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Chapter 412 Negotiations in the Greenhouse (2)

Cen Wen was playing a bright card, she wanted these things and nothing else.

Those high-tech materials are treasures for companies, but for the nobles who own these technology companies, it is very cost-effective to trade them for their own lives. Even top-secret national defense technology is not as important as their own lives.

After seeing off the nine people, Cen Wen turned his attention to the group in the middle.

There were a relatively large number of people, more than 40, ranging in age from 180 to 240. It seems that 240 is a watershed, and the most unhealthy group around are all above this age.

"As for you, you all have some minor ailments, and all kinds of treatment methods cannot cure them once and for all. If you cure them once, they will relapse after a while, and they will torture you again and again. Right?"

The more than 40 people below nodded together.

"Okay, let's break it down according to different degrees of pain."

The small rattan that stayed quietly aside pretending to be a plant statue waved its roots again, rolled up these people, readjusted their seats, and deliberately left a gap of the width of the aisle between different small groups.

Then, Cen Wen accurately stated the common ailments among each small group with varying numbers of people.

Say one and add a little money.

The small group with the least pain will have to pay 20 billion a day for each person.

The price of the adjacent small group increased to 24 billion a day, the price of the next small group became 26 billion a day, and the price of the next one exceeded 30 billion a day.

There is a tendency for the price to exceed His Majesty’s price in a matter of minutes.

However, her reasons for the price increase were very specific, allowing everyone present to clearly see that a therapist with a top-notch wood-type psychic ability could perform examinations that were more accurate than a hospital physical examination just by relying on psychic detection. .

No one can refute such a sufficient reason for the price increase, and Cen Wen does not accept the refutation. If he is willing, he can just take the order and think about it. If he is not willing, the greenhouse door is right behind him so he can leave.

The quotation of the last small group reached 48 billion a day, and people in this group took the order without hesitation.

They know their own situation. If they don't renew their lives, they will join the group on the far right in a few years.

After sending away more than 40 people, it was finally the turn of the least healthy group.

The largest number of people, more than 60, suffered from poor mobility, poor speech, confusion, organ failure, disease, and other terrible conditions.

The roots of the small vines stretch out, and then they are subdivided. Each small group can be as small as a single person or as many as two or three people. The health level is too complicated.

They still pointed out their situation one by one and made high quotations with reasonable basis. The first small group was quoted a high price of 55 billion a day.

"The price is okay, I can accept it, but to what extent can I recover? Like the Marquis, is it aging on the outside but young on the inside? Do I want to be young on the inside and on the inside? I can also increase the price."

A gentleman with his hands covered with gemstones spoke with the help of a sound generator, but his vocal cords could not produce a sound.

"Yes, yes. If the internal and external ages are the same, the price will be increased to 80 billion a day in your case. You can restore your appearance to any age you want."

"Okay, 80 billion, I accept it, I'll think about how many days it will take."

With the first person starting, the people behind will follow closely and they will all return to the same age inside and outside. There is no problem with adding more money.

Cen Wen accepted everyone who came, no problem.

In this way, the price increased step by step, and by the end of the three nobles who were equipped with life-support equipment, the quotation had reached more than 200 billion a day.

The Marquis of Butchara touched her face. Everyone in the circle was asking for the best price. She also wanted it urgently, lest she have to invite Cen Wen again a year later. She knew with her feet that the price would definitely increase again by then. price.But she was not in a hurry to bring it up at this time. Cen Wen lived in her manor and it would be the same if we talked about it at night.

The nobles couldn't pay this sky-high price with cash, so they could only pay with a full set of high-tech information.

The nobles who had considered separately reunited. Those who had previously resigned heard that others had increased their money and asked for internal and external consistency, and they also requested the same.

Cen Wen was all satisfied, and on the basis of their respective prices, the price increased by [-]%.

The nobles who were eager to renew their lives happily accepted it, without any idea of ​​the sky-high price.

Everyone has to live for decades. The high-tech list brought by Cen Wen was all claimed after more than an hour. Even if it is not the technology patent of the company under his name, they can still get it.

When it comes to extending their lives, they really do whatever it takes.

Next is the main event.

"I'll reiterate my conditions again. Pay the bill first and then renew your life. You can decide how to order. I'll wait here."

After procrastinating for so long, grouping into groups, and pointing out the illness, the fragrance of flowers that the little rattan has been quietly exuding has amplified everyone's emotions to the point of exploding at one point.

When Cen Wen asked them to sort out the order of life renewal, the nobles, gentlemen and ladies, looked at each other quietly at first, then took off their masks of gentleness and decency, and started arguing, saying that they wanted to be the first. Not even the second one was accepted.

In order to grab the first one, some of them raised their crutches, some took off their high heels, and some took out guns from the storage device.

The bodyguards rushed in, picked up the nobles who were punching and kicking them, and separated them. The colorful plants around them also suffered and were trampled into a mess.

But it was useless, after all, someone had a gun.

How dare the bodyguard violently seize the gun from the noble?

As soon as they hesitated or delayed, the trouble became even greater.

If there's a guy with a gun, there's a guy with a big gun.

Isn't it just a competition of firepower to see who has the stronger firepower?

There were more than 100 nobles at the scene, and more and more people were pulling out weapons, until someone took out a portable cannon.

In the end, the lady with the cannon won, and she came first.

But in front of her there is His Majesty the King, who has not yet paid. However, the negotiation with the King is for the ambassador, and Cen Wen has no control over it.

Out of respect for the monarch of a country, Cen Wen will reserve the right for him to jump in the queue. When the reward is paid, Cen Wen will jump in the queue to extend his life.

In order to protect the interests of both parties, a contract must be signed.

Cen Wen waved his hand and took out the format contract that Li Lan had drawn up for her. It was also a printed paper version, so she just filled in the blanks.

By the way, I sent a message to the ambassador. All the high technologies on the list were claimed by the nobles. Ask the ambassador to ask for something else when talking to the king, or ask the country to send a new list, because the people present are from various noble families. When you are a family, the kids haven’t made a fuss yet.

The ambassador who was negotiating with the king checked the news in time and calmly conveyed the "unfortunate" news to Langote XV.

(End of this chapter)