Four-and-a-half-year-old baby girl: My seven brothers spoiled me after I came down from the mountain

Chapter 132: Do you want to rely on your old age and sell yourself off?I won't buy it!

"Boss, Jonathan is here."

In the middle of the night, Chen Tuo came back, still smelling of blood.

He sat down on the sofa, picked up the cup on the table and drank it first, "The person with him this afternoon is called Dong Hui. He was the one who instigated the rebellion. He was also the one who sold the medicine to Mr. Mu and the others. Jonathan They were sent by Country A to split up several companies so that they can take the opportunity to cause trouble."

Having said this, he sneered, they still like to use such despicable methods.

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

"Where are they now?"

Speaking of this, Chen Tuo chuckled and said, "I sent them to the island just to practice their skills with the brothers."

Ye Lingfeng was noncommittal.

"By the way, boss, why is that Qin Lie still checking on you? What grudge do you have against him? He is so curious about you."

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng paused his fingertips and raised his eyes to look at him, "It's not like you took out the dragon cuffs today."

Then what does he want if he doesn't take the dragon cuffs? That's all he has on him.

But he didn't dare to say this, and said sarcastically: "Does he know something? It's probably not the case. I just confirmed it with Zheng Yu. I guarantee that our information will not be known to anyone."

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

Ye Lingfeng nodded, "Don't be careless, and hide your tail better in front of Qin Lie from now on."

"Yeah, I understand, boss, Zheng Yu is back, do you need to ask him to come?"

"No, it's nothing." 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."

"Sanqing Temple?" Chen Tuo was surprised. When did he start worshiping gods?

"Congee gave me the prescription for the hemostatic pill for free. You can repay her by donating some money."

It turned out to be the case.

"I didn't expect that little money fans can be quite generous sometimes."

Ye Lingfeng casually said "Yes", "Remember to go."

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

"Ah."

Ye Lingfeng said nothing and continued busy with what he was doing, but what he just said suddenly flashed through his mind.

Yes, why is Qin Lie so persistent in checking him?He doesn't seem like a nosy person.

Thinking of this, his eyes darkened, and he thought to himself, but he still couldn't figure it out.
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The next day, as soon as it dawned, Zouzhou got up. She originally went to buy ginseng yesterday, but when she heard Ye Lingfeng said there was a big order, she forgot about it, so she made an appointment with Mu Xuan to buy medicine today. .

She ate breakfast in a hurry and said to Qin Lie, "Dad, you don't have to see us off today. Senior brother said he would pick me up."

"Okay." Qin Lie nodded and wiped the corners of her mouth, "Don't be anxious, eat slowly."

"Yeah!" Zorridge nodded, but his mouth was bulging, and his cheeks moved accordingly.

After finishing the last bite, she immediately jumped out of the chair and said, "Dad, I'm leaving."

"Run slower."

"I know." Porridge said while running quickly.

Qin Lie shook his head helplessly. Why does this girl like money so much?

Forget it, he should hurry up and make money, who will let his little girl like it.

At this time, Porridge also followed Mu Xuan to a medicine shop, which was recommended by Liu Hanqiu and said that it had 500-year-old ginseng.Mu Xuan held her hand, walked in and asked, "Hello, do you have 500-year-old ginseng here?"

Before the clerk could answer, someone suddenly came out from behind the curtain. When he saw them, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Is that you?"

Porridge also turned around and blurted out: "What a fool!"

Hearing these three words, Cen Zhiyuan's face suddenly darkened. He spent nearly [-] million to buy the talisman drawn by his enemy. Isn't he just a big fool?

To this day, he still gets very angry when he thinks about it.

Seeing them, old and new hatreds surged up all of a sudden, and he asked with a dark face: "What are you doing here?"

This time it was the clerk who answered, and he said respectfully: "Mr. Cen, they are here to buy ginseng, and they want 500-year-old ginseng."

It turned out to be the case.

Cen Zhiyuan laughed immediately, looked at them, and uttered two words coldly, "Not for sale!"

As early as the moment he saw him, Mu Xuan had predicted this outcome. He glanced at him lightly, didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and took Porridge in hand to leave.

Unexpectedly, Cen Zhiyuan said loudly: "Now I am the only one in Beijing who has 500-year-old ginseng. If you are willing to beg me, I will reluctantly sell it to you."

Hearing this, Qunchou turned around and looked at him with strange eyes. Her voice was clear and clear, but she said it to make her angry. She said: "You idiot, you are stupid. Do you think we are all stupid? You are the only one in Beijing now." Yes, you are not the only one in the world who has it. My master also has an 800-year-old ginseng king. If we beg you, we might as well be begging 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 disease so early?"

Mu Xuan raised his lips and smiled, "It's not too early. He is over 70, which is the peak period of Alzheimer's disease."

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

"Porridge is so good."

"..."

The two of them sang in harmony, which made Cen Zhiyuan almost vomit blood. His chest rose and fell. He took a deep breath and then managed to steady his breathing. He said in a cold voice: "Stop talking nonsense. If you have the ability, don't beg me!"

"Who asked you?" Qi Zhou was also angry. He put his hands on his chubby waist, his round belly bulged, and his small mouth was like a machine gun. He kept talking, "Obviously it was you who called us, Why are you still raking in the towel when we insist on begging you? My master said that some people become thick-skinned when they get older. Don’t you want to rely on your old age to sell it? Hehe, we won’t buy it. Whoever wants to buy it will buy it. "

"Do you have a bad memory? Do you want treatment? Since you are our uncle, just give me 250!"

How dare she scold him!

Cen Zhiyuan pointed at her and kept trembling with his hand, "You, you, you" for a long time, he was so angry that he couldn't say a word.

Congee was not afraid at all. He raised his plump double chin and said, "What are you doing? I didn't expect you still stutter. The stuttering medicine is also 250. Do you want it?"

"No!" Cen Zhiyuan yelled angrily. After saying that, he saw the clerk looking at him strangely, and then he realized that he had been led into the ditch by the little girl.

Why don't you want it? He doesn't need it at all!
His eyes were so angry that he pinched the person to prevent him from fainting from anger, which would be a shame.

He looked at them with a gloomy expression and said, "What's the use of talking nonsense? We are all members of Xuanmen. The Xuanmen Conference will be held next month. Do you Sanqingguan dare to come?"

"Come just come, I'm afraid you won't make it!" Congee Man said with great momentum, "Whoever doesn't go will be the grandson!"

Hearing these words, it was Li Yuanming who taught him. Mu Xuan couldn't hold his forehead, and looked at the junior sister who looked like a little hen with fried feathers, his eyes softened again.

Glancing coldly at Cen Zhiyuan, he led Congee away.

After walking a long way, Qi Zhou still looked angry, with his cheeks as bulging as a puffer fish. As soon as he got home, he took out cinnabar and talisman paper to draw talismans.

Mu Xuan frowned slightly, unwilling to hit the little girl, but finally said: "Qi Zhou, there is something I forgot to tell you. You want to participate in the Xuanmen Conference, but you are not qualified yet."

"Huh?" The pen in Qi Zhou's hand fell off with a bang. He was confused and looked like he was greatly shocked. "Why?"

(End of this chapter)