The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 522, Chapter 680, Chapter [-], Face Slapping
"Aren't you worried?"

Xi Daoyuan looked at his calm face, frowning.

"Soldiers come to block, water comes to soil."

Wen Twelve shook his hands, looked at Xi Daoyuan, who looked like the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry, he was immediately amused, and comforted him.

"Don't worry, don't worry."

"right here!"

"Finally found!"

At this moment, one after another sound suddenly sounded, followed by four old men in white coats, dozens of people swarmed in, and the already crowded streets became even more crowded.

"Boy, did you hear that there are mud pills here?"

"You really sold it to Ma Weining?"

Questioning voices burst out from the mouths of the old professors, and the family members of the patients behind them who came to watch the excitement, as well as the patients who really needed soy sauce, all looked at the layout of the fantasy supermarket, and were surprised to find that the huge In the mysterious store, there was a pile of cards and products.

"not him."

Among the crowd, the bloated body of Ma Weining, the director of Qindong Hospital, emerged from the crowd. He came here in a hurry all the way, just to add fuel to the flames of this matter, folded his arms, and stared straight at We, standing behind the cash register, sneered.

"What do you believe in what Director Xi says?"

"Who said there is no such thing here!"

"that is!"

"We all saw it with our own eyes!"

At this moment, some old customers were not happy, especially Wang Xudong, who got the Red Bull, stiffened his neck and glared at him angrily.

Ma Weining curled his lips, had known this would happen a long time ago, looked at Wen Twelve with a smile, and said.

"Boss, do you hear that they are questioning you, quickly take out the mud pellets and hit them in the face!"

talking.

He laughed and laughed. He saw the property of the mysterious store early in the morning. If you want to buy again, I'm afraid it's too late!

boom!
Suddenly, there was a muffled sound, Ma Weining's smile froze on his face, and Wen Twelve grabbed something out of the drawer and put it on the table.

"Who said I don't have any?"

Glancing at the silent crowd, Wen Twelve grabbed another handful, put them neatly together, and said with a smile.

"A piece of 5 yuan, refuse to bargain!"

"What a pill!"

"Exactly the same!"

"Ma Weining, have nothing to say now?!"

The four professors who had seen Yaowan's true colors all looked at Ma Weining.

At this time, Ma Weining's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he looked at Wen Twelve with gritted teeth.

"Didn't you say you only have a hundred bottles of soy sauce here?"

"Do you believe what I say?"

Wen Twelve laughed and said sarcastically.

"Then what business do you still do?"

"Can your mud pills really cure diseases?"

At this moment, an excited woman walked over with the help of an old man, and said in an excited tone.

“My old man has early-stage cancer, is 5 yuan really enough?”

"Can not be done!"

"Niwan can only cure common and difficult diseases!"

"If you are seriously ill, you still have to go to the hospital."

Customers who are familiar with the effect of soy sauce looked at the old couple, shook their heads, and talked in a hurry.

The woman's eyes were red. If she had money, she wouldn't want her wife to go to a big hospital. The family's situation had already reached the point of desperation.

"Hey."

Sighing, the woman glanced at her hunched boss, and said in a hoarse voice.

"My wife, let's go."

"Look at you, how old you are still crying."

The old man was very optimistic. Although his body was too weak to walk without support, he patted his wife on the back of his hand with a smile on his face and said with a smile, "I've had enough life long ago. It's okay. , let's go back, don't spend this wrong money."

"Ah."

The woman wiped her tearful eyes, and said with a sob.

"Hey, wait a minute."

At this moment, Wen Twelve suddenly stopped them, took out another can of Red Bull from his backpack, and said with a smile.

"It's true that pills can't treat early-stage cancer, but this Red Bull of mine can do it. Daddy and aunt, do you want to try it?"

However, the old man grabbed her by the wrist and held her tightly. Under the puzzled eyes of the woman, the old man smiled and said to Wen Twelve.

"Thank you boss for your kindness, we... can't afford it."

Drugs that can treat cancer in its early stages.

It's not something they can buy for the old people who can't get rid of the pot. The two children under their knees, after learning about them, have long ignored them, as if they were left to fend for themselves.

The two felt disappointed, but they still had to live their lives. The old woman wanted to treat the old man's condition wholeheartedly, but the old man knew better that with their bodies, it was impossible to have so much money in a short period of time.

I don't know how to ask.

"Don't you have a dollar?"

The old man shuddered.

The customers on the sidelines stared at the young boss in amazement. The value of Red Bull, which can cure early cancer, is self-evident, but no one expected that Wen Twelve would say such a shocking statement that it can be bought for only one dollar. .

"Yes, I have!!"

The old woman's hands trembled with excitement, as if she saw hope. Her eyes were red, and tears burst out of her eyes. She raised her trembling hands and kept searching in her pockets, muttering in her mouth.

"Boss, wait a minute, I, I'll look for it, I must have it in my pocket, I have one!!"

Seeing the old woman flipping through her pockets anxiously, Wen Twelve came out from behind the cash register, opened the tab of the canned Red Bull with a bang, walked to the old man with the Red Bull in his hand, and handed it to the old man. he said.

"Don't worry about money, you drink first."

"Thank you."

The old man said with trembling lips, since he appeared until just now, he has been extremely optimistic and calm. The reason for this is that he already understands that after he has no money, his illness is incurable. new merchandise.

He just understood.

The original boasts an indestructible shell.

So easily broken.

He took a sip of the Red Bull lightly. The Red Bull was very cold, but it tasted like hot tea in his stomach. The old man couldn't help but coughed lightly. The old woman raised her old palm in distress, and gently patted him on the back. , said with a choked voice.

"Drink slowly, we are not in a hurry."

The old man nodded heavily, and swallowed all the drinks in the can in one gulp.

For some reason, he felt that his originally heavy body became lighter at this moment. He gently got rid of his old wife's support, stood there steadily, and watched the changes in his body in surprise.

(End of this chapter)