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Chapter 661 Don't Sell For Any Money

Lin Wan looked at Zhang Hao's family enjoying themselves happily, and she actually felt very envious. She also hoped that a man would love her so much, but she knew it would be Zhang Hao.

No one can replace his affection for Chen Ruoxue, if he breaks in by force, it will only hurt her friendship with Chen Ruoxue.

Sometimes you don't need to be together to love someone, just keep it in your heart silently.

After dinner, Chen Ruoxue made Lin Wan's bed herself, and the two sisters talked until late at night.

The smart Chen Ruoxue couldn't see Lin Wan's admiration for Zhang Hao, but she knew that Lin Wan was a modest girl, and Zhang Hao didn't have to doubt it.

Lying on the bed, Lin Wan told Chen Ruoxue a lot of her little secrets, as if Chen Ruoxue was her sister.

The next day, Chen Ruoxue went to work in the group normally, Lin Wan played with Yue'er at home, and Zhang Hao came to the traditional Chinese medicine market.

This is a street of Chinese herbal medicine. Many bosses spread medicinal materials on the ground. The water here is very deep.

Zhang Hao started to stroll along a street.

Today he is looking for Chinese gallnut and centipede, both of which are traditional Chinese medicines that have miraculous effects on scars.

This is the largest traditional Chinese medicine distribution center in Shanghai, and the whole street sells traditional Chinese medicine, so it is very easy to choose these medicines.

Zhang Hao found more than a dozen Chinese medicine stalls along the way, but only two had centipedes, and the quality was not very good.

Just as Zhang Hao continued to walk forward, he accidentally saw a good thing.

There is a wooden thing on the ground, the size of a fist, which does not look eye-catching at all.

Zhang Hao stepped forward and took the thing in his hand, observing and smelling it repeatedly.

"It's really a good thing, I didn't expect to meet it here." Zhang Hao thought to himself.

This is the most powerful medicine for treating scars, violet root, this kind of thing usually grows deep in the desert, and it is extremely rare to find it in the market. I didn't expect him to come across it in such a place.

The stall owner at the stall was delighted to see that Zhang Hao liked this thing so much.

"Little brother, you have taken a fancy to my purple root. This is a top-notch product, and it just arrived today."

Zhang Hao really liked this thing and asked, "Boss, how do you sell this thing?"

The stall owner had long been laughing. The dyed violet roots were worried that they could not be sold, but a big fish came today.

"Little brother, I see that you like it very much, so I will tell you. I am the best violet root, but it is the best for removing scars. No matter what kind of scars, it can be restored as new."

Zhang Hao smiled disdainfully: "Do you think I'm stupid? This is a defective violet root that has been dyed. You almost want to lie to me."

Every industry has its own rules, and it is an unwritten rule in the medicinal material industry to see through and not to tell the truth.

In the whole medicine market, every stall has more or less problems, but they don't dare to sell fake medicines, at most they are shoddy.

Many years ago, a stall owner broke this rule and killed an old woman. Because no evidence was found, the stall owner escaped.

But a big man on this street took action to collect all his criminal evidence, and it is estimated that he will never come out in this life.

Since then, the boss has said that no one is allowed to sell fake medicines.

The stall owners in the market are also very conscious, although sometimes shoddy things happen, but they will not endanger other people's lives.

The stall owner who was exposed to the scam was also embarrassed: "Little brother is a master, since you don't like my purple root, please put it back where it was."

"Don't worry, although it's not the best violet root, it's still enough for medicinal purposes."

"You make a price, I want it." Zhang Hao said.

Hearing that Zhang Hao wanted it again, the stall owner's face was full of joy: "Since the young man is so straightforward, then I will give you a happy price, and you can take 2000 yuan."

This violet root was collected from a farmer's family, and the color was so correct that it was dyed, so I was going to pass it off as the best violet root.

Now that he was seen through, it would be profitable for him to be treated as an ordinary purple root.

Zhang Hao weighed it with his hand: "Yes, I want it."

Zhang Hao handed over the money directly, feeling extremely happy in his heart.

At this time, a young voice came: "Wait a minute, boss, I want this violet root, and I will give you five thousand."

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, there are really a lot of fat sheep today.

"Sir, do you want this purple root?" The stall owner asked, pointing to the one in Zhang Hao's hand.

The young man said affirmatively, "That's right, that's the one."

At this time, an old man with a gray beard came up behind him, who seemed to be with the young man.

"5000 yuan, this violet root is ours."

Naturally, the stall owner was overjoyed and turned his head to look at Zhang Hao and said, "Young man, if you don't bid anymore, this purple root will belong to this old man."

Zhang Hao looked at him coldly and said: "Pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with the other hand. The money has already been given to you. Now you want me to pay it back?"

The stall owner is also a little bit tangled, logically speaking, it is indeed the case, but isn't the extra 3000 yuan worth it?

After thinking for a long time, the stall owner sent the money to Zhang Hao: "Little brother, I won't sell it anymore."

He even reached out to grab Zhang Hao's Zi Luogen directly.

"Snapped."

Zhang Hao slapped the stall owner's hand with such force that he almost flew out.

"If you dare to stretch out your claws at me again, I will twist it off."

Seeing Zhang Hao's vicious look, the stall owner dared to be angry but did not speak out. He could only count himself unlucky if he encountered a hard stubble today.

Just when Zhang Hao was about to turn around and leave, the young man hurriedly called out to him: "Brother, I'll offer [-], so give me the Zi Luogen, then you'll earn five times the money. "

"Even if you pay a hundred times, I won't sell it to you." Zhang Hao said firmly.

The young man felt that this was a strange person. One hundred times was 200 million, and even gold was not worth the price.

"Brother, just treat it as a friend. I will offer 20 yuan to buy the violet root in your hand."

When the stall owner on one side heard the price of 20 yuan, he felt that the world was abnormal.

He has encountered so many people who have been taken advantage of, but why couldn't he come earlier?
When Zhang Hao heard the price, there was no emotion on his face, and he had to act quickly for good things.

"I've already said, I won't sell it." Zhang Hao said annoyed.

Seeing Zhang Hao rejecting the young man so resolutely, the stall owner almost didn't come up.

20, enough for him to earn for several years, but this guy didn't want it.

Is he out of his mind!

No, he must be a big fool.

(End of this chapter)