Starting Today, I’ll Work as a City Lord

"The total price of two wild ginseng plants is seven million." Zhang Ji began to settle the price of wild ginseng.

"Give it eight million!" Old Doctor Zhang said suddenly.

"This..." Zhang Ji was stunned, what the hell was his old father doing? Give an extra million for no reason?

"The prescription is not worth that much money." Old doctor Zhang got up and walked back to the back hall slowly.

For him, isn't it just a basic prescription? If it weren't for the family business of 'Baicaotang', he would have wanted to announce it a long time ago. The next two generations of the family have been gnawing on their old roots and have no enterprising spirit. A little better?

The most important thing is people. If the future generations do not grow up, no matter how good the medicine is, they will be eliminated by unpredictable diseases. Viruses will also evolve.

Perhaps, this is the wisdom of Dr. Zhang when he was old. When you are old, you will always see it more openly.

Liu Feng silently put the basic prescription into the backpack, and waited until the transfer was successful; he left his mobile phone number, and waited for the "Baicaotang" to notify him to pick up the medicine after the preparation was successful.

Chapter 0198 stay away from him.

Liu Feng walked out of the 'Baicaotang', glanced at the people who were still queuing up to see a doctor, couldn't help but shook his head, and sighed, "You can't get sick if you have anything, otherwise..."

Afterwards, Liu Feng stopped the car, "Go to Bujiang High-speed Railway Station."

"Good! 80 yuan!"

"OK."

Liu Feng looked out the window at the rapidly receding buildings. He was leaving the city and went to a small county town next door. Today he made an appointment with someone to talk about buying a house.

Soon the Bujiang high-speed rail station arrived, swiped the ticket to get on the high-speed rail, and set off on time.

Liu Feng sat on the seat of the high-speed rail, his mind was a little wandering, he was a nobleman in another world, he owned a territory and a city, served by the gentle and understanding Nicole, and a group of playful girls with animal ears...

But when he arrives on Earth, he is just an ordinary person with a little money, what is his goal in life? Make money and sit and wait to die? Become a house slave again? Or do business with people? Or go out to travel crowded with people?

There are too many shackles in modern urban life, Liu Feng has only been away from the other world for two or three hours, and he wants to go back.

"Handsome, why are you in a daze?"

A female voice suddenly came from the side, waking Liu Feng from his distraction. He turned his head and looked over, and saw a girl sitting next to him, about 20 years old. Maybe he can score the opponent.

Liu Feng nodded slightly, twitched the corners of his mouth politely, and didn't speak. Every time he went out to buy things, he was approached more or less by someone, and now he is numb.

"My name is Jiajia. As soon as I came up, I saw you in a daze, so I called you." The girl said softly.

The high-speed rail stopped at a station just now, and Jiajia came up from this station. She found a dazed handsome guy next to her seat, with a super good temperament, so she wanted to strike up a conversation.

"Hello!" Liu Feng nodded politely, with a slight smile on his lips.

Jiajia could also see that Liu Feng had no interest in talking to anyone, so she smiled shyly and stopped pestering her.

She smiled bitterly in her heart, the handsome guy she liked ignored her, and the guy she didn't like kept pestering her.

"Jiajia, I heard that there are a lot of bamboo shoots to dig in your hometown, right? I like eating bamboo shoots very much."

"Yes! This time my grandfather celebrates his birthday, and there will be a lot of dishes made of bamboo shoots at the banquet, so you can eat as much as you want." Jiajia turned her head and started talking with her colleagues.

"..."

Forty minutes passed, and the destination arrived. Liu Feng got off the high-speed rail, hailed a taxi, went to the center of the county, talked with the owner of the house to go through the formalities, and spent more than 800,000 yuan to buy a small courtyard.

Then I went to the car dealership and bought a small car worth about 200,000 yuan, and went straight to the outskirts of the county. The courtyard I bought was in a small mountain village.

Thirty minutes by car, before entering the small mountain village, I saw a large bamboo forest. The small mountain village is loomingly hidden in the bamboo forest, a bit like a paradise.

If such a small mountain village is not next to a small county town, but next to a big city, I am afraid that it will have been targeted by real estate developers long ago.

After entering the village, we came to a small courtyard. The courtyard wall was made of stones. After Liu Feng opened the door and drove the car in, he found that the small courtyard was really very big, just like the courtyard in the north. No wonder the owner Life and death will sell for 800,000.

Liu Feng checked the yard, packed some bought things in, and chose a house with a cellar as a bedroom. As for why there is a cellar in the room?

I heard that the original owner was a heavy drinker who naively imitated the scenes on TV and dug a cellar in the room to store wine. If he had not drunk too much this time, he had stomach cancer and needed money urgently, he would not have sold the house.

This cellar, Liu Feng, will be remodeled when the time comes, and it can be used as a secret place for time travel.

After Liu Feng finished all this, five or six hours passed today. He decided to go out for a stroll and observe the surrounding environment. The most important thing is to know who the neighbors are.

As soon as Liu Feng left the yard, he didn't go far when he saw the girl Jia Jia who was greeting him today by the high-speed rail. The other party was talking with three or four middle-aged women at this time, and he was also very surprised to see him.

"Hi! Handsome guy, we meet again, you also live in this small mountain village?" Jiajia hurriedly greeted.

"Yes! I just moved here today." Liu Feng didn't expect such a coincidence.

"Jiajia, is this handsome young man your suitor?" A middle-aged woman asked.

"Auntie! Don't talk nonsense." Jia Jia shouted in embarrassment.

"Young man, what do you do for work? Do you work in a state-owned enterprise like Jiajia?" Another middle-aged woman asked.

"Me?" Liu Feng was a little confused, why did he suddenly act like a blind date? However, he had already thought up the excuse of work, and replied flatly, "I write online novels."

"Huh? Isn't this the same as Ah Xiang? Squatting at home all day saying that writing novels can make money, and staying up all night desperately, earning three or four thousand yuan a month." Another middle-aged woman curled her lips and said.

"That's it, you guys have to work hard!" One of the women pulled Jiajia and walked to the other side, "Let's go! Your grandpa's birthday party is about to begin."

"oh!"

Jia Jia also loses interest in Liu Feng, she knows the writer of novels, because her cousin A Xiang is a writer of novels, and he is an otaku who can't make a lot of money.

"..." Liu Feng was stunned for a moment, looking at the few people going away with amused expression, and could still hear some sarcasm in his ears.

"Jiajia, stay away from him, writing novels has no future, stay at home all day..."

"That's right, I don't have any social circles at all. It's miserable to be like Ah Xiang. However, I heard that he was kicked out to work by his mother recently."

"Then there is still salvation, otherwise I will be in front of the computer all day, and I will be crazy even if I am not stupid..."

"..."

Liu Feng felt that he could go back, and he didn't need to test anything at all. If he was right, these people were his neighbors.

Moreover, if he does not go out for a whole day or a few days, the neighbors will think that he is writing a novel, which completely solves the crisis he exposed.

Liu Feng thought of the wild ginseng in his inner space, and that bank card with millions of dollars, and a happy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Can he write novels? Innocent! It is impossible to write a novel even if you are killed. He is a nobleman with a beast ear mother.

Liu Feng took out his mobile phone, placed an order on a certain treasure, and started to buy some things. Now that he has his own yard, he can hoard a lot of things.

Then he made a few more phone calls. He had been coveting the Iron Man suit for a long time, and now he finally had the money to buy it.