My personal school belle president

Chapter 108 Make a Big Deal!
Qin Yang breathed a sigh of relief after leaving the school.

To be honest, that girl Lan Bingyao's aptitude is indeed suitable for practicing martial arts.

But Qin Yang just didn't want to teach her martial arts.

Because he could feel Lan Bingyao's young body containing an incomparably bloody aura.Once this girl is made into a master, the other party will definitely become a killing machine.

This is what Qin Yang doesn't want to see.

It is better to live a mediocre life than to have blood on your hands.

Qin Yang looked at the watch on his wrist and found that it was still early for the banquet.

After thinking about it, I decided to go to Baoxuan Pavilion to sell some pills.

It has been more than half a month since the last time I went to Baoxuan Pavilion to sell pills. At that time, Qin Yang sold seven pills for 1000 million, earning the first pot of gold in his life.

However, there is not much money on the card now.

I called my family more than 40 yuan, spent more than 300 million yuan on tasks, and paid Zhao Ting's medical expenses and other messy things.By the way, I also borrowed 60 from the beautiful teacher Mu Sixue.

In short, spending money like water.

and many more……

Mu Sixue?

Qin Yang was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't seen a beautiful teacher at school for a few days, and he hadn't contacted her by phone either.

Khan, mainly because I was too busy and forgot about others.

At any rate, she was also a woman who had an affair, so it wouldn't make sense not to contact her.

Besides, in Qin Yang's heart, he still has some special feelings for this beautiful teacher.If there is no Meng Yutong, Qin Yang will probably choose her to be his girlfriend.

Gentle and generous, with a good temperament, good figure and appearance, and more importantly, his identity as a teacher.

If you do something shameful, it will be exciting to think about it.

Suppressing the thoughts in his heart, Qin Yang took out his mobile phone and dialed Mu Sixue's number.

"Shut down?"

Hearing the cold notification sound from the microphone, Qin Yang was a little surprised.

No way, could it be that the poor can't even afford the phone bill?Brother gave her 60 yuan.

After thinking about it, Qin Yang didn't care, and planned to call again at night.

After finding a secluded alley, Qin Yang took out the last "human skin mask" from the system package and put it on his face, bought a few pills, and walked towards Baoxuan Pavilion.

"Mr. Meng, you are finally here."

As soon as Qin Yang stepped into Baoxuan Pavilion, Boss Huang greeted him excitedly.

It looked like seeing his father whom he hadn't seen for many years, he almost knelt on the ground to greet him.

There is no way, since Qin Yang sold him seven authentic elixirs last time, the rumors have somehow leaked out, and all the dignitaries in Dongcheng City and other provinces have heard the news, wanting to buy elixirs, and even some People from the ancient martial arts world.

Boss Huang didn't dare to offend these people, so in desperation, he sold the pill by auction.

Even so, there are some people who are dissatisfied with Boss Huang. They have been calling for three days to inquire and urge them. Many people even put down the threatening words directly.

Under such pressure, Boss Huang looked forward to it every day, hoping that Qin Yang would appear soon.

I don't want to wait for more than half a month.

Seeing Qin Yang finally show up at this moment, Boss Huang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Meng, hurry up, please sit down."

Boss Huang respectfully invited Qin Yang to the back room and made a cup of top-quality Dahongpao.

The last time Qin Yang came here, he used the name "Meng Yu", so Boss Huang always thought that the young man selling pills in front of him was named Meng.

For this reason, he also sent someone to investigate carefully, but unfortunately no information was found.

"Boss Huang seems to be waiting for me." Qin Yang said with a smile.

Hearing this, Boss Huang smiled wryly: "Mr. Meng, to tell you the truth, the seven pills you sold me last time really gave me a hard time. Now as soon as I go out, don't talk about it." There are three parties watching me."

"Oh?"

Qin Yang frowned.

No wonder when he entered Baoxuan Pavilion just now, he felt several eyes locked on him.

It seems that those people came here for the elixir.

"Mr. Meng, let's stop greeting. I don't know how many pills you have prepared for this visit." Boss Huang looked at Qin Yang expectantly, and subconsciously clenched his fists.

Qin Yang took a sip of his tea and was not in a hurry to speak.

After a long time, he said calmly: "Boss Huang, I want to know how much your shop...is worth."

Upon hearing this, Boss Huang was stunned.

After a while, there was an inexplicable light in his eyes, and he said with a smile, "Could it be that Mr. Meng...has taken a fancy to my small shop?"

Qin Yang didn't deny it either.

Indeed, this is what he just thought of.

Since the elixir is so valuable, why do you want to wholesale it to others to sell, it is better to open an antique shop yourself.

Besides, owning an antique store has many advantages.

For example, you can get more network resources and get to know some dignitaries.It can also be used as an intelligence base to collect some secret private affairs of the secular world or the ancient martial arts world.He even collected some useful talents for his use.

Moreover, if the alchemy skill is unlocked by the system in the future, Qin Yang doesn't have to run around to collect those precious herbs.

In short, this business has all benefits and no harm.

"Mr. Meng, this shop was passed down from an uncle of mine far away. Although the shop is small and has few items, it has been around for quite a while. If you really want to buy this shop, at least you have to..."

Boss Huang stretched out a finger and said flatly, "One hundred million!"

Hearing this, Qin Yang frowned, then smiled and said: "Boss Huang, among the antiques outside of you, the most expensive one is probably only 200 million. You ask for [-] million, isn't it a bit of a lioness?" gone."

"Mr. Meng, what I sell in this store is not antiques, but contacts, but resources. You should know this..."

Boss Huang laughed.

The corners of Qin Yang's lips raised slightly: "Of course I know. But... If I don't plan to sell you the pill, I don't know how long you can last with this connection."

Hearing this, cold sweat broke out on Boss Huang's forehead.

In the past few days, because of the elixir, he has offended many friends.If Qin Yang doesn't sell the pill to him now, but sells it to other places, I'm afraid the network he has worked so hard to build will soon collapse.

After all, only interests can bind people together.

Boss Huang was struggling in his heart.

At this moment, a person suddenly broke into the shop.

The person who came looked like a monk, in his 40s, wearing a monk's robe, but around his neck was a string of finger-wide gold leaves, with a bloody fingerprint on each leaf, giving off a sinister aura.

He stepped into the inner room with a few steps, grabbed Boss Huang by the collar, and shouted with round eyes, "Boss Huang, it's already the ninth day, has the 'Xi Sui Pill' come?"

(End of this chapter)