Take the hospital back to ancient times

Chapter 77

Chen Bu'er blushed, and cursed angrily: "Fart, I'm saving lives, who told you that I'm belittling the female corpse? Get out, I won't sell you any medicine."

If it weren't for the inability to make noise, Pan Mingguang and his three bad friends would probably have been rolling on the ground laughing.

These rumors are often like this. As they are passed on, they change their flavor.

Chen Buer rescued people by the Wuzhang River, and was whipped the next day because of the "father and daughter blocking the door". This incident has long been spread in Bianliang City.

But ordinary Bianliang people like to listen to gossip news, and the part about Chen Buer saving lives is automatically ignored by everyone.

Whether it was intentional or deliberate, the rumors slowly changed, and it was said that Chen Buer kissed and touched a female corpse in front of everyone, and had a great time.

Some people swear that they wanted to take off their pants when they saw Chen Buer with their own eyes. If he hadn't been stopped by someone, he would have been ready to fuck the woman's corpse directly.

In addition, the reputation of their "Four Masters of Medical Practice" is not very good, so everyone would rather believe the rumors, but scorn and dismiss those rumors.

The reputation of "Chen Buer, a gentleman and a gentleman" has been spread all over Bianliang City. If the Pan family hadn't known the truth, they might have cried and called for divorce again.

Seeing that Young Master Chen Qi was angry, the man repeatedly begged for mercy: "This is all petty nonsense, Young Master Seven, don't be angry."

Chen Buer was so angry that the onlookers believed his identity, and they all prepared to take this good opportunity to buy some Angong Niuhuang Pills to go back.

Anyone in Bianliang knows that even Jingshitang doesn't have much medicine, and most of it is directly supplied to the families of the rich and powerful. Besides, ordinary people can't afford it.

Ten taels of silver a grain, this is not medicine, it is life, it is money.

One of them stretched out his hand and grabbed Chen Buer, startling Chen Buer.

"Hey, let me tell you, let's talk if we have something to say, don't touch your hands, I'm not good at it, young master."

The person who stretched out his hand was stunned, and muttered: "This seventh young master is a mallet, right?"

Zhu Lichen touched his forehead with his hand, and explained in a very speechless manner: "Seventh brother, this is not to hold your hand, this is to bargain, have you heard the rules of the ghost market I just said?"

"Oh, so that's the case, I'm sorry."

Chen Buer smiled at the customer, but he was wearing infrared glasses, so no one could tell whether he was smiling or not.

"Well, let's not hold hands anymore. There are a lot of bacteria on this hand, which is easy to infect the new crown. Well, my Angong Niuhuang Pill is five taels of silver, and I don't accept copper coins or handovers."

Although it was a bit of a violation of the rules to directly talk about the price, both the buyer and the seller had no objection, and no one could care about it. Moreover, when Chen Buer said five taels of a pill, the eyes of the onlookers brightened.

"Seventh Young Master, are you kidding us? Five taels a pill?"

"Nonsense, why don't I stay up in the middle of the night and come to this ghost place to joke with you?"

Chen Buer's tone was not kind, but the more everyone believed him, after all, a dude, of course he had to be like this, polite and submissive, but there was a big problem.

"Okay, the seventh young master is a cheerful person, so I'll take ten pills."

The first lucky customer was born, and he wanted ten pills in one go, and Chen Buer immediately put on a smiling face:

"Sure, ten pills, right, 50 taels of silver, here, here are the pills, please make a list."

The man took ten small boxes, opened them in front of everyone, looked at them, and sniffed them. The onlookers all stretched their necks, wanting to take a closer look at what this legendary antipyretic medicine looks like.

The person who bought the medicine pretended to check it, then smiled and cupped his hands: "Then the seventh young master, we will meet later!"

After speaking, he squeezed out of the crowd and disappeared into the vast crowd...

With the first person who ate crabs, the second person also stood up, followed by the third, and the fourth.

For a while, everyone in the ghost market knew that the four big prodigal sons of Bianliang City had come here today, and they even stole all the secret medicines from their homes and sold them at half the original price.

Not to mention those customers, even many small vendors couldn't help being curious and squeezed over to watch the excitement.

And no one doubted whether these medicines were fake. After all, Zhu Lichen had been stealing and selling secret medicines in the ghost market for many years, but he had never heard of selling fake medicines.

It has to be said that even in a ghost market, credit comes first, and doing business must be based on honesty.

Although someone is actually selling a counterfeit drug, the counterfeit drug is far more effective than the "original" version.

This is not considered cheating money, is it?
The ghost market has everything here, and the only ones who sell medicine are Chen Buer and his family, and they sell the ancestral secret medicine, and the business is booming all of a sudden, and the crowds are crowded.

Chen Bu'er and his buddies counted the money and counted their money.

The secret medicine brought by Zhu Lichen, Du Zongzhe, and Pan Mingguang was sold out immediately. These three counted the silver ingots in their pockets, all of them grinning from ear to ear.

Only Chen Buer was still busy selling medicine and collecting money, and he was very busy.

The turnover of customers is very high. Anyway, they leave as soon as they get the medicine, and no one has ever noticed.

But the three bad friends were surprised. Looking at Chen Buer's big backpack, he was a little dazed. This "Invincible Qiankun Bag" is really enough.

Among the four people tonight, Chen Buer's "Angong Niuhuang Pill" has the best business. The people who come to buy it are you ten pills, and I buy five pills like this.

Such a shipment volume should have been sold out a long time ago, but Chen Buer reached into the big backpack and took it out. There must be a few small boxes in his hand, and he didn't feel sold out at all.

But still the same sentence, there are too many mysteries about Chen Buer. Although they were a little bit muttering in their hearts, they didn't ask any more questions. Instead, they took the initiative to help Chen Buer sell medicine.

Those who deliver the medicine, the cashier who receives the cash, and those customers automatically line up in a row and come one by one.

It's no wonder that Chen Buer's Angong Niuhuang Pills were sold out. This afternoon, he took the fat man, the thin man, and Wang Liang'er, and the four of them rubbed a thousand fake Angong Niuhuang Pills.

This output is more than Jingshitang's authentic Angong Niuhuang Wan.

Chen Bu'er was very happy to sell, and his hands were cramped when he received the money, but they didn't know that the people from the Ax Gang not far away had already been eyeing them.

Some people will say, isn't the Ax Gang just to maintain order and protect the middleman between buyers and sellers?

Say yes, say no and no.

If you buy and sell with a small amount of money, the Ax Gang is the middleman, and they will nod their heads to guarantee your deal.

Once a big fat sheep with a turnover of more than a thousand taels appears in the ghost market, they don't mind turning into "robbers" to kill people and steal their goods.

(End of this chapter)