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Chapter 11 Transaction

 Lin Qian held a bowl and knocked on the door next door.

When I opened the door slightly, I saw a neighbor holding a bowl of chicken. I thought it was a dish for them, so I reached out to pick it up, "You are so polite..."

As long as his hand stretched out, Lin Qian would stay away, "Don't steal my dinner."

Only then did Xiao Zhang realize that he had made a mistake, "I'm sorry."

"Who's at the door?" the old man inside asked.

"It's the lady who showed us the way yesterday."

"What's the matter? Invite her in."

As soon as Lin Qian entered, she saw that it was completely empty. There was only an unseemly set of Eight Immortals tables placed in the main room. They were probably improvised from several families.

"Did they move all the furniture?" Lin Qian asked.

Mu Henian asked her to sit down and said, "If they want it, take it. Originally, this house also needed to buy new furniture."

Lin Qian sat across from Mu Henian and started to eat her own food, "Have you all eaten?"

"Not yet." Mu Henian said to the person standing next to him: "Xiao Zhang, go ahead and cook."

After Xiao Zhang left, Mu Henian looked at Lin Qian with brighter eyes, "Daughter, what did you want to say when you came to me?"

Lin Qian saw his eyes full of expectation and knew it.

"Then it depends on why you came here."

Mu Henian took a deep breath and said, "Daughter, you should have noticed that my health is really failing.

Ordinarily, at my age, I can die, but I still have an unfulfilled wish and want to survive for another two years."

His tone was sad and heavy, but Jiang Qian, the only listener, was chewing chicken feet expressionlessly.

Mu Henian took a sip of tea to ease his mood, "My illness is so severe that the hospital has nothing to do and gave me an ultimatum. There are still three months left."

Lin Qian took off the meat from the palm of the chicken in one bite. Well, it melted in your mouth and your lips were glued together.

"The doctors couldn't do anything, so I could only pray to God and worship Buddha." Mu Henian said, "When I went to worship at the Big Buddha, I met a Taoist priest. He seemed to be waiting for me."

Lin Qian put the chicken bones on the paper towel she brought, and then bit off half the egg in one bite.

The eggs are cooked, peeled and then stewed in a casserole with the chicken. Although they don't look very good, they are very delicious.

Mu Henian saw her eating two eggs and felt a little unsure.

Is this person his turning point?

"That person said that my fortune has been blocked and my death is approaching. Only when I return to the place of my birth can I have a chance of improvement."

"He also said that my turning point would be on my way home. He said that as long as I stay in the place of my birth, a noble person will come to visit me. This noble person will be the one who can give me a few more years to live."
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"Daughter, are you my noble one?" After he said these words, his heart was very divided.

On the one hand, I am very much looking forward to the person in front of me nodding and saying: I am it, and then giving him some kind of magical treasure to extend his life for a few years.

On the other hand, he felt that he was crazy. The girl in front of him was young and she didn't look like someone who could save his life.

She listened to his ridiculous words and still ate calmly without any reaction.

He knew that there must be someone abnormal between him and this girl.

"Mr. Mu, you can't be superstitious." Lin Qian asked him back: "Don't you think it's strange to meet a Taoist priest in a Buddhist temple?"

Mu Henian's heart felt cold.

"The relationship between Buddhism and Taoism has always been harmonious here, so it shouldn't be... strange."

At this time, Lin Qian's bowl was empty and it was time to get down to business.

"Tell me carefully about the person who asked you to come here."

In the year of Mu He, my heart is gradually getting warmer.

"The man looked older than me, but he was in good spirits. He knew what I wanted before I even opened my mouth."

"Do you know that person? Do you have contact information?" Lin Qian asked.

Mu Henian shook his head, "He was very strange. He seemed to be waiting for me. After saying those words to me, he left without leaving me his contact information."

There was a burning smell coming from the kitchen, and Xiao Zhang's anxious and helpless "ouch" sound came from the kitchen.

Lin Xian said: "Put out your hand and I will take your pulse."

Mu Henian unbuttoned his cuffs and folded up his shirt, feeling both anxious and expectant.

Lin Qian can't feel the pulse at all.

But she can use her spiritual power to detect the other person's physical condition.

"You are not sick." Lin Qian took back her hand, "You are poisoned."

Mu Henian had a look of astonishment on his face, "Poisoned?" But he quickly thought of something, "It's not surprising."

"But why didn't the hospital find out?" He wondered.

"You were poisoned for a long time, leading to multiple organ failure. Plus you are old. It is not surprising that the hospital thought it was a geriatric disease."

"Then can my poison be cured?" Mu Henian's hand holding the teacup trembled slightly.

Lin Qian didn't know what his unfinished business was, but he wanted to live so desperately, and God said he could save him.

The key point is that she is still short of money, so this poison must be cured.

"Yes." Lin Qian said, "But it depends on how much sincerity you use in exchange."

"As long as you can cure me, I promise that our group will set up a foundation to provide help to people who are despised to get sick in society."

Lin Qian frowned, "I mean how much can you pay me?"

Mu Henian was obviously stunned, "One..."

He was also confused about how much money should be spent.

"One hundred million." For him, this price is right in the middle. It's not too low to humiliate the noble status, and it's not too high. He can pay it now.

Lin Qian thought that it would be good if he could give her 10 million, or even 1 million, so she wanted to use the rejuvenation pills in exchange for money to rebuild her house.

But when someone asked for 100 million, it made no sense for her to take the initiative to reduce it.

She has been a profiteer for more than two hundred years. In another world, she dared to sell eight hundred medium-grade spiritual stones for an ordinary spiritual plant.

Now I charge 100 million for a pill, will she not accept it?

Of course not.

She took out the bank card she had prepared long ago and "pay money."

When it came to making money, Mu Henian's mind became a little clearer.

He finally began to wonder: What if this person is a liar?

Although for him, even if 100 million is lost in vain, it will not hurt him, but why should he lose it?

Keeping this money can be used for other purposes.

"This is not a small amount of money." Mu Henian said, "I can't get it into your account right away. How about... I give it ten million to ten million?"

"It's up to you." Lin Qian is a very cheerful person, and she is not afraid of the other party's default.

After all, she can save him, but she can also make him poisoned again.

"I'll detoxify you first. As for the money, you can give it to me whenever you want. I'm not in a hurry."

Lin Qian used the cover of her pocket to take out a rejuvenation pill from her ring.

Mu Henian looked at the thing in Lin Qian's hand and couldn't help but wonder, weren't they really chocolate beans?

Is this a noble person or a lunatic?


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