Bigoted Mr. Fu Lets Me Do Whatever I Want

"You wait." The grandfather lowered his head, two callused hands, opened the cloth bag on his body, and took out his hand inside. When he took it out, there was a fresh herb in his hand, and the roots still remained. With fresh soil.

"It's this strain, do you want it?" Grandpa handed the herbal medicine in front of Qin Shu, a bit like offering a treasure, but his eyes were full of money...

In order to find herbs, Qin Shu learned a lot about the types of herbs. If they are useful, she can buy them for Gu Yan.

If it's useless, she doesn't need to spend the wrong money and be taken advantage of.

Although she is not short of money, it does not mean that everyone takes advantage of her.

"Let's take a look." She took the herbal medicine in Grandpa's hand and leaned closer to look at it carefully. From the leaves to the roots, the herbal medicine was a bit strange, but she felt like she had seen it.

She turned around and looked at it again.

Seeing her silently, the old man took the herbal medicine and looked at it repeatedly, fearing that she would not sell it if it was broken, so he said: "Do you want to buy it? Don't look at it repeatedly if you don't want to buy it, it won't be easy to sell then."

Qin Shu glanced at his grandfather's fascination with wealth, then looked down at the herbal medicine in his hand, thought for a while, and said, "I bought this herbal medicine. You will charge a price."

Grandpa glanced over Qin Shu, looking at the bag behind her, not as if he was carrying cash.

"Well, do you have cash with you?"

Qin Shu said, "How much do you want? There is too much, but there is less."

Grandpa's eyes lit up, and all the money flashed by: "Is there any ten thousand?"

"Yes." Qin Shu said there was a pause: "Then you have to answer me a question."

"What are you talking about, as long as I know, I'll tell you." The old grandfather answered readily, without even frowning.

"How did you discover this mountain?" Qin Shu was purely curious, because today the driver mentioned that there is no mountain nearby.

Grandpa glanced at the mountain, "I found it accidentally, because it's a bit off, nobody knows. This mountain is a treasure..."

The old man realized that he had missed what he had said, so he immediately changed his words and looked like a fortune: "It's fine if you have cash, pay with one hand and deliver the goods."

What the grandfather said just now, Qin Shu understood everything. He accidentally discovered this mountain, but it was a treasure that he hadn't found before, because there are many things that can be sold for money.

The old man hasn't changed a bit, he is still very shrewd.

Qin Shu opened the zipper on the side of the backpack and took out a wad of money from the inside, rounded up to ten thousand. It was still useless the last time he took it, and he kept it in the bag.

She handed 10,000 yuan to the grandfather, "It's exactly 10,000 yuan, you can count it."

Grandpa took the money and stretched his fingers to the corners of his mouth. Then he counted one by one. The posture and speed of counting the money were very fast, no less than the staff in the bank.

Without a while, 10,000 yuan will be counted.

"Sister Liang, it's exactly ten thousand yuan." The grandfather handed the herbal medicine to Qin Shu: "Here you are, this medicinal material is not available in the market, but you picked it for a cheaper one."

Qin Shu couldn't help but twitched her mouth, she didn't believe that she would pick up the bargain, especially the bargaining fan.

She took the herbal medicine and took a closer look. There were only two leaves, the roots of which were red, and there were indeed no such heavy herbal medicines on the market.

She squatted down, took off the backpack on her body, unzipped the zipper, took out a transparent bag from the inside, put the herbal medicine in it, and then put it in the backpack.

Grandpa also wrapped 10,000 yuan in cash with a piece of embroidered silk cloth, and stuffed it into the cloth bag.

Qin Shu carried the oversized backpack on his back, looked at the grandfather, and said, "Grandpa, then I'll leave first, and I'm eager to find someone."

"Go, go, I should go out of the mountain, this time I have gained a lot." Grandpa waved to her, turned and walked down the mountain.

Qin Shu retracted his gaze and looked at President Ba: "Let's go, too, tomorrow I don't know if we can catch up with him."

"Miao" Ba always ran forward with his short limbs and short legs.

Qin Shu quickened his steps to follow up.

In the afternoon of the next day, Fu Tingyu was not seen either.

Qin Shu glanced at the tyrant who was running ahead, and unlike ordinary cats, he was still a cat after all, and he was tired after walking in the mountains for three days.

It also made her feel distressed.

She shouted at the petite figure of President Ba: "President Ba, take a break."

President Tyrant stopped, looked back at Qin Shu, waited for her to come over, and yelled at her: "Meow"

"Take a rest and eat dried fish for you." Qin Shu walked over, sat down on a mound, took off the oversized travel bag behind him, took out a bag of dried fish from the inside, and after tearing it open, he started feeding. Give it to eat.

President Ba shrugged his nose and started eating with his mouth open.

At this time, the imperial capital

Fu Tingyan woke up earlier than usual today and glanced at the bed opposite. The mattresses were neatly folded. He found that Susukino got up earlier than him every day.

He yawned, stood up and walked to the bathroom. When he reached the door, he stopped, reached out to hold the door handle, and twisted, only to find that the bathroom door was locked.

He frowned and pushed the bathroom door: "Susukino, why did you lock the door?"

"Wait a minute." Susukino's cold voice came from inside.

Fu Tingyan was a little dissatisfied: "Why do you have more things than me?"

After a while, the sound of flushing came.

He waited for a while, but no one came to open the door, and pushed the door again impatiently, with a loud noise, "You opened the door?"

"Wait a minute." If it came out indistinctly, it should be brushing your teeth.

Fu Tingyan put his hands on his waist, and his face sank, also expressing his impatience.

After a while, the bathroom door opened from the inside, and Susukino had finished washing and walked out of it neatly.

The hairstyle is the same as usual, the hair on the front of the forehead is a bit shattered, and the right eyebrow is obliquely covered, and his face is cold.

Fu Tingyan's face was a little ugly: "It's all men, is it necessary to lock the door?"

Susukino replied: "Get used to it."

Fu Tingyan raised an eyebrow: "It's changed."

"Habits, I can't change it." Susukino noodles didn't change his color.

"Then I can help you change it?"

"No need to."

"You won't be..."

Susukino turned his head to look at Fu Tingyan suspiciously. Fu Tingyan just lowered his figure and approached him, wanting to ask him. When he saw him turning his head, he moved closer.

The two face each other, with the tip of the nose against the tip of the nose. The distance can be said to be very close, and they can see each other's skin.

There is also a slight mint smell, because Susukino's toothpaste is mint.

Both of them were taken aback.

Fu Tingyan watched Susukino's bushy eyebrows stir up and down twice, like a small fan.

His skin is white and delicate, without pores.