"Miss Zhuyeqing."
After the waiter finished the work for Zhuye Qingdu, my grandfather and I walked over and said hello.
Zhu Yeqing turned back and glanced at me.
There was confusion on her beautiful face, but more importantly, it was as indifferent as Mu Qingxin.
"Who are you" Seeing her cold expression, I was a little worried.
Most women like this are inhumane.
Just like Mu Qingxin.
It would be nice if Chu Tianmei was here at this moment.
He could have a relationship with her or something.
Thinking of this, I asked tentatively: "Miss Zhuyeqing, do you know Chu Tianmei?"
"Chu Tianmei" Zhu Yeqing frowned and thought for a moment, then showed a sudden expression and said to me: "You mean Chu Tenglong's daughter, do you know me?
What's the matter?"
"It's good to know each other" I thought to myself.
Then he got closer and said, "Chu Tianmei and I are good friends.
I wonder if we can lend a hand to talk."
Fortunately, Zhu Yeqing and Chu Tenglong have a good relationship.
After hearing what I said, they only looked at me up and down in confusion, and then said that there was a cafe upstairs.
After saying that, he raised his head and walked upstairs.
After we sat down in the cafe, each of us ordered a cup of coffee.
I didn't show any pretense and went straight to the point: "Miss Zhuyeqing, I saw you bought chalcedony paste at the auction.
I wonder if you can sell it to me. a little" While talking, I looked at Sun Nanshan sitting next to me and asked him how much he wanted.
Su Nanshan understood immediately and took over my words: "Not much.
Just a piece as big as a fist."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Sun Nanshan made a shape, Zhu Yeqing didn't even look at it.
He gently raised his hand, brushed a strand of hair by his ear, tucked it behind his ear, and said slowly: "I'm sorry, I'm a businessman, right?"
For businessmen, what is profitable is called business, and what is not profitable is called favors.
I don’t have any favors with you, so let’s talk about business.”
Hearing her words, I couldn't help but smile bitterly in my heart.
Relationships still cost money.
But as long as we want money, it's easy to say.
As long as we have money, this bamboo leaf green will definitely be sold to us.
Think of this.
I was not vague and asked directly: "Just give me a price, how much does it cost?"
"five million" I'm not ambiguous.
It's because I don't have any fucking money.
You're not ambiguous.
It's because I asked for five million if I just asked for it.
The things in the two sea bowls are enough for ten fists.
You only bought them for one thousand.
Wan, if you resell it to us, it will cost you five million.
Why don't you go and rob it?
I scolded the eighteenth generation of Zhuyeqing's ancestors in my heart.
Numb, you're so fucking rude.
Five million, buying so little, made me complain in my heart.
Unexpectedly, Su Nanshan just frowned and discussed: "Three million, I can accept it."
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Grandpa, even three million is a loss.
In my opinion, it’s such a small amount.
It's only worth one million.
But now that Su Nanshan has spoken, I can’t say anything else.
Zhu Yeqing suddenly raised his hand and slapped the table, then said: "Deal."
After she finished speaking, she immediately took out her mobile phone and made a call, mumbling into the phone for a long time.
After hanging up the phone.
Then he continued to us: "Wait a moment, my secretary will send the things up right away."
Sure enough, not long after, a woman in professional attire walked into the coffee shop, carrying a box in her hand.
I think what we want is in that box.
The woman walked straight towards us, placed the box on the table, and then said to Zhu Yeqing: "Miss Ye, I brought you the things."
The way she talks.
Open the box in twos and twos.
Inside are two blue and white porcelain bottles.
The bottles should contain chalcedony paste.
Two bottles, I know one contains white and one contains black.
But I didn't know what the difference was between the two, so I saw Zhuyeqing's secretary take out two smaller bottles from another hand, and then began to pour the big bottle into the small bottle.
When it was almost as much as a fist, the secretary stopped, put all four bottles on the table, and withdrew.
“That’s it” I immediately picked up the bottle on the table eagerly and looked at the contents carefully.
It's sticky, just like glutinous rice paste or sesame paste.
The white one is like milk cake, and the black one is darker than sesame paste, almost like asphalt.
I don’t know what the use of these two things is, but I definitely won’t stretch out my fingers to pick a little bit to taste like An Jingjing did.
I asked the old man in my heart: "Do you know what this thing is for?"
"Hmph."
The old man snorted coldly, with some disinterest in his words, and then heard him say: "It's just a dog-skin plaster.
It's used for muscle growth.
It's a waste of good materials."
"What do you mean?"
I was stunned when I heard this, but after hearing what the old man said, I didn't take it seriously, and my expectations for chalcedony ointment were much less.
"What bullshit chalcedony ointment?
It's just an ordinary muscle-promoting ointment.
Any alchemist can make it.
It's the simplest plaster.
But I think this muscle-promoting ointment is poorly made.
It must have taken a lot of medicinal materials.
It seems It’s just a waste.”
I see I was a bit enlightened and bought medicine several times.
I know how expensive the medicinal materials Canglao mentioned are.
Especially when I heard that medicinal materials were wasted, I was even more disappointed with this muscle growth cream.
Then I asked again: "Will this muscle growth ointment be useful for my grandfather's hands?"
"It's no use."
The old man said without thinking.
It's useless.
How could it be that grandpa spent such a big price to buy this plaster?
What is it for?
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"Your grandfather's hand, after you practice the Dragon Control Technique, you can use external forces to help him give birth.
Besides, do you think this muscle growth ointment is some kind of elixir?
If the wound is small, it will have some effect after being applied to stop bleeding.
It works immediately, but it’s impossible to regenerate a broken limb.”
After I practice the Dragon Control Technique, I can help grandpa give birth to his hand.
The old man's words made me doubtful.
Why haven't I heard him talk about it before?
The old man knows exactly what I am thinking.
Then I heard him sneer, and then said: "You didn't ask me before."
Damn your grandma’s legs.
I didn’t ask you.
You don’t know what to say on your own?
I cursed in my heart, but couldn't say anything else.
After getting the muscle growth cream, Zhuye Qing also left with her secretary.
There were two small bottles left on the table, which made Su Nanshan excited.
He muttered: "Now your second uncle is finally saved."
This ointment is used to treat my second uncle It suddenly dawned on me that my second uncle had been lying there for twenty years, and the muscles in his body had completely atrophied.
Now I can't even speak, let alone take action.
Fortunately, there is muscle growth cream now, but I don’t know if it will be effective for my second uncle.
The auction has ended long ago, and we should go back now.
I still have many questions to ask Sunanshan, while walking outside.
I asked in a low voice: "Grandpa, why do the people participating in this auction pay so much attention to ancient martial arts and the like?"
After I asked this question, I heard Sunanshan sigh quietly, and then said: "Oh, it's not because of the snowy mountains."
Daxueshan remembers that this auction was organized by Daxueshan.
What kind of organization is this Daxueshan that can influence the success of local aristocratic families?
Thinking of this, my mind flashed like lightning in my memory, someone who could influence a local family.
Just a being called above.
Could it be that this top refers to the top?
I was frowning and thinking, when I heard my grandfather continue to explain: "Nowadays, ancient martial arts are becoming more and more rare, but it does not mean that there are none, and there are many, almost every aristocratic family will cultivate such ancient martial arts talents."
I understand, for example, the Zou family, Zou Yang is a master of internal energy.
And there must be other internal energy masters in the Zou family.
The Li family must also have it.
If not, the Li family would not be able to become one of the four great families in Yanjing.
As for the Su family, who is the person who cultivates inner strength in the Su family?
It is not Su Kuang.
He has lived with his adoptive father for twenty years.
If he cultivated inner strength, I would have known about it a long time ago.
It's not Su Yu and his son.
Those two people have no inner strength.
Could it be Su Shi?
Thinking of this, I looked up at Sun Nanshan, who nodded, acquiescing to my guess: "In our Su family, your second uncle is the only one with talent, but after practicing for just a few years, he was treated like a human being.
It’s no longer a ghost.”
Hearing this, I felt a sense of sadness that there were so many people in the aristocratic family.
I was lost in thought when I heard Su Nanshan continue to say: "And not long after, Daxue Mountain will hold a martial arts competition in Yanjing.
All the aristocratic families will participate, but I can't participate."
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I see.
Grandpa wanted to cure his second uncle Su Shi as soon as possible and then let him appear in front of the public, preferably in a show of force.
This is to establish prestige: