Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 1757 It's not that I want to beat her to death, but she wants to beat herself to death

Seeing her speechless reaction, Wei Lou smiled and said, "You don't know? You've been called that on the Internet recently, and your fans don't call you chasing after everyone. They are all God Qiao, Big Brother Qiao, giant guy."

When Qiao Nian heard the first two titles, she could barely ignore his teasing. When the last one was called, she couldn't bear it anymore. She tapped her hand on the table, her raised eyes flamboyantly said, "What I want is brought to you!" Is it gone?"

Wei Lou said solemnly: "Don't worry, you asked me to come out to get it, and I can forget it for you?"

As he said, he took out a USB flash drive and handed it to the girl.

Then he looked at the girl again, straightened his expression, didn't see Qiao Nianshi's playful smile at first, and asked her very seriously: "Are you planning to beat Jiang Xianrou to death this time?"

Qiao Nian took the USB flash drive from him, inserted it into the tablet computer she brought, and then accessed the data provided by Weilou from the tablet computer, and sent it to the medical certification agency.

It takes a while to connect over there.

Qiao Nian was not in a hurry, she put the tablet on her lap and waited for the reply, while casually picked up the water ordered by Wei Lou and took a sip, then leaned back lazily, her brows were a little indifferent, pitch black Looking at him, she didn't shy away from him: "It's not that I intend to beat her to death, but she wants to beat herself to death. I just fulfill her wish for her."

Wei Lou snorted, had no objection, but remembered something, and said to Qiao Nian: "Speaking of which, she is quite capable of killing."

"There has been a lot of buying and selling of small pills on the black market since a few days ago."

Qiao Nian took a look at him.

Wei Lou smiled: "You also know that you haven't had time to get it since the third year of high school. I haven't seen medicine in the black market for a long time. This time the small pill came out again, and those people snatched it like crazy. They all thought it was the same as you. Things, many of our regular customers have bought them."

"The seller is also very good at winning people's hearts. Whenever people with certain backgrounds come to her to buy medicines, she will always come and be very human." Speaking of Weilou's smile, there is something ambiguous about it.

Qiao Nian was lazy in the past, and set a rule to sell three pieces a month, not more than this amount, and if he didn't buy it, he didn't buy it.

She won't even give face when the king of heaven comes.

Jiang Xianrou was different.

In order to win over various forces, Jiang Xianrou sold at least three or four bottles in just a few days.

"She gave out a hundred pills this time." Wei Lou's voice was very soft, and the corners of his eyes and brows showed contempt for Jiang Xianrou's petty manner.

The reason why the small pill is so precious on the black market is because it is so rare.

Jiang Xianrou seemed to have won short-term benefits by doing this, but in fact her behavior was tantamount to killing the chicken and taking the eggs, destroying the value of the small pill itself.

If the small pill has no original value, how much value can the seller who owns the 'small pill' have?

Jiang Xianrou didn't understand such a simple and obvious truth.

Wei Lou can only say that she was blinded by interests.

"Sold one hundred pieces?" Qiao Nian was a little surprised at first, surprised that Jiang Xianrou made so many fakes in a short period of time, wondering if she should praise her for her hard work.

Then she remembered the medicine that Jiang Zongnan brought to Mr. Jiang.

Just one.

Also packed in a brocade box.

Jiang Xianrou also reminded him thousands of times that this medicine is very rare, there is only one, and he will give it to Mr. Jiang when there is more.

She showed a surprised expression.

It turned out that it wasn't that Jiang Xianrou didn't have it, but that in her eyes, the relatives at home were only worthy of one of her medicines.

Just at this time, the computer on her lap made a 'ding' sound, and Qiao Nian lowered her eyes, um, the medical certification agency replied to her.

(End of this chapter)