urban monster mad son-in-law

Chapter 770

China has a history of only a few thousand years, and a ginseng that has been buried in the soil for more than a thousand years and has not been excavated is too rare and precious.

Looking at the stunned faces of everyone including Xu Dewen, Liu Yang smiled playfully and said, "Why aren't you laughing anymore?"

"—"

The study room fell into a dead silence again.

Liu Yang's words undoubtedly sounded like a slap in the face of everyone.

Just now they laughed at Liu Yang unscrupulously, but now, they are ashamed and ashamed, wishing to find a crack in the ground to sneak in.

The slap in the face came so fast that they were a little caught off guard.

Xu Dewen said with an embarrassing expression, "You guys, hurry up and apologize to Mr. Liu!"

"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry!"

Several of Xu Dewen's apprentices, after a cold war, bowed their heads in shame and apologized to Liu Yang.

"Mr. Liu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry," Xu Dewen blushed, feeling ashamed.

"never mind!"

Liu Yang waved his hands and said, "I'm not the kind of person who has a chicken stomach. Can I exchange this thousand-year-old ginseng for a little musk? I only need two grams."

"You only want two grams?

One millennium ginseng for two grams of musk? "

Xu Dewen was shocked and said: "Mr. Liu, do you know how precious this thousand-year-old ginseng is? It's hard to buy a gram of it, but you want to use one for two grams of musk?"

Liu Yang once again said surprisingly: "I have a lot of millennium ginseng, and I only need two grams of musk. In my opinion, this business is not a loss."

"—"

Liu Yang's words made Xu Dewen and his disciples once again, like a thunderbolt strike on their foreheads, they were completely dumbfounded amidst the buzzing sound.

There are many more?

Oh my God!

Who is this Mr. Liu? Does his family grow ginseng for thousands of years?

No, millennium ginseng is not planted!

The corner of Xu Dewen's mouth was twitching violently, and the way he looked at Liu Yang changed, as if he saw a ghost.

"This business, of course I made a lot of money. Mr. Liu, if you really want to exchange a millennium ginseng for two grams of musk, of course I am very willing," Xu Dewen said, with excitement and excitement on his face. .

It's a bastard to have the cheap and not take it.

What's more, it's so cheap today.

Liu Yang smiled: "Just be willing."

"Mr. Liu, wait a moment, I will come as soon as I go."

Xu Dewen was so afraid that the duck in his beak would fly away, he left the sentence and walked out of the study impatiently.

In less than a minute, Xu Dewen walked in with a small wooden box in his hands carefully.

After placing the wooden box on the tea table, Xu Dewen opened the wooden box, and a musk scent came out of his nostrils.

Xu Dewen had already prepared a small scale, and carefully weighed the musk with a small spoon.

Two grams!

After weighing, Xu Dewen poured the musk on the weighing pan into a small transparent bag.

"Mr. Liu, this is Musk."

Xu Dewen said, looking at the thousand-year-old ginseng in Liu Yang's hand with bright eyes.

Liu Yang handed the thousand-year-old ginseng to Xu Dewen with one hand, and took the pouch containing musk with the other.

This can be regarded as paying with one hand and delivering with one hand.

Xu Dewen looked at the thousand-year-old ginseng in his hand, and couldn't help but said: "Mr. Liu, the purchase is done, you must not go back on your word."

"Ha ha--"

Liu Yang couldn't help laughing: "Don't worry, I've said it all, I still have several thousand-year-old ginseng, this one is not bad."

"Gulong!"

Hearing Liu Yang's words, Xu Dewen swallowed hard, and was even more curious about who Liu Yang was.

"The reason I came to the medical center was for Musk. I got what I wanted, so I should go."

As Liu Yang spoke, he slowly got up.

Xu Dewen said: "Mr. Liu, I will see you off."

"it is good!"

Liu Yang did not refuse.

When Xu Dewen sent Liu Yang to the gate of the medical center, he couldn't help but said: "Mr. Liu, you should also be a Chinese medicine doctor, right?"

Liu Yang nodded noncommittally: "That's right."

What does it mean?

Yes, yes, no, no.

What Xu Dewen and the apprentices behind him heard was in the fog.

How could they know that not only did Liu Yang not open a medical clinic, he did not work in a traditional Chinese medicine hospital, nor did he sit in any medical clinic.

Only when Liu Yang meets someone who needs his treatment, he will take action to treat him. He can only be regarded as a doctor.

"Mr. Liu has such precious medicinal materials. I think Mr. Liu must be a descendant of a family of traditional Chinese medicine. Can Mr. Liu leave a contact information. If I encounter any intractable diseases in the future, I hope I can ask you for advice." Two," Xu Dewen said with a smile.

"That's it!"

Liu Yang thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, please write down my phone number."

Xu Dewen hurriedly took out his cell phone from his pocket and saved Liu Yang's cell phone number.

In Nanjiang, Liu Yang also left a phone number for Dr. Hua.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Liu Yang couldn't refuse such a request from a doctor.

"Then leave it alone."

"Okay, Mr. Liu, let's go slowly."

After Liu Yang waved to Xu Dewen, he strode out of the hospital.

Looking at Liu Yang's back, Xu Dewen kept looking at him like this——

"Boy, you ruined our good business, so you just want to leave like this?"

When Liu Yang was about to walk out of this deep alley, a cold voice came.

I saw an old man leading two strong men out of a dark corner, blocking Liu Yang's way.

The old man's face was gloomy, and he looked straight at Liu Yang.

It was this old man who spoke just now.

"Dad, don't talk nonsense with him, just give him a hard lesson, I'm going to break his leg," a strong man said through gritted teeth.

The other strong man said with a fierce look: "Yes, if he doesn't lose one of his legs, it will be difficult to solve the hatred in my heart."

Liu Yang said indifferently: "I didn't expect that the two of them are really your sons, and the three of you, father and son, are you doing this tricky thing?"

"hey-hey--"

The old man smiled sullenly and said: "It's not easy to come out to have a meal now. To do this kind of thing, you can get money quickly. You ruined our good deed today, but you have to pay a price."

"You know turtle breathing skills, it should be because of your internal strength," Liu Yang said, looking at the two strong men, shaking his head and saying: "It's a pity that your two sons are not up to the mark, they are both in their 30s, or Ming Jin."

Ming Jin, inner strength——

When Liu Yang said these words, the old man's expression changed, and he asked, "Are you also a warrior?"

"What, is it surprising?"

Liu Yang asked with a smile.

Facing Liu Yang's ridicule, the two brothers immediately became angry, and roared: "So what if we are Ming Jin, you have just scratched the surface of martial arts with your small body, how dare you laugh at us!"