Chapter 67 Is he sick again?
"What are you talking about?" the old man asked.

Li Pingan, he has his own purpose.He can't cheat what he promised someone else.Otherwise, how will he gain a foothold in this industry in the future?
"It's just for tuberculosis. It's not a natural thing. Tell people the truth and give them something precious."

"You're right. Where can I temporarily find another old one?" Gu couldn't open his mouth.

The positions were different, and the two had a dispute, and neither could convince the other.

It was difficult for Ji Feiyun to hear clearly.He had an idea and said, "Grandpa, how long will it take to cure the guest?"

"20 years or more."

Ji Feiyun asked: "How much does this sell for?"

Different people have different opinions.The older the age of Polygonum multiflorum, the more precious it is.The value of the human form lies in its collection value.If you don't know the cargo, you think it's expensive, and if you know the cargo, you can spot big leaks.

Let's estimate the price at 500 yuan for the time being, but this is only his inner price, and the specific price needs to be discussed with the customer.

Five hundred yuan is really not expensive.You know, Polygonum multiflorum has been fired up to 500 yuan in offspring, probably not true.

"How much is an ordinary 20 years worth?"

To be honest, Gu said, "No more than 20 yuan."

Ji Feiyun said with a smile: "I still have one in my hand for more than 20 years. If the customer wants it, 20 yuan is fine, but this humanoid one cannot be lower than 700 yuan."

Old Li said in surprise: "Little girl, I estimate that the real one is only 500 yuan, but I didn't earn any money from you. It's impossible to find a buyer higher than this price."

Ji Feiyun also had his own insistence, "Please convey it to grandpa for me."

Business is casual.Seeing that she had made up her mind, Mr. Gu left for her.

Half an hour later, Gu Lao came back and shook his head at Ji Feiyun.

The guest's money did not come from the strong wind, so he rationally chose 20 yuan.The little girl's heart is too big, and the business is ruined.

Money can't buy kindness.The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "I'll buy it."

Li Pingan felt that it was too expensive.He thinks grandpa is too sincere.If he had known earlier, it would be better to say 200 yuan.

Muscle pain is meat pain.Still, he took out seven hundred yuan bills from his bag.

Ji Feiyun took five and pushed the rest back: "Uncle, you gave too much."

When someone left, the stunned father and son began to chat.This girl is very interesting.

When Ji Feiyun got that big ticket, he was ecstatic.With this money, all the foreign debts of the family can be paid off.

She raised her head, smiled and said to Nan Yongpeng: "Ah, Nan Yongpeng, return it to you."

Nan Yongpeng looked up and was surprised to find marks on his neck.

It was the mark of being pinched.Although he recovered quickly, it could be vaguely seen that he had been strangled.

The Ji family regarded her as a treasure, and couldn't bear to scold her loudly, let alone pinch their throats.Not before bed yesterday.the only possibility is
he made it!

Wasn't it a dream yesterday, he really had a seizure and pinched Ji Feiyun?
Nan Yongpeng touched his forehead.When he woke up in the morning, he inexplicably held up a bag.He felt like he was being beaten.

Nan Yongpeng looked majestic, even Ji Feiyun told him to go back.

At noon, people who went to the market came to the store to eat noodles, and the recommendation of new products was very successful.Pork noodles are cheaper than beef noodles in state-owned restaurants, but the quantity and taste are much better than other noodles.

The main reason is that nowadays people only want to eat meat.Unexpectedly, pork liver and sausage are better than meat, and the taste is extremely delicious.

Seeing that they were selling quickly, Ji Feixue hurried to the market to buy.

After the market ended in the afternoon, Ji Feiyun urged Nan Yongpeng to settle the bill, eager to pay back the money.

Nan Yongpeng was absent-minded, but settled the bill anyway.Excluding expenses, Ji Feiyun not only paid off the debt, but also had a balance of more than 100 yuan.

Nan Yongpeng, who was cool before, has already stepped into the threshold of a thousand-yuan family with half a foot.

Nan Yongpeng took out a few pieces of paper and handed them to him, "It's your credit for finding wild ginseng and Polygonum multiflorum, I shouldn't have asked for so much."

Ji Feiyun likes to care about gains and losses, but it depends on who is right.She returned the money without hesitation, "Nan Yongpeng, you paid more to open the store, and split half of my pig."

The little girl can speak, but Nan Yongpeng has been silent.Talking about her mouth is no match for her.

He couldn't help wondering what Ji Feiyun was thinking, why didn't he mention what happened last night?She knows beyond her years.

"Yongpeng, are you sick?" Always absent-minded.

She patted his forehead with her chubby little hand, but her spiritual strength didn't show.

Apart from Nan Yongpeng's concern, Ji Feiyun still has his own complaints. Is he really human?

(End of this chapter)

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