"Oh!" The middle-aged man was slightly disappointed, but when he thought of what his friend had asked him to do, he suppressed his temper and turned to Ye Qing, "How much do you want, little brother? Give me a price?"
"How much will you pay?" Ye Qing asked, thinking in his heart, if the price is right, I will sell it to you! But, you still can't get the main ingredient in it! If you buy it, it will be in vain, haha!
"Well, one million?" The middle-aged man pondered for a moment and said with a smile.
"Ha!" Ye Qing couldn't help laughing!
Damn it, who is this person?! You think you are an idiot! You can earn 100,000 yuan a day! One million? As long as you give up the medical spirit value, it only takes about a week!
"What, too little? Two million?" The middle-aged man was a little surprised. He had found out Ye Qing's family background before he came. He came from a poor farmer's family. He thought that if he offered one million, the other party would immediately burst into tears of gratitude.
I was so happy that the deal was completed immediately.
"Twenty million, you are authorized to use it for one year!" Ye Qing said.
The middle-aged man shook his head: "You are really a lion! Young man, don't be too greedy! I can tell you this, I, Huang, have never been unable to buy anything I like!"
These words have some threatening meaning!
"Oh? Really?" Ye Qing narrowed his eyes. His intuition was indeed good. This person came with bad intentions! Moreover, even though he knew that he had a close relationship with Su Cong, he still did not take him seriously. Obviously,
This person's identity and background are by no means worse than Su Cong!
"Of course! I dare say this, if you don't sell it to me, your product will never be on the market! Doing business is not just about having good products!" The middle-aged man surnamed Huang smiled sinisterly.
Said!
"Haha, at most I won't sell them if they can't be put on the market! I have plenty of good recipes! It doesn't matter if they rot!" Ye Qing will naturally not be afraid of him. As the saying goes, "Be strong without desire", I will neither eat from you nor drink from you.
Yes, at worst, if I don’t make this money, I won’t starve to death! If I don’t sell it to you, what can you do to me?
"Young man, please think about it again! I believe you will sell it to me, right?" The middle-aged man was confident, as if he was sure of Ye Qing!
"Get out!" Ye Qing couldn't stand the look of this kind of person and shouted immediately.
"You!...Don't give me a toast and be punished with a drink! Humph!" Seeing Su Cong looking over from time to time, the middle-aged man didn't want to push Ye Qing too hard and left in a hurry!
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"Pin'er, you are so stupid, why did you want to commit suicide?"
In the provincial capital, Banshan Cemetery, Ruan Yanqiu sat blankly on the grass in front of a tombstone. She had disheveled hair, a slim figure, and a pretty and charming face. Only crow's feet were faintly visible in the corners of her eyes. Anyone who saw her would think that she was just a thirty-year-old girl.
It is difficult for a half-year-old lady to guess that in fact, this woman is already close to fifty, and she is He Pinyi's biological mother!
"Are you unhappy in Wutong Hospital? Silly Pin'er, if you're not happy, you can go back to the provincial capital and come to your mother's arms! Although the He family doesn't have a foothold for our mother and son, with your and mother's strength
With your abilities, you can make a name for yourself outside! Why do you have to think so hard?"
"Pin'er, are you happy in heaven?"
Ruan Yanqiu stretched out her hand to touch the handsome photo of He Pinyi on the tombstone, and her big teardrops fell one by one and dripped onto the green grass!
"Yanqiu, don't be sad! Please forgive me and accept the change!" Behind me, a man of about fifty years old came up from behind. He was in a suit and leather shoes and had a good temperament. At first glance, he was a wealthy businessman.
"My condolences and my condolences? Haha, you really are my condolences and my condolences! No, you are not mourning at all, so how can you accept your condolences?" Ruan Yanqiu suddenly stood up, stared at the man, and asked sternly, "He Mingshan, you
When have you ever cared about your son? What qualifications do you have to worship him?!"
He Mingshan smiled bitterly, shook his head and said: "I have indeed neglected you all these years, but I also have my reasons for it!"
"The reason? What the reason! It's just that Rao Wanyun takes a close look at you!" Ruan Yanqiu said with disdain!
"..." He Mingshan's neck turned a little red, and he felt ashamed, and said sarcastically, "She is my wife after all, and our He family relies on the Rao family for support for many of our businesses!"
"I don't want to hear this! Just tell me what to do?" Ruan Yanqiu said coldly.
"What should I do?" He Mingshan asked.
"Pin'er is dead, won't you avenge him?" Ruan Yanqiu said through gritted teeth, but there was a sense of sadness in her heart!
"Didn't he commit suicide? What revenge?" He Mingshan was confused!
The policeman made it clear that it was my illegitimate son who wanted to rape a female doctor colleague in a moment of lust, but failed, and then jumped off a cliff to death in fear of crime! If he really wanted to take revenge,
Who are you looking for? Are you looking for that female doctor? This is just venting your anger! Although the He family is powerful, they cannot kill innocent people indiscriminately! Besides, the old man has been really dissatisfied with me recently. This person who is on the cusp of the storm, if I provoke him again
A lot of things are coming back...
"Hmph! Pin'er has always been obedient and cheerful. How could he commit suicide? It was all those bitches from Wutong Hospital who harmed him!" Ruan Yanqiu's eyes were stern and her voice was a little excited!
"But..." He Mingshan hesitated!
"It's nothing but, you don't have to give me a title, but you have to avenge your son!" Ruan Yanqiu stared at He Mingshan and said, step by step!
"Oh~, here's your son! That's such a sweet thing to say!" At this moment, a middle-aged woman with bunted hair, slightly fat figure, about forty years old, and a graceful appearance came over and said with a teasing smile.
, "When did our He family have another son? Why didn't I know!"
"Rao Wanyun, don't be so proud of yourself! Are your two daughters so great? Oh, they're so good that they can't give birth to a son!" Ruan Yanqiu was very unhappy when she saw the person coming, and she immediately yelled back at her!
"You! Huh! So what if I have two daughters? It's better than you, a bitch who has a dead son!" Rao Wanyun naturally responded tit for tat!
"What did you say? Do you dare to say it again?!" A cold light flashed in Ruan Yanqiu's cold and arrogant eyes, and she suddenly stared at Rao Wanyun, her teeth clenching loudly, which was very scary!
Rao Wanyun said: "So what if I say it?! You bitch who has a dead son!"
"Pa!" Ruan Yanqiu flashed, surprisingly fast, and bullied Rao Wanyun in the blink of an eye. After showing off his hands, he slapped her, and immediately, five finger prints were left on Rao Wanyun's old face!
"You, you bitch, dare to hit me? Mingshan! Are you just going to watch me get beaten? Being beaten by this vixen who seduces other people's husbands?" Rao Wanyun shouted.
