Confiscated and exiled?Phew, I emptied the warehouse first

Chapter 243 Selling Medicines
  Fat Brother stretched out his index finger and waved it, looking a bit inscrutable.

"Not for sale."

Brother Tong hugged Brother Fat’s thigh and cried.

People around could not stand it. The main focus of the Daxing Dynasty was to govern the world with filial piety, and filial piety was almost engraved in people's bones.

Brother Tong cried sincerely: "If I didn't have any other choice, I wouldn't ask you to sell me the medicine. If you give me a price, I won't hesitate to bankrupt you."

Listen, this is a filial piety.

In order to treat the old mother's illness, he did not hesitate to go bankrupt.

Some old people have secretly wiped away tears.

"That fat...fat man, it's not like you've run out of medicine. What's wrong with selling one?"

"That's right. Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. As long as there is some way, who would be willing to ask people to buy medicine? It's not gold and silver jewelry that can be given away."

"Just sell him one."

"Yes, it's a filial piety. Let's sell one."

They heard Fat Brother muttering before. This Fat Brother had a total of nine magic pills in his hand. He just gave Skinny Brother one pill, and now there are eight pills left.

Although this medicine cannot revive human flesh and bones, but according to Fat Brother, it can bring people back from the Palace of Hell as long as they are still breathing.

This is a typical miracle drug.

It’s hard to say how many precious medicinal materials were used in this medicine.

Medicines like this are usually passed down from generation to generation and are hard to come by. Occasionally, a few pills appear on the market, but they are sold at auction houses or on the black market for sky-high prices.

Looking at the situation now, Fat Brother must be a person who is inexperienced in the world. The master at home did not know how to cherish the good things he gave him, and he used them to waste.

So why don’t everyone take advantage of this opportunity to get the medicine?
  As long as Fat Brother opens this hole, there will be hope for the sick people in their family.

Even some wealthy people have taken up the idea of ​​taking medicine.

Keep this kind of good medicine with you so that you are prepared for any trouble.

In case of any emergency, this is a life-saving thing.

These wealthy people naturally include the young shopkeeper of Zuixianglou - Li Xing'an.

The few scholars next to Li Xing'an were very observant and obsessive. Seeing that Li Xing'an was interested, they followed him and shouted especially hard.

"Sell one of your medicines to that poor man."

"You still have so many pills anyway, it's okay to sell one, but saving people is a rare blessing, and you will be rewarded with blessings."

"Stop nagging, sell it."

The fat brother hesitated on the spot: "Yes, but my master said that this is a rare and good medicine. Every pill can bring me great fortune. I will not sell it."

When the fat brother spoke, he still had a bit of a cute vibe, making him look stupid.

Su Momei's heart skipped a beat.

This is the genius of the three liars.

They try the medicine on their own, including convincing others to buy the medicine, in order to understand the psychology of the buyers.

For example, if a thin person doesn't believe in the efficacy of medicine, he will scold him rudely, and his disease will be cured without him knowing it.

For another example, the fat man clearly wanted to make money by selling fake medicine, but at this time he was playing hard to get and not selling.

In this way, those who are still hesitating to buy medicine will inevitably fight to get it.

The more you can't get, the more you miss it. This is a common problem among people.

For example, Brother Tong wanted to buy medicine, and he also took advantage of other people's sympathy and filial piety that everyone can resonate with.

They understand the dark side of human nature so clearly and show it to everyone. No wonder the three of them can make a lot of money by deceiving people time and time again.

It's also hard for these people. They can't save much money in their lifetime, but they all contribute to the trio. It is indeed the same thing every day, but it is different.

"Isn't it good luck to be able to make money?" Ma Hongtu, who was next to Li Xing'an, spoke in a crisp voice.

The others rolled their eyes and echoed: "That's right, brother, don't be stupid, the money is yours only when you get it, sell it if you can, each one can be sold for a lot of money."

"Yes, one is more money than ordinary people can earn in several lifetimes. It is a great blessing. Your master did not lie to you."

The fat brother scratched his head in confusion: "Is that so?"

"of course."

"affim."

"necessary."

The fat brother smiled broadly: "You seem to be right, so I'll take one and sell it."

Brother Tong frowned nervously on the side: "Dare, dare I ask, how much do you charge for this medicine?"

Before Fat Brother could say anything, Tong Brother had already plopped down on his knees and said, "I only have fifty taels of silver in total, and I'll give it to you. If there's not enough for me, I'll pay you back with the money I earned by working as a cow, okay?"

Fat Brother was obviously hesitating.

"Little brother, fifty taels is a lot."

"Yeah, how many people can't save fifty taels in their lifetime."

"Sell it, sell it. If you sell this one cheaply, there are still seven left."

The fat brother curled his lips: "I don't lack your fifty taels of silver."

He also deliberately showed off his hands full of rings in front of others.

Just when everyone was still thinking of saying something, Fat Brother spoke again: "But Master said that nothing is more important than life, so today I will be a good person for once."

He took out a pill from the medicine bottle on his chest: "I'll sell you this pill, but you can't sell the rest of it. This medicine won't work, let alone fifty taels, even a hundred taels."

Fat Brother has probably figured out where the bottom line is from the clothes and words of the people around him.

He won't sell it for less than one hundred taels.

Maybe it's possible to sell it for two hundred taels apiece.

Brother Tong didn't take any silver ingots. What he gave to Brother Fat was a purse containing copper plates and broken silver. It was obvious that he had saved money for a long time.

When acting, you have to do the whole thing, and the wallet represents the details.

After Fat Brother counted the money clearly, he gave the medicine to Brother Tong.

Brother Tong kowtowed to Brother Fat twice more, thanked him several times, and then took the medicine and left.

The fat guy didn't stay too long. He threw his wallet on his body and seemed to be in a very good mood. He was about to leave while humming a little tune.

However, the way out was blocked by Li Xingan and others.

"Brother, how about we discuss this?"

Someone pointed at Li Xing'an and said, "This is the son of Li Qi, a famous philanthropist in our Shilu County - Li Xing'an. I think you were kind-hearted just now. How about we make friends?"

Fat Brother looked at the people warily: "Just making friends?"

"Of course, but the prerequisite for making friends is that you can sell a few magic pills to our Mr. Li."

Fat Brother rolled his eyes and said firmly: "I won't sell it."

Li Xing'an looked obviously unhappy.

He is used to spending money lavishly, and he has a lot of friends around him. Who wants to get some benefits from him, and doesn't talk to him in a respectful and respectful manner?

It was just a few pills, but he didn't believe it. He couldn't buy it if he had money!
  "One hundred and fifty taels." Li Xing'an directly offered the price and started the mode of throwing money at people.

(End of this chapter)