I became the richest man in the world by making meatballs

Bai Qianchun nodded reservedly, "Sell, how many do you want to buy?"

Yao Wenxian's eyes lit up, and he subconsciously wanted to lower the price, but when he met Bai Qianchun's cold eyes, he touched his nose and suppressed this idea.

He just smiled and asked: "How many pills do you still have on you? Can you sell them all to me? The price is not a problem. As long as the effect is the same as the pill taken by the brother on the bed, I will accept any amount."

Bai Qianchun rolled his eyes and said rudely, "You think this is Chinese cabbage. As I said just now, a total of five pieces have been refined, two of which have been used, and the remaining three pieces, according to the original price, Three coins cost 150 million. If you have the funds, you can buy them directly."

Yao Wenxian felt regretful, it seemed that this lady really ran out of stock.

But he still had a gentle smile on his face and nodded politely, "Okay, I'll buy all three. Miss, if you still have Vitality Pills for sale, please come to me."

Seeing the two of them handing over the money and delivering the goods, Du Le, who was immersed in the thought that he could not die, came back to his senses and burst into tears.

He is so envious!

One hundred and fifty million. Three meatballs as big as fingernails can earn one hundred and fifty million!

The troubled girl who had the same problem before suddenly became a rich woman, and he still owed 50 million, ah no, 50.03 million, from a poor boy to a debtor.

The contrast was so tragic that he couldn't help but feel sad.

Fortunately, most of his heart had been repaired by now, otherwise he might have been overly sad and burped.

Beside the bed, Yao Wenxian spread his palms and looked blankly at the three green balls he bought at a huge sum of money lying in his palms. A rare expression of confusion appeared on his gentle and shrewd face.

This is really just three pieces, and they didn’t even give me a porcelain bottle.

Bai Qianchun paused while holding the porcelain bottle, glanced at him, and said in a cold voice, "This bottle was specially customized by me. It can seal the medicinal properties and is worth three hundred star coins."

It means: I would like to give you a bottle as a gift. You think so, but it costs money.

The corner of Yao Wenxian's mouth twitched. He really didn't expect that the cold and mysterious woman in front of him would have this style of painting.

He spent 150 million and he didn't even have the qualifications to ask for a 300-star-coin bottle as a supplement?

After looking into Bai Qianchun's dark and cold eyes for a while, Yao Wenxian tugged at the corners of his lips in compromise, "I'll pay you five hundred stars. Can you sell me this bottle?"

He couldn't go back naked with these three green balls. He couldn't find anything else that could be loaded with them.

Earned another two hundred!

Bai Qianchun felt happy in her heart and nodded in agreement, "Deal."

After putting the vitality pill back, Yao Wenxian breathed a sigh of relief, then looked at Bai Qianchun, and asked with a sincere smile, "I don't know the lady's surname, why don't we add a communication?"

Bai Qianchun, who walked to the side and sat down on a chair, raised her head and glanced at him coldly, "Are you afraid that I will blackmail you?"

Yao Wenxian's smile froze, and he immediately denied it, "Of course not."

"Oh, then what does my last name have to do with you? We are just an ordinary seller and buyer. We are not familiar enough to add communication numbers."

The answer is just two words, no more.

Yao Wenxian looked stunned. He was rejected?

With his face and worth, there are still people who would deny him face.

This is really my first time doing it today, it feels quite fresh.

Du Le, who was lying on the bed, felt happy when he saw Yao Wenxian's unbelievable look on his face. It was because of his creditor's ability that even the super rich people refused so simply.

Then wouldn't he be a winner in life if he successfully added the communication number before?

However, as a businessman, Yao Wenxian was still very shameless and held on. After being stunned for three seconds, he put a smile on his face again, then took out a paper business card from the space button and handed it to Bai Qianchun, He said politely, "Since the lady is unwilling to add a communication number, please accept my business card. If you encounter any difficulties in the future or need to sell vitality pills, you can come to me."

Bai Qianchun lowered her eyes and glanced at the business card in his hand, paused, then reached out and took it, nodding lightly, "Okay."

She had actually known Yao Wenxian's communication number for a long time. Feng Youyu had told her before leaving for the legion that she could contact Yao Wenxian if there was an emergency.

Although she has never contacted each other once, they have added communication numbers to each other.

And she doesn't want to reveal her identity now, so there is no need to send another communication.

After the two of them finished talking, fifteen minutes were almost up. Bai Qianchun walked to the bed and prepared to remove the needle.

Du Le looked at her dry throat and said tremblingly, "Would you like to wait a little longer?"

Bai Qianchun opened her eyelids and looked at his troubled face, and sneered, "Don't worry, you won't die, otherwise who will get my 50 million star coins?"

Hearing this, Du Le immediately put his heart back in his stomach.

Then he spread his hands, closed his eyes and said solemnly, "Pull it out."

Bai Qianchun glanced at him, pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, and slowly pulled out the silver needles one by one.

The blood on Du Le's chest had dried up, and the wounds had scabs. The dark blood stuck to his skin. He sat up and rubbed it, and the blood scabs fell off piece by piece, and they were about to fall off. When he reached the silky and expensive quilt, Du Le quickly reached out to fish it out, but he wasn't fast enough and everything that should have fallen had already fallen.

Du Le looked at the quilt that was stained by him, with a sad expression on his face. What a waste of a good thing!

Probably because his expression was too vivid, Yao Wenxian could tell immediately what he was thinking.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he probably knew why this man and the lady next to him who didn't want to be named became friends.

In the end, Yao Wenxian couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to comfort him and said, "Don't worry about this quilt. I'll have someone change it later."

Then he added three words by accident, "Free."

Sure enough, Du Le's tangled and pitiful expression immediately relaxed.

Yao Wenxian:

He pushed up his glasses, regained his composure, and returned to his calm posture to invite the two of them, "There is also free tea and snacks in the living room outside. Do you want to try it together?"

Du Le and Bai Qianchun's eyes lit up and they said in unison, "Yes."

Three minutes later, the three of them moved to the living room, and Du Le changed into clothes kindly donated by Yao Wenxian.

The hot air is curling, the water vapor is steaming, and Bai Qianchun's face hidden behind the tea looks like a dream.

She put her fair and slender fingers on the delicate and luxurious tea cup with orchid patterns, lowered her head and took a sip with satisfaction, then raised her eyelids and glanced at Du Le, who was leaning on the sofa comfortably with a look of disaster on her face, and asked, "Are you offended?" Who is it? Did you see clearly who killed you just now?"