How can you ascend to heaven when you are a star?
Chapter 192: Seizing Someone’s Love
Chapter 192: Seizing Someone’s Love
After hearing Wu Defa's words, everyone at the table showed surprised expressions, and their eyes were full of disbelief.
purchase?
Doesn’t this mean that the medicine soup really works?
Although Wu Defa did not answer Zhao Jiangsheng's question, his behavior was enough to explain everything. That kind of impatience was definitely not acted out.
"Old Wu, how do you feel now?" Boss Li Yaoqing asked curiously, while looking at him carefully.
The man who was slumped in the chair just now now obviously has more strength, and the red bloodshot in his eyes has faded, and he no longer looks like he was drunk before.
Wu Defa seemed not to hear it, and stared at Zhang Wen without blinking, waiting for the other party's offer.
Zhang Wen was very satisfied with Wu Defa's performance and said calmly, "It's not that much money actually. The medicinal herbs only add up to two million."
"what?"
"Two million?"
The private room was in an uproar in an instant. After a brief shock, the three bosses present today all showed mocking expressions.
Two million medicinal herbs are used to make this bottle of medicine?
How about going to a grave and burning newspapers to fool ghosts?
"Screenwriter Zhang, I guess screenwriter should be your part-time job, right? Is your main job robbery?" Zhao Jiangsheng said with a sneer, his voice full of contempt.
If you told him this bottle of medicine was worth tens of thousands, he might believe it. Even if you told him it was worth hundreds of thousands, he wouldn't doubt it. But to actually say it was worth two million, isn't that just nonsense? How is that different from robbery?
Zhang Wen smiled.
robbery?
How can you make money by robbing someone as much as by selling peach juice?
Not to mention robbing passers-by, even if you rob a gold shop, you may not be able to steal two million in one go.
He originally planned to sell it for one million, but out of respect for Boss Zhao, he only sold it for two million.
"Yes, two million per bottle, isn't this blatant robbery?" Wang Hewei echoed.
"Maybe he's gone crazy because of poverty." Li Yaoqing said after thinking for a while.
When Bai Lu heard what these bosses said, he couldn't help but feel worried.
When she heard the man outside the hotel say that a bottle of medicine soup was worth one million, she thought he was joking, but she didn't expect it to be true.
By the way, if a bottle costs one million, then including the bottle she drank, it is indeed worth two million.
"Do you know how much a top-quality hundred-year-old wild ginseng is worth?" Zhang Wen asked calmly.
Everyone was stunned when they heard it, and then they all looked at the medicinal soup, thinking: Could it be that the medicinal ingredients used to make the medicinal soup include hundred-year-old wild ginseng?
Others may not know the price of wild ginseng, but Wu Defa knows it very well.
He likes drinking and also likes to use various medicinal herbs to make wine. Ginseng and deer antlers are the most basic ones. So he knows very well that treasures like century-old wild ginseng have always been priceless. If calculated by weight, it is even much more expensive than gold. Dozens of grams can be sold for millions.
If you calculate it this way, two million for a bottle of medicine soup is a great value for money.
"Let me ask you another question," Zhang Wen continued slowly, "If spending tens of millions could completely solve your three highs problem, would you spend the money?"
When the bosses heard this, they immediately fell silent.
Businessmen like them usually do most of the socializing. After a long period of time, whose three high values would not be high?
Moreover, once the three highs appear, it is difficult to cure them completely, and the complications caused by them may even be fatal.
Compared with illness and death, what are tens of millions?
"Brother Zhang, do you mean that this medicinal soup can also lower the three highs?" Wu Defa asked.
"Yes." Zhang Wen nodded, and then said his signature slogan, "If the medicine is ineffective, a full refund will be given."
Wu Defa was shocked. How dare he make such a guarantee?
It seems that this medicinal soup cannot be fake.
"Brother Zhang, give me your bank card number and I will transfer the money to you now." Wu Defa said as he took out his mobile phone from his pocket.
"!"
Bai Lu was shocked. He didn't expect that Boss Wu would actually buy it. Isn't this just a case of being stupid and having a lot of money?
However, when he thought about the fact that he had just drunk a bottle of medicine worth two million, he suddenly felt hot all over, as if the medicine was taking effect.
"Mr. Wu is a man of discerning taste," Zhang Wen said. "Some people these days are truly bizarre. They drink wine that costs hundreds of thousands of yuan a bottle without blinking an eye, yet they're reluctant to spend more on their health. I really don't know what these people are thinking."
After saying that, he took out a piece of paper and a pen and wrote down his bank card number.
The other three bosses blushed with embarrassment, and spoke as if they had no taste and no knowledge of goods, especially when it came to drinking. They were just short of reading out their ID numbers.
"Brother Zhang, I've transferred the money. It will probably take one or two hours for it to arrive in your account." Wu Defa said as he held up the transfer record on his mobile phone in front of Zhang Wen, fearing that the other party would not believe it.
Zhang Wen took a quick look, then pushed the other person's hand back, saying, "Mr. Wu, there's no need to show it to me. We're just friends, and I trust you."
Wu Defa put his phone aside and looked at the medicine in the bottle with great satisfaction. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "Brother Zhang, how much of this medicine should I drink at a time? How many times a day? How long is a course of treatment?"
"My medicinal soup has been carefully prepared. It is not only absorbed quickly and well, but also has no side effects. It doesn't matter if you drink a bottle at a time," said Zhang Wen.
After hearing this, Wu Defa opened the bottle cap without saying a word and started drinking it.
Drink it sooner and be healthier sooner.
Soon, the remaining half bottle of peach juice was drunk up.
In order not to waste every drop of medicine, Wu Defa even picked up the teapot on the table, poured half a bottle of tea into the bottle, then covered the lid and shook it a few times, and finally drank all the tea in the bottle.
Based on the price of two million per bottle, even a drop of medicine is worth hundreds of dollars.
"How does Mr. Wu feel?" Zhang Wen asked.
"Great, I feel like I have endless energy." Wu Defa said excitedly.
"Boss Wu, this medicinal soup can also nourish the kidneys and strengthen the body. You can take it at night..." Zhang Wen looked back at Bai Lu, then leaned over to Wu Defa's ear and whispered, "You can go home and try it with your sister-in-law. You'll definitely get unexpected results."
After saying that, she blinked, a look that only men could understand.
Wu Defa's eyes widened instantly, and he nodded repeatedly in agreement. He glanced at Secretary Liu intentionally, and a scene of him galloping on the battlefield began to appear in his mind.
"Thank you, Brother Zhang. If you have any more medicinal soup in the future, remember to contact me as soon as possible."
In Wu Defa's opinion, arrhythmia and liver pain are not a problem, but kidney deficiency is absolutely not acceptable and must be supplemented.
"No problem." Zhang Wen agreed immediately, then picked up two bottles of Maotai from the dining table, kept one for himself, and handed the other to Boss Wu. "Boss Wu, shall we have another bottle?"
"what?"
Wu Defa only felt his stomach twitch, and a hint of hesitation appeared on his face. After all, he had just finished drinking a bottle, and he still hadn't forgotten the uncomfortable feeling at that time.
However, before Wu Defa could respond, Zhang Wen had already started drinking.
"Gudong, gudong!"
Wu De watched in a daze. Because he was so close, he could even hear the other person swallowing the wine. This reminded him of the Liangshan heroes drinking with big gulps. His emotions were instantly infected by Brother Zhang in front of him. Thinking of the bottle of medicine he had just drunk, he picked up the grass and drank as well.
Just treat it as a test of the effect of the medicine.
The people around were all dumbfounded. They didn't expect that Old Wu would actually drink another bottle. Is he trying to kill himself?
Just when everyone thought that Old Wu would take a sip and rest for a while like before, they found that he was reluctant to let go and kept drinking.
The eyes of Wang Hewei and others widened wider and wider. Is this still the Old Wu who was hesitant and even pinned his hopes of drinking on them?
Under the gaze of several people, Zhang Wen was the first to put down the bottle. After more than ten seconds, Wu Defa finally finished drinking it. However, this time he did not fall on the chair immediately. He still stood upright, and even his body did not shake.
"Mr. Wu, how do you feel?" Zhang Wen asked with a smile.
Wu Defa was still shocked that he had actually finished a whole bottle of Maozi in one breath. Now, after hearing what Zhang Laodi asked, he suddenly came to his senses, wiped his mouth with his hand, and said loudly: "Great!"
He could clearly feel that his physical condition was very good now. He was just a little tipsy, and his stomach did not feel the burning sensation he felt when he drank the first bottle of Maozi. Instead, it felt warm.
"Old Wu!" Wang Hewei asked as he looked him over, "Are you okay?"
"Haha, it's okay. I feel great now." Wu Defa said excitedly, then looked at his three good friends beside him, "I can drink all three of you!"
"!"
Wang Hewei stared at Old Wu blankly. The other party's words were too arrogant. If it were in the past, he would definitely mock him first and then get him drunk, but now... he really felt that the other party was not bragging.
Zhao Jiangsheng and Li Yaoqing didn't say anything either. They all had similar alcohol tolerance, usually only two bottles, but Old Wu had already drunk two bottles. Just because he was still able to stand, he was better than the three of them.
Is the effect of this medicinal soup really that magical?
"Screenwriter Zhang, next time you make the medicine, can you make an extra bottle? I also want to buy it." Wang Hewei said politely.
Of course, what he valued was not the decoction's ability to sober up, but its other effects, such as lowering the three highs.
Compared with a healthy body, millions are nothing. This money is not even enough to buy bags for mistresses.
Li Yaoqing immediately sat up straight and said with a smile on his face, "Writer Zhang, count me in."
Zhao Jiangsheng blushed, thinking of his previous attitude towards this young man. He hesitated for a long time before saying "Give me a bottle too."
If you say it, wouldn't that be like slapping yourself in the face?
"Old Wang, Old Zhao!" Wu Defa interrupted, "This is a matter between me and Brother Zhang. You guys should stay out of it."
He remembered that Brother Zhang had said that the herbs needed to make the medicinal soup were extremely rare, and he didn't know how long it would take to collect all the herbs.
Although I drank a bottle today, I don’t know when I can drink the next bottle.
Such a precious thing, he wanted to stock up a hundred or eighty bottles to drink for himself and his family. How could he allow others to snatch it from him?
Isn't this taking away what he loves?
Wu Defa couldn't help but feel regretful. If he had known that Brother Zhang would bring medicine today, he would never have brought the three people with him.
He used to be a friend, just now he was a burden, and now he has become an enemy.
"Old Wu, this is where you're wrong. Good things should be shared with everyone." Wang Hewei said. He didn't want to miss this opportunity.
"Yes, Old Wu, if you want to buy it, we want to buy it too. It's not like we won't pay for it." Li Yaoqing said as he took out his cell phone from his pocket, "Brother Zhang, what's your phone number so we can contact you later."
"Yes, yes, yes!" Wang Hewei also took out his mobile phone, fearing that he would be left behind.
Zhao Jiangsheng didn't ask, but he pricked up his ears and listened carefully. There were many people around tonight, so he would contact screenwriter Zhang privately and apologize to him.
Wu Defa had a gloomy face, feeling that his coal mine had been taken away by someone else, and someone was robbing it in broad daylight and blatantly.
unacceptable.
I will definitely treat Brother Zhang to a meal alone later. At most I will raise the price, but he must get it before the three people next to him.
Bai Lu was shocked beyond words as he watched several bosses scramble to add Zhang Wen's contact information.
A bottle of water can satisfy everyone?
The key point is that these bosses are still eager to spend millions to buy this bottle of water, which is really out of the blue.
I used to only know that Teacher Zhang was a famous art exam teacher and a psychological counselor, but I didn’t expect that he was also a pharmacist.
She couldn't help but look at the grass on the table, and at this moment she also wanted to try the effect of drinking a bottle of medicine.
After verifying the efficacy of the medicinal soup, everyone began to toast each other.
Relying on the fact that he had drunk a bottle of medicine, Wu Defa kept drinking with Wang Hewei and others, vowing to get them drunk and avenge their shameless behavior of stealing someone else's love.
How could Wang Hewei and the others, who hadn't drunk the medicine, be any match for Wu Defa? The three of them were quickly defeated, drunken and unconscious, mumbling, "Medicine soup, I want to drink medicine soup too..."
Wu Defa ordered his secretary to call the drivers of Wang Hewei and others to come up. Only when he saw his old friend being carried out like a dead dog did he smile.
If you want to compete with me, there is no window.
"Brother Zhang, if the medicinal soup is ready, you must contact me first. I will take as much as you can get. I will add 10 more for each bottle." Wu Defa said.
Zhang Wen waved his hand. "Mr. Wu, this isn't about money. I just feel like we have a connection, so I told you about the medicinal soup. I haven't even mentioned this to my girlfriend, Bai Lu, before."
Wu Defa was deeply moved when he heard this. He shook the other person's hand tightly and said, "Don't worry, brother. I have both money and work. I will personally go and arrange the investment for your sister-in-law tomorrow. If the money doesn't arrive within two working days, I will invest another 10 million in you."
"Mr. Wu, you're too kind. Based on our relationship, I trust you." Zhang Wen said with a smile.
Wu Defa was very eager to try the medicinal soup's effect in nourishing the kidneys, so he didn't continue chatting, said goodbye, got in the car and left.
The car gradually drove away and disappeared into the night.
"Teacher Zhang, was the medicinal soup just now really made with hundred-year-old ginseng?" Bai Lu asked in a low voice, his eyes sparkling, and he looked very happy and excited.
She had just drunk three glasses of wine, and she really didn't feel uncomfortable at all.
"No." Zhang Wen said.
"what?"
Bai Lu's expression froze. She had wanted to say that the effects of the hundred-year-old ginseng were truly miraculous, but after the man denied it, her smile froze on her face.
"But you just clearly..."
"Mingming what?" Zhang Wen looked at Bai Lu calmly and said, "I just wanted to ask them if they knew the value of hundred-year-old wild ginseng. I didn't say that the medicinal soup was made from a hundred-year-old human body. Did you misunderstand something?"
"you you you……"
Bai Lu didn't know what to say for a moment.
The other party was clearly deliberately misleading them, but now they are saying that they misunderstood.
Good or bad!
But when she thought of the efficacy of the bottle of medicine, a smile appeared on her face again.
"But, I like it!"
(End of this chapter)
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