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Chapter 95 It's brutal!
Chapter 95 It's brutal!
With his hands behind his back, Mr. Yuan looked at the furnishings in the shop, and finally met Hua Qianran's eyes.
Then, he was stunned!
The impression Hua Qianran left on him was too deep, especially since it's only been a day, and it's impossible for him to forget Hua Qianran's face!
"Why are you here?" Young Master Yuan frowned and asked in bewilderment.
As soon as the greasy man saw Hua Qianran, he shouted: "Oh, my son, I know, this is that very arrogant girl! I heard that Renhetang belongs to this girl now, and she beats people very cruelly. Last time Those people were beaten so hard that their parents couldn't recognize her, she was too cruel, she didn't care if others could bear it or not..."
Mr. Yuan raised his hand, the greasy man finally shut up!
Mr. Yuan turned to Hua Qianran and asked, "Are you the owner of Renhetang?"
He was very calm when he spoke, and his whole body was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. He was a different person from when he came to buy snacks yesterday.
Hua Qianran thought secretly, Mr. Yuan's complexion is not very good, and his mood is not very good.
Could it be that the snacks were not sent out yesterday, so...
She just thought about it, and then asked: "What's the matter? Mr. Yuan didn't send out the snacks yesterday?"
Young Master Yuan's face cracked instantly!
Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, is it intentional?
Hua Qianran was immediately happy: "Young Master Yuan is in a bad mood, come to our Renhe Hall to find a sense of existence?"
"Damn girl!" Yuan Gongzi looked at Hua Qianran and ground his teeth.
Hua Qianran shrugged her shoulders and said, "Why is Mr. Yuan here? Tell me!"
Master Yuan closed the paper fan in his hand, raised his chin, and said condescendingly to Hua Qianran: "Let's talk, how much money do you need before you are willing to hand over the prescription of Guiling ointment."
Hua Qianran sneered: "Where did Mr. Yuan get his sense of superiority, thinking that I will definitely sell you the prescription?"
Mr. Yuan frowned, and said: "After passing this village, there will be no such shop. I'm such a rich and powerful man, I'm afraid you won't meet another one!"
Hua Qianran looked at Mr. Yuan, and originally wanted to refuse directly, but she changed her mind when the words came to her lips.
She asked: "I don't know how much money Mr. Yuan can give to buy the prescription of Guiling ointment?"
"You ask for a price!" Mr. Yuan said without hesitation, "As long as it is not too outrageous, I can accept it."
Young Master Yuan remembered the matter of buying dim sum, and his tone softened a bit.
The dim sum he bought couldn't be sent out, so he threw it away at last, and he didn't try it, so he didn't know what those dim sum tasted like, and naturally he didn't know Hua Qianran's ability!
"1000 taels." Hua Qianran said with a smile.
"Are you crazy about money?" The greasy man scolded immediately.
"Gold!" Hua Qianran added two more words.
The greasy man is so angry that he wants to hold his breath!
Unexpectedly, Mr. Yuan just frowned, and asked lightly: "I bought this prescription, and your Renhetang will not be allowed to make this again in the future, can you do it?"
"Can't you make tortoise jelly? No problem!" Hua Qianran smiled, but she secretly thought that there is no tortoise jelly, Bazhen cake, and many other things!
"You can't sell this prescription to others anymore!" Mr. Yuan said with certainty.
"That's natural." Hua Qianran nodded.
"Okay, deal." Mr. Yuan nodded and agreed!
The greasy man was shocked: "Master!"
"Go back and get the silver!" Mr. Yuan kicked the greasy man.
Greasy man wants to cry!
(End of this chapter)
With his hands behind his back, Mr. Yuan looked at the furnishings in the shop, and finally met Hua Qianran's eyes.
Then, he was stunned!
The impression Hua Qianran left on him was too deep, especially since it's only been a day, and it's impossible for him to forget Hua Qianran's face!
"Why are you here?" Young Master Yuan frowned and asked in bewilderment.
As soon as the greasy man saw Hua Qianran, he shouted: "Oh, my son, I know, this is that very arrogant girl! I heard that Renhetang belongs to this girl now, and she beats people very cruelly. Last time Those people were beaten so hard that their parents couldn't recognize her, she was too cruel, she didn't care if others could bear it or not..."
Mr. Yuan raised his hand, the greasy man finally shut up!
Mr. Yuan turned to Hua Qianran and asked, "Are you the owner of Renhetang?"
He was very calm when he spoke, and his whole body was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere. He was a different person from when he came to buy snacks yesterday.
Hua Qianran thought secretly, Mr. Yuan's complexion is not very good, and his mood is not very good.
Could it be that the snacks were not sent out yesterday, so...
She just thought about it, and then asked: "What's the matter? Mr. Yuan didn't send out the snacks yesterday?"
Young Master Yuan's face cracked instantly!
Which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted, is it intentional?
Hua Qianran was immediately happy: "Young Master Yuan is in a bad mood, come to our Renhe Hall to find a sense of existence?"
"Damn girl!" Yuan Gongzi looked at Hua Qianran and ground his teeth.
Hua Qianran shrugged her shoulders and said, "Why is Mr. Yuan here? Tell me!"
Master Yuan closed the paper fan in his hand, raised his chin, and said condescendingly to Hua Qianran: "Let's talk, how much money do you need before you are willing to hand over the prescription of Guiling ointment."
Hua Qianran sneered: "Where did Mr. Yuan get his sense of superiority, thinking that I will definitely sell you the prescription?"
Mr. Yuan frowned, and said: "After passing this village, there will be no such shop. I'm such a rich and powerful man, I'm afraid you won't meet another one!"
Hua Qianran looked at Mr. Yuan, and originally wanted to refuse directly, but she changed her mind when the words came to her lips.
She asked: "I don't know how much money Mr. Yuan can give to buy the prescription of Guiling ointment?"
"You ask for a price!" Mr. Yuan said without hesitation, "As long as it is not too outrageous, I can accept it."
Young Master Yuan remembered the matter of buying dim sum, and his tone softened a bit.
The dim sum he bought couldn't be sent out, so he threw it away at last, and he didn't try it, so he didn't know what those dim sum tasted like, and naturally he didn't know Hua Qianran's ability!
"1000 taels." Hua Qianran said with a smile.
"Are you crazy about money?" The greasy man scolded immediately.
"Gold!" Hua Qianran added two more words.
The greasy man is so angry that he wants to hold his breath!
Unexpectedly, Mr. Yuan just frowned, and asked lightly: "I bought this prescription, and your Renhetang will not be allowed to make this again in the future, can you do it?"
"Can't you make tortoise jelly? No problem!" Hua Qianran smiled, but she secretly thought that there is no tortoise jelly, Bazhen cake, and many other things!
"You can't sell this prescription to others anymore!" Mr. Yuan said with certainty.
"That's natural." Hua Qianran nodded.
"Okay, deal." Mr. Yuan nodded and agreed!
The greasy man was shocked: "Master!"
"Go back and get the silver!" Mr. Yuan kicked the greasy man.
Greasy man wants to cry!
(End of this chapter)
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