Chapter 132: Want to Rely on the Old and Sell the Old? I don't buy it!

"Boss, Jonathan has been recruited."

In the middle of the night, Chen Tuo came back, and there was still a smell of blood on his body.

He sat on the sofa, picked up the cup on the table and poured it down first, "The person who was with him this afternoon is called Dong Hui, who is the one who instigated his rebellion, and it is also the one who sold the medicine to Old Man Mu, Jonathan was sent by country A, and he wanted to split several families, so they could take the opportunity to make trouble." ”

At this, he scoffed, they still like to use this kind of subterfuge so much.

Ye Lingfeng nodded, not surprised, and had already guessed it.

"Where are they now?"

Speaking of this, Chen Tuo smiled, "I sent them to the island just to practice their hands for the brothers." ”

Ye Lingfeng was noncommittal.

"By the way, boss, why is that Qin Yan still checking on you, what kind of enmity do you have with him, he is so curious about you."

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng's fingertips paused slightly, and he raised his eyes to look at him, "It's not that you took out the dragon handcuffs today." ”

Then he doesn't take the dragon cuffs and takes anything, isn't that the only one on him?

But he didn't dare to say this, and said, "He shouldn't know something, right?" It shouldn't be, I just checked with Zheng Yu to confirm that our information is guaranteed not to be known by anyone. ”

Zheng Yu is the number one hacker, and no one can break through his protective net.

Ye Lingfeng nodded, "Don't be careless, hide your tail in front of Qin Yan in the future." ”

"Uh-huh, got it, boss, Zheng Yu is back, do you need to call him?"

"No, it's fine." Thinking of something, Ye Lingfeng took out the dragon card and handed it to him, "You go and donate some incense money to a place called Sanqingguan." ”

"Sanqingguan?" Chen Tuo was surprised, when did he start worshipping God?

"Porridge gave me the prescription for the hemostatic pill for free, you go and donate some money, you should repay her."

I see.

"I didn't expect that small wealth fans are sometimes quite generous."

Ye Lingfeng casually said "um", "Remember to go." ”

"Okay, I'll be over early tomorrow morning."

"Hmm."

Ye Lingfeng didn't speak, and continued to be busy with the matter at hand, but what he just said suddenly flashed in his mind.

Yes, why did Qin Yan check him so persistently? He wasn't like a nosy person.

Thinking of this, his eyes also sank, and he thought to himself, but he couldn't figure it out.

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The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, the porridge got up, yesterday she was supposed to buy ginseng, but as soon as she heard Ye Lingfeng say that there was a big order, she forgot about it, so she made an appointment with Mu Xuan to buy medicine today.

She hurriedly ate breakfast and said to Qin Yan: "Dad, you don't have to send us today, Senior Brother said he came to pick me up." ”

"Okay." Qin Yan nodded and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Don't worry, eat slowly." ”

"Uh-huh!" The porridge nodded to the head, but the mouth was stuffed, and the cheeks also moved.

After eating the last bite, she immediately jumped down from the chair, "Dad, I'm leaving." ”

"Slow down."

"Got it." Porridge said as she ran quickly.

Qin Yan shook his head helplessly, This girl, why do you like money so much.

Forget it, he also hurry up to earn money, who makes the little girl like it.

At this time, Congee Congee also followed Mu Xuan to a pharmacy, which was recommended by Liu Hanqiu, saying that there was ginseng for five hundred years.

Mu Xuan took her by the hand, walked in and asked, "Hello, do you have five hundred years of ginseng here?" ”

Before the clerk could answer, a person suddenly came out from behind the curtain, saw them, and squinted, "It's you?" ”

Congee Congee also turned his head to look at it, and blurted out: "Big fool! ”

Hearing these three words, Cen Zhiyuan's face sank suddenly, and he spent nearly 200 million yuan to buy the talisman drawn by his rival, isn't he just a big fool.

Until now, he was so angry when he thought about it.

Seeing them, new hatred and old hatred surged up all at once, and asked with a dark face, "What are you doing here?" ”

This time it was the clerk who answered, and he said respectfully: "Old Cen , they are here to buy ginseng, and they want it for five hundred years." ”

I see.

Cen Zhiyuan smiled all of a sudden, looked at them, and coldly spit out two words, "Don't sell!" ”

As early as the moment he saw him, Mu Xuan predicted this result, glanced at him lightly, didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and was about to leave with Congee Congee.

Without thinking about it, Cen Zhiyuan said loudly: "Now the ginseng of the past five hundred years, I am the only one in the entire Beijing City, if you are willing to beg me, I will reluctantly sell it to you." ”

Hearing this, Congee Congee turned her head and looked at him with strange eyes, her voice was crisp, but she was angry when she said it, she said: "Big fool, you are stupid, are we all stupid?" Now you are the only one in the capital, and you are not the only one in the whole world, my master still has an eight-hundred-year-old ginseng king, we beg you, it is better to ask our master, you don't understand such a simple truth. ”

As she spoke, she sighed deeply, shook her head, and looked at him sympathetically, "It's so pitiful, why did you get Alzheimer's so early." ”

Mu Xuan hooked his lips and smiled, "It's not early, he is in his seventies, and it is the high incidence period of Alzheimer's." ”

"I see, then I won't bully him in the future, Master said, you can't bully fools."

"Porridge porridge is really good."

“……”

The two sang and harmonized, so angry that Cen Zhiyuan almost vomited blood, his chest rose and fell, he took a deep breath, barely stabilized his breath, and said in a cold voice: "Don't play tricks on me, if you have the ability, don't come to beg me!" ”

"Who asked for you?" Congee Congee was also angry, with his hands on his chubby waist, his round belly was straight, his small mouth was like a machine gun, and he kept talking, "Obviously you stopped us, and we had to beg you, why did you still beat a rake?" My master said, some people are old and thick-skinned, don't you want to rely on the old and sell the old? Hehe, we don't buy it, whoever wants to buy it will buy it. ”

"Do you have a bad memory? Do you want to be cured? For your sake, just give me 250! ”

She actually dared to scold him!

Cen Zhiyuan pointed to her hand and trembled vigorously, "You, you" for a long time, so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Porridge Congee was not afraid at all, and raised his meaty double chin and said, "What are you, I didn't expect you to be still a stammer, and the stammering medicine is also 250, do you want it?" ”

"Don't!" Cen Zhiyuan yelled angrily, and after speaking, seeing the clerk looking at him with strange eyes, he realized that he was taken to the ditch by the little girl.

What not, he simply doesn't need!

He was so angry that his eyes were black, and he pinched the middle of the person, so as not to be stunned for a while, and that would be a loss of the adult.

He looked at them, his face was gloomy, and said: "What's the use of playing tricks, we are all from the Xuanmen, the Xuanmen Conference will be held next month, do you Sanqingguan dare to come!" ”

"Come on, I'm afraid you won't make it!" The porridge porridge man is small and imposing, "Whoever doesn't go is the grandson!" ”

As soon as he heard this, Li Yuanming taught him, Mu Xuan was powerless to support his forehead, and looked at his junior sister who was like a fried little hen, and his eyes softened again.

Glancing at Cen Zhiyuan coldly, he took the porridge and left.

Walking out of the distance, the porridge porridge is still angry, the cheeks are bulging like a small pufferfish, and as soon as he gets home, he takes out cinnabar and rune paper to draw talismans.

Mu Xuan frowned slightly, unwilling to hit the little girl, but finally said: "Congee Congee, I forgot to tell you something, you want to participate in the Xuanmen Conference, and you are not qualified for the time being." ”

"Huh?" The pen in Congee's hand fell off with a snap, and he was stunned, looking like he had been hit hard, "Why?" ”