Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

355 - One-shot deal
"My name is Yixin, your herbal medicine is good! Do you consider long-term cooperation?"

Yi Xin is a drug dealer. He took Dongfang Lin and Ming Kairui around for a long time, and suddenly stopped at the door of a small house.

He looked around nervously and saw that there was no one around, so he knocked on the door.

Three weights and two light, the door suddenly opened a crack, he immediately pushed the door open, got in, when he felt that Dongfang Lin and the others didn't come in immediately, he quickly poked his head out, and shouted nervously and in a low voice: "Quick!"

Dongfang Lin grabbed Ming Kairui's arm and quickly dodged in. The door was closed immediately, and there was a sound of locking behind him.

The dim room was lit up instantly, Dongfang Lin looked forward, there was a small table in the shabby room, and there was actually a Churchill man sitting behind the table!

Ming Kairui also saw it, and he was even more shocked, subconsciously going forward, Dongfang Lin quickly grabbed his back collar, telling him not to expose it yet.

Only then did Ming Kairui realize that he was too excited, and hurriedly took a step back, turning his body sideways to block his face.

Yi Xin put the herbs that Dongfang Lin gave him on the table. The old man Churchill, who seemed to be around 70 years old, slowly picked up the glasses on the table. After putting them on, he looked at the herbs carefully, and then raised two fingers.

"Old man, twenty yuan is a little short!"

Yi Xin didn't expect to give this, and he was a little frustrated. It was only 12 yuan after the distribution, which was not enough for a trip.

"Deposit."

The old man's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and suddenly he raised his head to look at Dongfang Lin, and suddenly opened his half-closed eyes completely.

Yi Xin didn't understand at first, but Dongfang Lin stepped forward, put one hand on the table, and said with a smile, "Deal."

"Happy! Your abilities should be more than that, right?"

As the elder said, he bent slightly and took out a small yellowed book from the underground box, then opened it, and took out the innermost sheet of paper.

The piece of paper was slightly yellowed, and he hesitated a little when he wanted to give it to Dongfang Lin, which shows how precious it is.

Dongfang Lin took it carefully, opened it and saw that it was an old prescription.

There are three herbs carefully circled with charcoal.

"The poor people here are sick and have no money to treat them. This is the most commonly used prescription for epidemics, but none of us know these three medicines. Let's see if you can recognize them?"

Dongfang Lin's eyes flickered, and she understood the old Churchill's crooked intestines, but she also thought of a more convenient way to make money than picking herbs.

She tapped twice with her finger on the table, then stopped suddenly. She picked up the charcoal pencil on the table, turned over the prescription, and spent a few strokes quickly.

This action made the elder stand up abruptly, just about to stop, when he saw what was painted on the back of the prescription, his cloudy eyes suddenly shone.

"You are this?"

Dongfang Lin drew the shape of the herb, and wrote its name and characteristics beside it.

"Deposit."

"Huh?" The old man didn't know why, but greedily stared at the picture above, and quickly memorized it.

"I know what the other two are. I can draw them and pick some samples, but the money I want is not the price of herbs!"

Hearing what Dongfang Lin said, the elder narrowed his eyes slightly, and sighed in his heart: This girl is not simple.

Dongfang Lin understood that this was a trick, no matter how many herbs she picked, it was a one-off deal.

(End of this chapter)