce ended, and the crowd dispersed.

Fang Yan looked at Chu Qinghan beside him, and at this time, the woman was still leaning on his arms.

He retreated suddenly, Chu Qinghan was unsteady and almost fell to the ground, looking at him with a coquettish face: "You have no conscience, I helped you, but you want to fall me!" ”

Seeing this, Chen Nuoen and Fang Miaoxue glanced at each other, and they couldn't help laughing.

Fang Yan ignored it and stepped aside: "Shuang'er, your medicine...... Can you show me? ”

Because Fang Yan and the others had helped her, Shuang'er nodded unsuspectingly and handed over the porcelain vase.

Fang Yan turned the porcelain bottle upside down, and a pill inside fell into the palm of his hand.

Looking at the round and jade appearance of the pill beads, coupled with the obvious aura layer on the outside, Fang Yan was slightly stunned.

Is there really an alchemist in this world?

Moreover, although this pill is a little clumsy, its appearance is exquisite, and it is obviously refined in the Dan furnace.

Lifting his nose and smelling it, Fang Yan gasped.

There is rotting heart grass in this medicine!

Rotten Heart Grass is a very toxic medicine, in addition to the corrosive effect, it is also paralyzing, and the entrance will enter the bloodstream for a short time, even if it is late to detoxify.

However, the dosage of carrot grass in this elixir is very small and will not be immediately fatal, but it also has the effect of chronic poisoning.

Fang Yan looked at Shuang'er and said, "Who gave you this medicine?" ”

Shuang'er's big eyes blinked: "It was given to me by Grandma, I have had a very serious illness since I was a child, and it will be very painful if I don't take medicine." ”

Fang Yan frowned, if it wasn't Shuang'er lying, it was her grandmother who was lying again.

Even in the cultivation realm, there is only one way to use the Rotten Heart Grass, and that is to refine the Gu, and it is a human Gu!

Cure? No way!

However, Fang Yan didn't say it, just nodded, secretly replaced the pill with the Essence Qi Pill, and returned it to Shuang'er.

This girl and I have a little chance, I hope to save her life.

"Mr. Fang, could you please have a cup of tea?"

At this time, Hou Ye hugged his fists.

Fang Yan thought about it, he might not be able to use this black market person in the future, so he simply nodded: "Okay." ”

Chu Qinghan smiled: "Master Hou, why don't you go to my Pink Butterfly Workshop?" ”

Afterwards, a few people went to Pink Butterfly Fang, but this time it was not in the store, but at the place where Fang Yan had checked out last time.

The second floor of Pink Butterfly Place.

After making tea, the living room wafts with the refreshing aroma of tea.

"Snow on the top of the dragon, good tea, what does Mr. Fang think of the taste?" Hou Ye said.

Fang Yan took a sip and put down the teacup: "I don't understand tea, but it's just to quench my thirst." ”

Hou Ye nodded, and said secretly, if it was an ordinary son, he would definitely brag about his understanding of tea at this time, but this Mr. Fang is different, and often the master is too lazy to brag.

"Mr. Fang has come to my black market twice and has spent more than 10 million, I don't know if you have any comments to mention?"

Fang Yan pondered for a long time and said, "No, but ...... I want to find something, I wonder if Master Hou can help? ”

"The old man is willing to serve, open the door to do business, the needs of customers are our job, not to mention big customers!"

"I want to find a ding, big or small, but at least more than 100 years old."

Chu Qinghan raised his eyebrows slightly: "Fang Yan, do you want antiques?" ”

"I'm not interested in antiques, just Ding Furnace!"

Hou Ye thought for a while: "Can Mr. Fang describe the needs?" Like what...... Year? Style? Material? It's also easy for us to find! ”

Chu Qinghan smiled: "Master Hou, he has already said it just now, it can be big or small, but if you ask for the year, I guess it is...... At least the antique genuine Ding, as large as the Ding Zun surrounded by three or four people, as small as the palm of the hand, right? ”

Fang Yan nodded: "Boss Chu is very smart. ”

Hearing this, Chu Qinghan tilted his head and stuck out his tongue at him: "Hey, if that person finds it, how can you thank them?" ”

Seeing this, Chen Nuoen and Fang Miaoxue on the side both widened their eyes, this woman ...... Is this necessary?

"Ahem, just talk, why are you ...... so much" Chen Nuoen couldn't help but whisper.

Chu Qinghan smiled slightly: "Don't worry, I will contact you when you find it." ”

"Thank you."

With that, Fang Yan got up and walked out, followed by Chen Nuoen and Fang Miaoxue.

Chu Qinghan immediately got up and chased out: "I'll send you!" ”

Hou Ye couldn't help but be stunned, walked to the first floor, and said, "Dun'er, how many times has that Mr. Fang been here?" ”

"Master Hou, I've been here twice."

Hou Ye narrowed his eyes slightly: "Only twice?" You are in charge...... It doesn't seem to be the same to him. ”

Dun'er laughed: "Yes, Master Hou, the last time I was in charge, I was instructed that as long as Mr. Fang came, he would call her as soon as possible." ”

Hearing this, Hou Ye smiled: "I used to play fake, but this time I dare to play really?" ”

"Master Hou, we don't dare to talk nonsense, but Mr. Fang is rich, and he will sell tens of millions without blinking."

"Haha, who comes to the black market, who has no money? It seems that this time ...... I'm going to use your master's eyes, sometimes, she sees people more accurately than the old man! ”

Chu Qinghan has been sending Fang Yan and the others out of the black market.

Fang Yan turned his head and said, "You're not doing business anymore?" ”

Chu Qinghan smiled: "It's more important to send you, hey, aren't you curious why I helped you just now?" ”

Fang Yan shook his head and was silent.

Chen Nuoen smiled: "Haha, I think I've hit a wall." ”

Chu Qinghan didn't think so, and followed: "But I want to say it, because you are different!" ”

"You're done?" Fang Yandao.

Chu Qinghan pouted: "You're really boring, don't you really want to know, what I said to Hou Ye just now, and he helped you?" ”

"I don't want to." Fang Yan continued to move forward.

Chen Nuoen held back a smile.

Fang Miaoxue whispered: "But I want to know ......"

Chen Nuoen immediately turned around and frowned: "Little traitor! ”

Fang Miaoxue pouted: "Sister Norn, but I'm really curious!" ”

Chu Qinghan laughed, stepped forward and grabbed Fang Miaoxue's hand: "Little sister, since you want to know, then I'll tell you someone, come!" ”

Out of curiosity, Fang Miaoxue immediately leaned her ears over.

After speaking, Chu Qinghan smiled, turned around and walked back to the black market.

Chen Nuoen came up and said, "Little traitor, what did she just say to you?" ”