238. Chapter 238 Thousands of miles to collect debts 7
Any one of these scarce professions can become the target of competition among various vassal states and even Shenglin City, but not everyone wants to be the target of competition.
Qing Emperor is the only remaining elixir master. The Book of Bailu may be just an antique to others, but it falls into the hands of useful people...
After some negotiations, Xia Houyan and Yun Lang still could not reach a consensus.
Mu Lingbo became impatient and turned his melon seeds to the side, "Hello, are you done? Xia Houyan, you, a rich man who is so stingy, do you know that you are not mentally sound? It's just to pay back the money, and he won't chase you around after you pay him back.
If I kill you, you will be free."
Xia Houyan was very reluctant, "That's not a small amount of money."
"That's it." Mu Lingbo patted the melon seed shells on his hands and stood up, "If you agree, you can forgive me for what you owed me just now."
Xia Houyan's eyelids trembled slightly, "But the little money I owe you is nothing compared to what Brother Yun owes me."
Mu Lingbo's eyes were shining as he looked at Yun Lang and said jokingly, "Brother, you are quite rich. I really can't tell."
Yun Lang said, "For this "Book of Bailuo", I sold a lot of my family's treasures."
"Xia Houyan, even if you contributed another shop to the vassal state, you still paid back his money. How can you not return the goods if someone sells them off and buys them from a profiteer like you? You must be someone who rarely encounters such ignorant people.
You want to cheat money."
Xia Houyan, who had been robbed by Mu Xiaobao, was bleeding profusely.
"How could I give up another shop in a vassal state? Do you think everyone is your son?"
Do you think everyone is your son and you have an awesome biological father?
After struggling for a long time, the eyes of the people in the room turned to gold when they looked at him, and he couldn't offend anyone except Yun Lang.
Xia Houyan lamented, "Okay then..."
Money is his life, especially when he sold it to Yun Lang, when he was short of funds.
And since Yun Lang was so straightforward and didn't know how to bargain, the price was naturally much higher.
Now the business has not completely eased back, and Mu Xiaobao has suffered a lot of losses. It is really a bad year.
He can only hope to sell this antique to a better person, who will be able to heal his bleeding heart.
Xia Houyan immediately ordered someone to fetch the gold ticket and handed it to Yun Lang, still looking at the gold ticket reluctantly.
"You...you see clearly."
Yun Lang glanced at it and said, "Three million gold, that's right. But Xia Houyan, I will never have any transactions with you again."
Mu Lingbo almost spit out a mouthful of tea, three million gold, that's it.
No wonder Xia Houyan would rather avoid Yun Lang than pay back the money.
When Xiaobao blackmailed the Fu family for one million gold, the Fu family couldn't get it together no matter how hard they tried. In the end, they only got five or six hundred thousand gold tickets. The pile of treasures that he planned to sell off to raise money were secretly left in Ziwu Country.
Convenient to take away.
The Fu family is also one of the richest families in Ziwu Kingdom.
As expected of one of the five great aristocratic families, the Yun family can collect three million gold just by buying a few treasures.
"Young Master Xiahou is really stingy. He gave you three million gold, but the 150,000 gold is really a drop in the bucket. But it's okay. I will definitely keep my word."
When Xia Houyan was about to take away the "Book of Bailu" with a smile, Mu Lingbo's green hand stretched out and took the ancient book, "In this case, I will accept it without mercy."
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ps. I’m taking a vacation to hang out with my friends. I really don’t have the energy to continue writing today. I’ll make up for it more tomorrow! I’ll bear with you!
