Jishitang was looted and burned down. Wen Ren was heartbroken, and that was nothing.

Now, seeing "Jisha Hall" in front of him like this, his heart was really excited. But Jia Simiao's words were more powerful than any swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the attacks of the Qing Gang. His aura was surging, and he almost opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

Bought from... from the junk market?

That's his lifelong hard work, how could he fall into a ragged market?

Wen Renmubai shouted: "Jia Simiao, don't talk to me about those useless nonsense. These things are all from our Jishitang."

Not to mention Jia Si Miao, even the disciples of the Yin Medicine Sect such as Liu Jingchen, Shi Yanyan, Ye Lanqiu, etc., who were standing next to him were dissatisfied with him. They put in too much effort for the Yin Hall and suddenly became Jishi Hall. What are they doing? Are you bullying our family without men? Let me tell you, yes, our family has the only man - Jia Si Miao.

Jia Simiao said in surprise: "Ah? These things are from your Jishitang? How is it possible? Didn't you Jishitang burn it to the Qing Gang?"

If it weren't for watching with your own eyes, Yu Jihai and others burned down Jishitang...

If it weren't for knowing that Jia Simiao had a considerable grudge with the Qing Gang...

Both Wen Ren and Wen Ren and Mubai were wondering whether Jia Simiao, Yu Jihai and others joined forces to work together to work together in Jishitang. Of course, this is impossible. They knew the grudges between Jia Simiao and the Qing Gang very well. But these things in Jishitang were placed alive in the Ziyintang.

No wonder the opening of Ziyin Hall was so smooth. The trapped equipment was bought from the ragged market. Listen, why did it make people want to kick Jia Si Miao? Jia Si Miao was very aggrieved, innocent, and very sad and angry, and shouted: "Don't you believe it? Okay, okay, I have an invoice here... Oh, there is no invoice, how can I issue in the ragged market? I have a receipt here, I bought it for more than 10,000 yuan, you can see."

Jia Simiao really took out the receipt, which contained the seal of the Huizhou fritters trading market, which cost more than 10,000 yuan, that's right.

Mr. Wen Ren was trembling with this receipt. How much did he spend his whole life? He couldn't even count it himself, but now he just sold it for more than 10,000 yuan. I don't know if it was the seller's head kicked by the donkey, or the buyer was too capable of bargaining.

Now, what he didn't care about was this, but these things... Master Wen Ren took a few deep breaths, stared at Jia Simiao, and said solemnly: "Jia Simiao, I want to buy these things, you can offer a price."

"Oh, I get it."

Jia Simiao suddenly slapped his thigh and shouted, "It must be the Qing Gang who robbed you Jishitang, so he sold these things to the fritters market at the price of jumping off the building. But we wanted to build the Chiyin Hall, but we didn't have much money, so we went to the fritters market to try our luck, so we bought them. Master Wenren, I dare to swear in the name of Christ Jesus, Tathagata Buddha, and Guanyin Bodhisattva. I really don't know that these things were from your Jishitang, otherwise, I would not buy anything... Oh, I bought it, and I will send it back to you."

Wu Zhongguang and others nodded repeatedly and said, "Mr. Jia's analysis is too reasonable. It is very likely that this is the case."

Jia Simiao smiled and said, "How is it? Am I smart? Oh, by the way, Mr. Wen Ren, what did you say just now?"

Mr. Wen Ren took a deep breath and asked again: "I want to buy these things, can you offer a price?"

Wen Renmubai was afraid that Jia Simiao would disagree, so he shouted: "Jia Simiao, you said just now. If you know that these things are from our Jishitang, you will send them back to us. Now, we don't need you to send them, so you can buy them back, right?"

"You really want to buy it?"

"right."

"Do you really want to buy it?"

"yes."

“I can’t sell.”

Jia Simiao made a statement and said loudly: "I mean giving, not selling, you misunderstood what I mean."

Wen Ren Mubai was a little angry and shouted, "Okay, okay, then you give it to us, right?"

Jia Simiao sighed, "Oh, if I hadn't brought these things back at that time, it would be nothing to give them to you. But now, they are already things from our Yin-Chengyu School and no longer belong to me alone. How could I make a decision without authorization?"

After a pause, he glanced around and asked, "Senior sisters, do you like Yin Citang?"

Miaozhen, Miaoxiang and others followed and shouted, "I like it."

"Do you like these decorations, counters, medicine cabinets and so on in the Yintang?"

"like."

"Will you sell it?"

“Not selling.”

Jia Simiao shrugged and sighed, "Oh, Mr. Wen Ren, you have heard that my senior sisters like the current Yin Tang very much, and they will not sell it. Maybe it's disappointing you, I'm so embarrassed. Otherwise... you take a chair back as a souvenir?"

Mu Bai, Mu Bai, just envy Bai? Now Wen Ren, Mu Bai's face is really pale. He went up and grabbed Jia Si Miao's neck and said angrily: "Jia Si Miao, do you dare to play tricks on us? Do you believe it or not, I will ruin you?"

Jia Simiao felt aggrieved: "What's wrong with me? Did I steal or rob the things from your Wenren family? If I don't sell them, you will destroy me. Why are you so robbers?"

Wen Renmubai said anxiously: "You..."

Shi Yanyan frowned and said, "Wen Renmubai, it's a bit too much for you to do this? Although our Yin-Chengyu Medical School is all female, it has dignity. Please respect us."

Jia Simiao touched her nose and was quite depressed. What does it mean? There is the only man. Could it be that in her eyes, she is not a man? It seems that when she finds time, she should let her experience it, and she will know how manly she is.

Mr. Wen Ren smiled, he stretched out a finger and said loudly: "Jia Simiao, I am willing to pay ten million to buy these things back."

"What are we doing? Our Yin-nourishing Medicine School has no money, but we have backbone and don't sell it."

"100 million."

"Poverty and humbleness cannot be moved, wealth and honor cannot be impotent, and mighty and force cannot be betrayed. How can we sell these things just because of 100 million?"

"1 billion."

Mr. Wen Ren shouted: "I am willing to pay one billion."

These things are indeed quite valuable, but they are not worth ten billion? One hundred million was enough to survive. At the beginning, Jia Simiao bought these things from Feng Dianxiang, and only spent 100,000 yuan. After such a change of hands, it soared to ten billion. If Feng Dianxiang knew about this, I wonder what I would feel, and I would probably regret it.

My goodness, one billion?

The people present took a breath, and Miaoxiang, Miaoyu and others also opened their mouths and could no longer close them.

Jing, it was very quiet, no one spoke, everyone looked at Jia Simiao to see what he would say.

Jia Simiao patted his chest and asked carefully: "I...hey, this Yin-Spitching Hall is worth one billion?"

Mr. Wen Ren nodded and said, "Yes, it's only one billion. I'll only take away things. This Yin-Spitching Hall is still yours."

“I want to sell.”

"We can pay the money and deliver the goods in one hand."

"But I can't sell it."

Jia Simiao looked very confused and calculated with his fingers: "This Yin-Tiuyin Hall is the livelihood that our Yin-Tiuyin Medicine School relies on for survival. If you give us one billion, we will spend all of it slowly. But it will be different if we have Yin-Tiuyin Hall? We can make money, and we can make money, so we can't eat no matter how much we eat. You said, if you were asked to choose, what would you choose?"

Wen Renmubai said angrily: "Are you playing tricks on us?"

Jia Simiao stood up straight with a righteous spirit on his chest and shouted: "Not to mention one billion, even one billion, we will not sell a gold mountain. We must rely on the Yin-Tuyin Hall to cultivate more Chinese medicine doctors and help more patients relieve pain. The Yin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-Tuyin-T

"I'm sure, the top and bottom of our Yin-Chengyi School are sure!"

It was quieter, and everyone seemed to know Jia Si Miao. He looked at him without even blinking his eyes. Among them, there was Shi Yanyan, with a flash of light in her eyes. Jia Si Miao's words were right in her heart.

When she saw Koreans apply for a World Cultural Protection Heritage for Korean medicine, she had a great wish in her heart, and she must carry forward the cause of traditional Chinese medicine. Can she do it alone? She believes that there will always be masters of traditional Chinese medicine who will join her team.

Now, isn’t there one more? Looking at Jia Si Miao’s eyes, she was at least not as annoying and disgusting as before.

"Okay, that's great."

In the crowd, I don’t know which woman shouted, as if she had ignited the fuse of the ** bag. The crowd was instantly excited. Their moods were also ignited by the sound, and then they made deafening shouts. Okay, it’s great, we must carry forward the cause of traditional Chinese medicine.

Wen Renmubai wanted to say something else, but the people around him clenched their fists and screamed. Finally, he swallowed the words to his mouth again. It was useless. His voice alone, even if he shouted at the top of his throat, would be drowned out by the waves of sound immediately.

After a while, Jia Simiao pressed his hands down, and the sound gradually subsided.

Jia Simiao said seriously: "Lady Wenren, you are a master of the traditional Chinese medicine industry. I hope you can join the revitalization of traditional Chinese medicine. If that is true, we will do our best to assist you."

Mr. Wen Ren was very sincere and said seriously: "I have been silently contributing and making contributions to the cause of traditional Chinese medicine. Otherwise, how could I think about building Jishitang again as soon as possible?"
Chapter completed!