The Beginning of Siheyuan Blackmailing Yi Zhonghai

At this time, Yan Bugui had already arrived at the door of Deshoutang old pharmacy.

He looked around first, then looked inside, and when he saw that there was no one there, he walked in carefully.

"Sir, are you here for a medical consultation or to get some medicine?" the apprentice asked hastily when he saw someone coming into the room.

Yan Bugui saw an old man reading a book behind the counter and said with a smile, "I am not prescribing medicine or consulting a doctor. I just have something I want you to help me with."

"Selling medicine?" The apprentice understood immediately, it was not surprising.

"plz follow me."

After saying this, he led Yan Bugui to the old gentleman.

"Master Gu, someone is selling medicine, please give it a look."

"Well! Go ahead and get busy."

The doctor named Master Gu put down the medical book, adjusted his glasses, looked at Yan Bugui, and frowned.

He doesn't look like a herbal farmer, nor a hunter, so how could he sell herbs?

"Sir, what medicine do you want to sell? Please show it to me."

Yan Bugui smiled embarrassedly, took out the medicine box and handed it directly to the old doctor.

"Could you please check how much this box is worth?"

"Box?" Doctor Gu was a little skeptical, but his eyes lit up when he saw the box.

This medicine box was familiar. He had seen it before when he was seeing a high-ranking official for a medical consultation. The medicine inside was quite magical, but it was a pity that he could only look at it but not study it.

"Yes, please help me estimate the price."

Yan Bugui asked shamelessly, and as he spoke, he did not forget to look towards the door, for fear of meeting an acquaintance and embarrassing his teacher.

Doctor Gu became even more confused when he saw Yan Bugui's cautious look.

What's the point of selling boxes? If it's antiques, go to an antique shop. If that doesn't work, go to a trust store. Why would you come to a drugstore?

While thinking, he had gently opened the medicine box, but only opened it halfway before he suddenly closed it again.

That’s right, it was this smell. He knew it was real medicine without having to look closely.

As a result, Doctor Gu’s thoughts became more active.

This medicine is hard to come by. I heard it was made by an old Chinese doctor. There are no more than twenty boxes in total, and they are out of stock. I have come across it today and must buy it.

The other party said that they were selling boxes, but in fact, they were selling medicine.

Looking at Yan Bugui's appearance, he seems like an old scholar. Could it be that he is using the metaphor of buying the casket and returning the pearl and doing it the other way around?

It seems possible that intellectuals disdain to do business.

But what price is appropriate?

Seeing Doctor Gu's hesitation, Yan Bugui became a little anxious. It was just a box, why did he have such an expression?

"Old man, just give me any price you want, and I'll sell it if it's suitable."

"Are you really selling it?" Doctor Gu asked after calming down his excitement.

"Yes, sell it! If it's convenient for you, hurry up."

Yan Bugui raised the fishing gear in his hand.

"I'm in a hurry to go fishing?"

Doctor Gu thought for a moment and made the number eight gesture.

"How much is this?"

Yan Bugui's eyes lit up.

Eighty cents is impossible. Such an exquisite wooden box must cost more than one dollar. Eighty dollars is impossible. I never thought about it being that high, so it can only be eight dollars.

His original target price was only three dollars, but he was able to sell it for eight dollars, which was completely beyond his expectations.

"Okay, I'll sell it."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Having said that, Doctor Gu almost jumped back to the back hall. After a while, he came out with a stack of money.

"Here is eight hundred dollars, sir, count it."

"Eight hundred?"

Yan Bugui's heart skipped a beat and he was completely confused.

My first thought was that the box was indeed valuable, but it couldn’t be that valuable.

The second thought was, the other party mistook the wax pill inside for real medicine, should I tell him? If he knew, would he call the police to arrest me?

Yan Bugui was timid by nature, so he told the truth: "Old sir, I won't hide it from you. The medicine might be fake. I'm just selling a box. It's not worth that much."

"It's worth it, absolutely worth it!"

Doctor Gu said in a decisive tone.

Just now when he entered the room, he couldn't help but take another look. It was exactly the same as the one he had seen before. How could it be fake? It's just that you don't know the value of things.

"Is it true or not? What if something goes wrong..."

"If anything goes wrong, I will take responsibility myself, not you. If you don't believe me, I can write this down as proof."

As he spoke, Doctor Gu took out a pen and paper, wrote a few words, signed his name, and handed it solemnly to Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui is completely stupid.

Could it be that the medicine is real, but it just looks like a rabbit poop ball?

He couldn't figure it out, so he decided to go home and take a closer look since he had already sold them.

Yan Bugui picked up the money and was about to leave in a hurry without even counting it, but was stopped by Doctor Gu again.

"Sir, you really don't count. If you leave the counter and come back again, I will not be responsible."

"no, I'm fine."

Yan Bugui had no time to count the money and walked out quickly. When he reached the door, he heard Doctor Gu's voice.

"The deal is done, no regrets!"

Yan Bugui waved his hand without even turning his head.

Doctor Gu could no longer suppress his excitement at this time and turned back to the back hall.

Yan Bugui had not walked for long when he met Liu Haizhong, who was panting and sweating profusely.

He was almost knocked down by the other party.

"Old Yan, huhu~, medicine, medicine, where is my medicine?"

"What medicine?" Yan Bugui asked puzzledly.

Liu Haizhong was so angry that he couldn't catch his breath. He held his waist and stuffed the cloth bag into Yan Bugui's hand.

"This is yours, what about mine?"

Yan Bugui was puzzled, then he opened the cloth bag and saw the medicine box. He understood everything in an instant.

"Lao Liu, I... "

"What do you mean? I'm asking you, where are my medicines?" Liu Haizhong's eyes almost popped out and he grabbed Yan Bugui by the collar.

Yan Bugui was frightened by the aura in Liu Haizhong.

"I just sold it. I'll pay you back for what you paid for it."

At this time, he was being clever. He bought it for 500 last time, so it should be about the same this time, and he could still make a lot of money.

Calculation is definitely a profound subject!

Liu Haizhong would never ask for money.

"I don't need money. I just want my medicine. How did you sell it? Give it back to me. Otherwise, I will never reconcile with you!"

"Lao Liu, calm down. Everyone is gone. Where can I find them?"

"Gone? It's only been a while, hurry up and find him for me!"

Liu Haizhong is going crazy.

This is not medicine, it is his dream and the guarantee of his rapid success.

Twice, twice.

Last time it flew away when it was close to my mouth, this time it flew away again when I picked up the chopsticks.

Yan Bugui still didn't give up. He looked at the road and smiled bitterly.

"Lao Liu, he left on a bicycle. I really don't know where he went. Where do you want me to look for him? It's only 500 yuan. I'll give you 600 yuan. Is that okay?"

"Six hundred?"

Liu Haizhong even had the urge to strangle Yan Bugui to death.

"Do you know how much I paid for it? One thousand, a full one thousand. I owed so many favors to others. Do you know? Do you know?"

"One thousand? Isn't it five hundred?"

Yan Bugui was dumbfounded again, staring with his eyes wide open, revealing a shrewd stupidity.

"Go buy it for me for five hundred. If you can buy it for one thousand, I will kneel down and kowtow to you right now." Liu Haizhong roared, gritting his teeth.

"Find it for me quickly!"

"Okay~Okay~"

Yan Bugui didn't dare to make any more plans. He turned around and ran towards the pharmacy, trembling.

Liu Haizhong couldn't run any longer, but he still forced himself to keep up.