The master comes down the mountain: I don’t want to be a son-in-law

For a moment, Bai Juntang thought he had traveled through time, and the person standing in front of him was Li Yunhua.

When he was young, Li Yunhua was also so crazy and disdainful of everything.

The most hateful thing is that when he gets mad, he still looks graceful.

Bai Juntang calls it a beast in clothes.

There are many well-dressed beasts in the capital, but none are more well-dressed and more beastly than Li Yunhua.

Every time he saw Li Yunhua, Bai Juntang was very angry, but he had no place to express his anger.

Isn't it just a good pregnancy with a rich father?

If your surname hadn't been Li, and if your father hadn't been Li Tiance, would you have become the number one young man in the capital? Who cares about you?

For a long time, Bai Juntang thought so. But he completely forgot that if his surname was not Bai and he was not born in the Bai family, who would call him "Master".

Bai Juntang came back to his senses, looked at Li Muchen, sneered, pointed to the plaque on his head and said:

"Boy, you are so crazy! Do you know who the person who wrote the inscription is? That is Emperor Kangxi! He is the emperor of the ages! What do you think? Ask your dead father if he dares to say this? "

Before Li Muchen could speak, Lin Manqing spoke.

Lin Manqing knew that Li Muchen wanted to take this opportunity to make a high profile. If the Li family wants to return to the capital and regain its former glory, it is indispensable to find a few stepping stones. This Bai family is considered the first piece. Who told him to bump into him, and who told the Bai family to be so aloof and devoid of any Xinglin style.

Li Muchen had already opened his mouth and made big talk. Even if the person who inscribed the plaque was alive and couldn't argue with him, then the price would drop if he talked to Bai Juntang again. At this time, someone needs to stand up and speak for Li Muchen.

When she came to the capital this time, only Lin Manqing came with her. She did her duty and stood up.

"Master Bai, please don't talk about the dead person from three hundred years ago. The coffin board is rotten, and you still take it seriously! If you are really capable, just raise the price. Your old Bai family is also in the capital. A famous family, several generations of Chinese doctors, known as the best in Xinglin, tens of millions is not just a joke?"

Lin Manqing also imitated Li Muchen and adopted a bit of Beijing accent. She is a southern beauty. Wu Nong speaks softly with a Beijing accent, which makes her sound extraordinarily soft. Coupled with her moving appearance and temperament, the sunshine on the street becomes pale.

People were attracted by her beauty, and when they looked at Li Muchen, they felt that this young master was even more elegant. Only such a first-class young man in the world is worthy of such a beautiful girl.

Bai Juntang's face looked a little ugly. After spending his whole life among flowers, he has met many women, and this is the first time he has been attacked by a woman.

But it was not easy for him to accept this. Increase the price? Only a fool would increase the price.

Twenty million dollars was used to buy something worth over one million dollars. If he really wanted to increase the amount, what would he do if Li Muchen walked away?

If he refuses to admit his fault in front of a crowd of people on the street, then his reputation in Baijuntang will be ruined.

But if you admit it, you will lose tens of millions, and you will be scolded with a mallet. How will you still be able to hang out in the industry in the future?

Therefore, the money cannot be increased, but if you don't increase it, just admit defeat and let the person surnamed Li take advantage, that would be extremely aggrieved.

Bai Juntang glanced at the blanket on the trolley, then at the woman, rolled his eyes, and had an idea.

"Want to spend [-] million to make a name for himself in the capital? Humph..." Bai Juntang saw clearly and snorted, "But in this business, it's not just about who pays the most. You have to pay attention to your feelings. I do. The real master hasn’t spoken yet. Do you think they will sell you if you pay [-] million? Who are you?!"

As he spoke, he turned to the woman next to the trolley, put on a smiling face, and asked, "Sister, what do you call me?"

The woman stood there, listening to their quarrel. She was surprised at first, but then she calmed down.

She bowed slightly and replied: "My name is Dawa, I come from Tibet. In the car is my son Sanchi, and this is my dog ​​Dorje. We are really sorry for causing you trouble!"

"No trouble, no trouble." Bai Juntang said with a smile, "Are you bringing your son to see a doctor?"

"Yes."

"It's a long way from Tibet to here!"

"Yes, we have been gone for three years."

"Hey, that's not easy! Are you here because of the name of the Lao Bai family?"

"At first, I just thought that the country is so big and there are many people in big cities, so I walked all the way to seek medical treatment. Later, I heard that the doctors at Baicaotang in Beijing were good, so I came here."

Bai Juntang nodded: "Then you are here. If Baicaotang can't cure your child's disease, no one in the world can. My surname is Bai, and Baicaotang belongs to our old Bai family. Your son's medical treatment , it’s all on me.”

"Thank you then." The woman bowed repeatedly.

"Don't rush to thank me, I have conditions." Bai Juntang pointed to the blanket in the car, "You heard it just now, we are fighting for this blanket in your car. It should also make you rich, this one The blanket is indeed valuable. In my estimation, it is worth around one million. As I said just now, I am willing to buy it for [-] million."

The woman hurriedly said: "I don't want money. As long as I can take good care of my son's illness, I will give you the blanket."

Bai Juntang waved his hand and said: "Hey, this can't be done! People who don't know think I'm blackmailing you! How much is the price. As long as you sell me the blanket, your son's medical treatment will be on me. The best doctor in Baicao Hall Bai Jingting, that's my eldest nephew. Let me tell him to show it to your son. Of course, if you want money but not your son's life, you can go to them."

He turned around and pointed at Li Muchen and Lin Manqing, "They offered [-] million. But let me remind you, anyone can tell you. I can't guarantee whether they will actually come up with [-] million. Also, please think about it. Yes, Bai Jingting’s account, if I don’t ask for it, you will never be able to get it for the rest of your life.”

After Bai Juntang finished speaking, he shook off the folding fan in his hand and shook it slowly, his face full of confidence.

People around her were also whispering and speculating whether this seemingly simple mother would choose [-] million, or [-] million plus her son's life.

"If you ask me, I would choose [-] million. Who can't live with money? With money, what kind of doctor can't be hired? If Baicaotang doesn't treat it, go to Xiehe. If Xiehe doesn't see it, go abroad."

"Then it's better to choose Master Bai. Think about it, with Master Bai's promise, my son's disease will definitely be cured and he can also get [-] million. Isn't this the best of both worlds?"

"I think so. If Baicao Hall doesn't like her, it's even more useless to go to other places. And if she goes abroad, look at her like that. She might have been defrauded out of [-] million."

"That's right, the moon in foreign countries is no longer full! Even Baicaotang can't see it well, who else in the world can see it well? Unless the gods come down to earth!"

"People can't be too greedy. That thing is only worth more than one million. If you take [-] million, it's ill-gotten wealth. Be careful of lightning!"

"Come on, there are so many corrupt officials and unscrupulous traders, but none of them have been struck by lightning."

……

People said something to each other, and generally speaking, most of them still agreed with the woman named Dawa and chose to believe the Bai family.

Dawa bowed to Bai Juntang and said, "Master Bai, thank you for your kindness. I don't want money. I just want to cure my child."

"Don't worry about the treatment." Bai Juntang didn't mention the money again. He directed the security guard at the door and said, "You guys, carry the patient in."

The security guard was about to take action when he suddenly heard Li Muchen say: "Wait!"

Bai Juntang turned to look at him, gently shook the folding fan, and said mockingly: "The buyer has said that he doesn't care about money, he just wants to treat his children. Why, Mr. Li, do you still want to use money to pressure people? Do you think that no one in the capital has seen it?" Spend money!"

Li Muchen sneered and said, "Don't bother, your Baicaotang can't cure this child's disease."