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

The speaker was Lin Manqing.

She held Li Muchen's arm and leaned against Li Muchen, tilting her head and looking at the golden needles on the wall.

This sentence ruined the atmosphere of worship in the audience.

People woke up from a dream and suddenly realized, yes, acupuncture is used to treat diseases, not darts. What is the use of sticking them on the wall?

Li Muchen couldn't help but smile. His fiancée's words seemed casual, but the taste and timing were perfectly mastered.

He smiled and said: "If this can cure diseases, Sister Mei will be the best doctor in the world."

Lin Manqing nodded and said: "I also think that if Sister Mei comes to fight, she will definitely be more accurate than him."

They were talking to themselves here, but they annoyed the Bai family.

A doctor in a white coat next to Bai Fangxing said: "The method of acupuncture has been passed down in ancient books, and it is not a secret. The difficulty lies in the control of strength. The third uncle can insert tiny golden needles into the bricks and stones. The golden needles vary in thickness and length. But the tail of each needle is just exposed, and seventy-two needles can be controlled at one time. The needles have different strengths. This kind of needle control skill is already very good, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is unparalleled in the world."

The man walked up to the wall, put his body in front of the needle, and made a gesture.

"What's more, the positions of the seventy-two needles correspond exactly to the seventy-two acupoints on the human body. With such skill, you say it cannot cure diseases? Only people who do not understand medical skills would say such things."

When he said this, the onlookers felt that Bai Fangxing was powerful again.

Bai Fangxing nodded with satisfaction.

Boss Hou in the crowd glanced at Bai Fangxing, then at Li Muchen, and suddenly his heart moved.

He has been doing antique business in Panjiayuan for decades, and he has accumulated a bit of wealth, but in the capital, he is considered a small fortune at best, and nothing compared to the rich and powerful.

For example, in the Bai family, he also knew Bai Juntang. In Bai Juntang's eyes, Boss Hou is just like a stall owner in Panjiayuan. When he has good things in hand, he can sit down and have a cup of tea and chat, but he may not look at you in the eyes at ordinary times.

But Bai Juntang is in the Bai family, so who is he?

And where can the Bai family rank in the capital?

Boss Hou knows very well that his status cannot even be matched by the fifth son of the Bai family, let alone the super aristocratic families like the Wang family, the Xiao family, the Na family, and the Chu family.

But now there is an opportunity.

This Mr. Li obviously intends to revive the Li family, and he seems to be very powerful. But when he first arrived in the capital, he had no relatives or friends. If he attached himself to him and helped him do something, would he become the minister who opened up the Li family's revival?

After all, the Li family was the number one family back then!

In case it is successful!

Boss Hou suddenly felt excited and felt his blood boiling all over.

Then he said: "Let me say something fair."

Boss Hou suddenly stood up, which surprised many people, including Bai Juntang and Li Muchen.

Bai Juntang glared at him: "Lao Hou, what do you want to do?"

Boss Hou chuckled, cupped his hands and said, "Fifth Master, it's nothing. I'm just being fair. I've seen this matter from beginning to end today. Apart from the person involved, I'm afraid not many people here can see it more clearly than me." many."

Bai Juntang is an old Jianghu. Shojue told him that what Boss Hou was going to say might not be good, so he instinctively wanted to stop him.

"Boss Hou has never been a nosy person. Why are dogs and mice getting involved today? This is not antique appreciation. If you are not good at it, I advise you not to talk nonsense. I will come to your store another day and pick out two good things. Son, I heard what you said."

Bai Juntang's words were half soft and half hard, half threatening and half bribery.

Logically speaking, after saying this, Boss Hou would definitely quit. Not to mention anything else, Boss Hou can earn [-] million if Bai Juntang agrees to go to his store and pick out two good things.

But Boss Hou was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic. Not only did he not retreat, he even got into a fight and said, "Fifth Master, I am not a dog, and the Bai family is not a mouse. I just feel that this matter is getting more and more complicated today, and I am afraid that everyone will If you don’t understand, just spread rumors and listen to them.”

Bai Juntang was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect Boss Hou to dare to confront him first.

"Okay, tell me, I want to hear what you have to say to be fair."

Boss Hou said: "This Mr. Li is competing with the Bai family in medical skills. I don't know if there is something fishy about it, but the competition is conducted in full view of the public. From the moment Dr. Bai surrendered, this matter should have been resolved." It’s over. Don’t you think so?”

Boss Hou glanced at Bai Fangxing again and continued, "At the beginning, the bet was five billion, which was recognized by both families, and we all heard about it. As for the rest, what shares, acupuncture, etc. It's an additional clause, you two can discuss it slowly, but in broad daylight, everything is clear, everyone has witnessed the winning and losing, and there is no need to discuss it, don't you think so?"

As soon as he said this, the people on the street started to cheer, saying, "Yes!" Their voices were neat and messy at the same time.

Bai Juntang frowned. He didn't dare to answer this randomly. The winner or loser was indeed determined, but Bai Fangxing stood up and seemed not to want to admit the winner. If Bai Fangxing doesn't admit it, no one in the Bai family will dare to admit it.

If the Bai family doesn't admit it, then winning or losing won't count. As for Bai Jingting's admission, he can only let Bai Jingting take the blame. In a big family, even the head of the family has to take the blame when it's time to take the blame.

Fortunately, Bai Fangxing spoke: "You are right. The Bai family was indeed careless in the bet just now. We are willing to admit defeat. Isn't it just five billion? The Bai family can still afford the compensation!"

When Bai Fangxing spoke, he didn't even look at Boss Hou. How could such a small role be considered in his eyes?

He just looked at Li Muchen coldly, "But if you want to take the opportunity to write an article about Baicaotang shares, don't even think about it!"

Boss Hou was deeply dissatisfied with Bai Fangxing's attitude, but there was nothing he could do about it. Who said someone had a high status? Not only is he an elder of the Bai family, he also has the right to speak over the head of the family, Bai Jingting. He is also the supervisor of Baiyun Temple, a highly respected Taoist master.

Boss Hou was angry, but with a smile on his face, he said, "The Bai family really values ​​credibility!"

He coughed lightly and changed the topic, "But from what Taoist Bai said, he seems to be unconvinced about the outcome. I think you might as well start a new round and take another gamble. If the Bai family has the ability, they can use these five Win back one billion. It will also give the people of the capital a long face, and don’t ruin the importance of the Baicaotang brand in the hearts of the people of the capital."

Li Muchen looked at Boss Hou in surprise.

When he first stood up, his words were fair, but now, it was obvious that he was leaning towards Li Muchen.

He moved the people out of the capital. The weight of the word "西" is no less than the emperor's seal on the plaque of Baicaotang.

As long as the Bai family accepts the challenge, they must raise their stakes.

This is exactly what Li Muchen wants, but he hasn't found a good reason yet.

Unexpectedly, Boss Hou finished it for him.

Li Muchen was very strange. He and Boss Hou were not relatives, so why should he help him?

Bai Jingting refused to gamble anymore. Because he had just seen Li Muchen's acupuncture technique, he didn't think there was anything fishy about it.

But Bai Fangxing had different ideas from him. It seemed that what Boss Hou said was exactly what he thought, so he readily agreed.

"Okay, one more bet, but I'm going to raise the stakes," he said.

"Oh?" Li Muchen became interested, "How much do you want to add?"

"I'm going to bet your entire fortune!"