Fan Zhenzhen whispered: "Mr. Ma Bozhen may not sell the blood-containing sunken wood. It is a medicinal material he has collected."
Chu Hao waved his hand and said, "Let's take a look first and then talk."
Fan Zhenzhen was also curious, how would Chu Hao persuade Ma Bozhen? You must know that the blood-containing sunken wood is very rare, and the old man even kept it as a treasure.
After waiting for a while, someone finally came out. The first person to come out was an old man with a white beard, a rosy complexion, and kind eyes. He seemed to be in his sixties. He was Ma Bozhen.
The other person was in a suit, leather shoes, and big-leather shoes, and he looked ordinary, but there was a fishy smell on this person's body, which was different from the evil smell. The fishy smell was more common in people who killed cows and chickens. Of course, there was a fishy smell in people who killed cows and chickens.
"Boss Zhang, please come back!" Mr. Ma Bozhen said.
Boss Zhang sighed: "Old sir, the blood-hidden sunken wood is very important to me. Are you really not going to sell it?"
Ma Bozhen shook her head and said: "It is also very important to me."
When Chu Hao heard the conversation between the two, he was stunned. Is this Boss Zhang also here to buy the blood hidden wood?
Boss Zhang was obviously unhappy, and said coldly: "Mr. Ma, please think clearly, is it more important to hide the dead wood with blood, or is it more important for me to give you a lifetime of glory and wealth?"
Ma Bozhen stroked her beard and said calmly: "My old bones are about to be put into a coffin. What glory and wealth do I want?"
Boss Zhang said calmly: "You don't want it, but where are your sons and grandsons?"
Ma Bozhen said: "They have their own lives."
Ma Bozhen sneered in her heart. As the chairman of the Medicinal Materials Association, his family has been making medicinal materials for generations. Will he have no money?
Boss Zhang was very dissatisfied and whispered: "Then you are not afraid of your wife and children bumping into each other when you go out?"
As soon as these words came out, Ma Bozhen's face changed and she said angrily: "Get out of here."
Boss Zhang sneered, turned around and left. Before leaving, he said: "You can take care of yourself."
This threatening tone was too serious.
Ma Bozhen looked ugly and turned around to leave.
Chu Hao was also a little puzzled. Now that he wants to buy blood-containing sunken wood, it would be strange for Ma Bozhen to agree.
However, Chu Hao still stepped forward and said: "Hello, old sir."
Ma Bozhen asked: "Who are you?"
"My name is Chu Hao. I'm here this time and want to buy blood-hidden sunken wood. This thing is very important to me."
Sure enough, Ma Bozhen waved her hand and said: "Not for sale."
Chu Hao touched his chin and said: "Old sir, I have seen what the middle-aged man threatened you just now. People like him can indeed do some disgusting things. You might as well hide your blood and sink it."
How about selling the wood to me and losing this dangerous package?"
Upon hearing this, Ma Bozhen looked Chu Hao up and down and said coldly: "Now is a society ruled by law, what can he do?"
"In a legal society, there are also people with evil intentions." Chu Hao said.
Ma Bozhen sighed and couldn't help but ask: "Why do you want to hide the blood in the dead wood?"
Chu Hao touched his chin and said, "What do you mean? The person who knows how to use this thing is Wei Bao."
Ma Bozhen said coldly: "Tell me, how to use this thing?"
"Prolong life." Chu Hao said calmly.
Ma Bozhen narrowed his eyes. Although his expression was calm, he was shocked inside. The effect of blood hidden in dead wood is indeed to extend life. Few people know it today.
However, blood-containing sunken wood cannot do such a heaven-defying thing as prolonging life. In ancient times, pharmacists recorded that blood-containing sunken wood combined with other medicines can prolong life.
As Fan Zhenzhen listened to the conversation between the two, she was shocked. Medicinal materials for extending life?
She had only heard about using medicinal materials to maintain health and gain longevity, but not about using medicinal materials to extend life. No wonder the blood-containing sunken wood was treasured by Mr. Ma as a treasure.
Ma Bozhen took a deep breath, stared at Chu Hao and said, "Can you exert the medicinal effect of the blood hidden in the sunken wood?"
"Of course." Chu Hao was extremely confident.
After hearing this, Ma Bozhen waved her hands and said: "If I don't sell it, you can go back."
Damn it! I’ve talked so much about feelings, but it’s all nonsense.
Chu Hao had no choice but to think about what he could use instead of blood to hide the sunken wood.
Just when Chu Hao was about to leave, Ma Bozhen answered a call. He suddenly exclaimed: "What? I...my daughter is in your hands?"
Chu Hao and Fan Zhenzhen turned around and saw Ma Bozhen with an anxious look on his face. He was sitting on a chair with trembling hands and said: "Don't... get hurt by my daughter, I'll give you blood to hide in the deadwood."
Ma Bozhen's daughter was kidnapped. It was obvious that it was Boss Zhang who left just now.
Ma Bozhen put down the phone. He was trembling all over and wanted to press the alarm call, but he didn't dare. He was struggling in his heart.
Chu Hao walked over and said, "I can save your daughter."
After hearing this, Ma Bozhen raised her head slightly and said tremblingly: "You...are you with them?"
Chu Hao shook his head and said: "This kind of thing of kidnapping people is something I don't even bother to do."
Ma Bozhen wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said, "Then...how to save me?"
Chu Hao said: "Give me your daughter's birth date, and also! I want to return one of her intimate clothes, just the ones she has worn recently."
At this moment, Ma Bozhen was in a state of confusion. He could not understand what Chu Hao said.
Fan Zhenzhen said quickly: "Mr. Ma, this is the boss of Sanqing Pavilion. He can tell fortunes. He is very powerful."
When Ma Bozhen heard that the boss of Sanqing Pavilion? Recently, Sanqing Pavilion still has a lot of reputation among the upper class, he seemed to see a glimmer of hope. He grabbed Chu Hao's hand tightly and said: "You must save me.
My daughter."
At this time, a car stopped at the gate, and three people got out of it. One of them was Boss Zhang who had left before, and the other two were his bodyguards. They looked exactly the same and looked very stylish.
Boss Zhang strode in with a cigar in his mouth. When he saw Ma Bozhen, he said with a sneer: "Mr. Ma, take out the blood hidden in the sunken wood."
Ma Bozhen's frail body began to tremble violently, and she said angrily: "Do you have any more skills? You are simply not human."
Boss Zhang took a puff of his cigar and said calmly: "No more nonsense. Whether your daughter can survive or not depends on you. I will definitely take away the blood hidden in the fallen wood."
Ma Bozhen said excitedly: "Don't hurt my daughter, I'll give you the blood hidden in the fallen wood."
Boss Zhang sneered and said: "It would be better if we cooperated earlier. We must be pushed into a hurry."
At this time, Chu Hao said: "I'll go with you."
Boss Zhang glanced at Chu Hao and said, "Who are you?"
Chu Hao's expression was full of anger, he clenched his fists and said, "The person you arrested is my biological sister."
Ma Bozhen was a little confused, but he also cooperated: "Son, you come with me."
Boss Zhang didn’t think much and said, “Then let’s go.”
Chu Hao looked at Fan Zhenzhen and said, "Sister Zhen, let me lend you your car."
Fan Zhenzhen said stupidly: "Oh."
Boss Zhang was not afraid that Ma Bozhen would not give them anything. He watched them get into the car and followed them.