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Chapter 131 Selling prescriptions

Big list!

When he heard that there was money, Porridge immediately turned around and looked over, nodding vigorously, "Yes, yes, yes!"

She is most interested in money!

Seeing this, Ye Lingfeng's lips curled up slightly and he walked out, "Then let's find a coffee shop to talk in detail."

Porridge shook his head and said seriously: "If you don't go to the coffee shop, it's expensive. Go home and let my dad prepare it for you. It's free of charge."

Congee followed Qin Lie to the company before. He went to a coffee shop with him once and had a taste. The bitter stuff was quite expensive and not as good as medicine. The more Congee thought about it, the more he felt it was a loss.

Seeing her naughty look, Qin Lie couldn't help but smile and looked down at her with a gentle expression.

Ye Lingfeng also smiled, looked at Qin Lie and said, "Then I'll trouble Mr. Qin."

The smile on Qin Lie's face disappeared in an instant. He glanced at him expressionlessly, pursed his lips, bent down, picked up Congee and strode out.

Ye Lingfeng fell a few steps behind and signaled to Chen Tuo to take Jonathan away first, and then followed him.

Qin Lie was sitting in the car on the roadside, looking at their figures with thoughtful eyes.

Ye Lingfeng is not a policeman, so why did he arrest Jonathan, and where did they get the handcuffs.

Just as he was thinking about it, Ye Lingfeng opened the car door and got in. "I'm not driving. If you don't mind if I drive back with your car."

"Whatever." Qin Lie looked away lightly, started the car, and arrived home not long after.

Porridge put on her little slippers and went to get a coffee cup. She dragged a small stool and sat down at the coffee table. She looked at Ye Lingfeng and asked curiously: "Uncle Zuiqing, what kind of big deal are you going to talk to me about? Is it a big deal?"

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"Yes, yes." Ye Lingfeng nodded, "Can your hemostatic pill be mass-produced?"

"Okay, uncle, how much do you want?"

"Can I give you five thousand first?"

Five thousand, so many?

Porridge lowered his head and looked at his little arms and hands. They would be exhausted after doing this.

But it's all money.

Thinking about it, she nodded, "Okay."

Noticing her actions, Ye Lingfeng thought for a moment, "Or, if you are willing to sell, the price can be whatever you want."

Selling prescriptions, this porridge has never been sold before.

Porridge raised his head and looked at Qin Lie for help.

Qin Lie was making coffee, poured a cup for Ye Lingfeng, and brought a cup of fruit tea for Porridge. There were dried fruits in it. They were colorful and very beautiful. They were sour and sweet. Porridge was his favorite drink.

Qin Lie did not directly say whether it was okay, but asked: "What does Mr. Ye want to do with this, sell it for money or save people."

Ye Lingfeng raised his eyes to look at him, pondered for a moment, and then said: "Save people and sell them for money."

"Save someone."

"Not a bad person." Ye Lingfeng could only say this.

"Like Mr. Ye?"

Hearing this, Ye Lingfeng raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned back on the sofa casually, and smiled carelessly, "Who else in Beijing doesn't know that I am a murderer? Do you think I am a good person in Mr. Qin's eyes?"

Qin Lie said nothing and looked at him quietly.

As if he had seen through it, Ye Lingfeng's expression remained unchanged, but he secretly raised concerns in his heart.

Qin Lie has never been such an easy person to fool.

He sat up slightly and said, "Okay, let me tell you the truth. The main purpose is to sell money. This medicine is so effective that no one wants it. I'm sure I can make a lot of money. This medicine is very effective in stopping bleeding. Isn't it also a life-saving medicine?"

Human beings."

Congee felt dizzy after hearing what they just said. After hearing this, he finally understood and asked curiously: "Uncle, do you also want to be a middleman to earn the difference?"

Hearing this word, Ye Lingfeng laughed immediately, "Absolutely."

"You can make the medicine and I'll wholesale it, or I can buy the prescription directly. It's up to you which one you want."

She couldn't choose between porridge and porridge, so she asked Qin Lie, "Which one did dad say he wanted?"

"Do you want money or merit?"

"Gerrits!" This porridge did not hesitate. She had already spent enough money, and with more merits, her lack of money was solved, and it was all money.

"Yeah." Qin Lie nodded, understanding what he meant, and said, "We sell prescriptions. As for the price, you can decide the porridge yourself."

Porridge nodded and said, "Uncle, can you guarantee that your medicine will only be sold to good people? No matter how much money you give to bad people, you will not sell it."

"I promise." Ye Lingfeng raised his hands and swore seriously.

Congee nodded, "That's fine."

She ran to the study, took out a pen and paper, and handed it to Qin Lie. She asked him to write it, and then handed the prescription to Ye Lingfeng, "Here, uncle, my master taught me this prescription, and my master didn't care."

I want money, so I won’t accept it from you. If you want to give it, you can donate it to our Taoist temple. Remember, our Taoist temple is called Sanqing Temple, don’t make a mistake.”

I didn't expect her to say this.

Ye Lingfeng was slightly surprised, and solemnly raised his hand to take it, "Thank you, I will go to the Taoist temple."

"That's fine." Porridge grinned. After finishing his business, he lowered his head and held her fruit tea to drink.

Suddenly remembering something, she suddenly raised her head and said, "Uncle, if you want to thank me, you can just give me one of your golden handcuffs."

She loves anything made of gold!

Ye Lingfeng: "... Then you may need to work hard on your own."

"How hard are you trying?" Qoru asked curiously.

Before Ye Lingfeng could say anything, Qin Lie suddenly picked up Chow Chow, touched her head, and sighed in his heart, wondering why the little girl was sometimes smart and sometimes confused.

If you want handcuffs, how can you try harder and do bad things?

He raised his eyes and looked at Ye Lingfeng with a faint look in his eyes: "Is there anything else, Mr. Ye?"

If you have nothing to do, leave as soon as possible to avoid spoiling the porridge.

Hearing his expulsion order, Ye Lingfeng raised his eyebrows. He didn't mean to anger him. He stood up and said politely: "Then I'll leave first, thank you very much."

"You're welcome, I have benefits too." She is a businessman and does not engage in loss-making business.

The more good people he saves, the more merit she will receive, no loss or loss.

After Ye Lingfeng left, Qi Zhou also went to draw talismans and refine medicine.

Business is good now, so she has to work hard.

Qin Lie also came to the study, and his pen moved slightly on the paper. After a while, something appeared on the paper.

It's the golden handcuffs I saw today.

He took a photo and sent it to Qin Xu.

[Qin Lie: Second brother, do you know this? 】

Qin Xu was idle at the moment. When he saw what was on it, he was shocked and immediately made a call.

"Why are you asking this suddenly? What happened?"

Hearing the anxiety and worry in his tone, Qin Lie said: "I'm fine. I just saw it accidentally today. What's wrong? Second brother, do these handcuffs have other meanings?"

He asked seemingly casually, but his brows were full of inquiry.

"I just need to cuff your hands, otherwise even I won't be able to save you." Qin Xu breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't know much about this, and I can't tell you even the part I know, so don't ask any more questions.

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They also have their own requirements. They are very strict about what they can say and what they cannot say. Even if they are his family members, they cannot say it.

Hearing this, Qin Lie's eyes deepened: "If there is someone who takes this thing, is he a good person or a bad person?"

"Alie, since when did you just use good guys and bad guys to distinguish people?" Qin Xu didn't say it directly, he just reminded, "Just stay away from them, but how could you meet them? They are not..."

He stopped abruptly and said no more, "In short, just don't conflict with them."

Really? Then I'm afraid it's too late.

Qin Xu still had something to do, so he quickly hung up the phone.

Qin Lie was left sitting in the study, the coffee on the table slowly cooling down.

He didn't expect that the second brother was already an Interpol police officer, and there were still things that he couldn't know everything about. This showed that the confidentiality level of this matter was very high.

What could it be and who could it be?
Chapter completed!
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