There is a saying that goes well, money is not everything, but no money is everything.
Although Zuo Yi takes money very lightly, to live in this world, he must have money. It is impossible for him to do whatever he wants just because he is invincible.
If he really dares to do this, the knight's heart, which is based on the eight virtues, will definitely collapse and be destroyed.
So Zuo Yi will not refuse money, as long as it is reasonable and legal.
He had previously earned 1.6 billion from Mei Jingyang, and then spent 600 million to buy Uncle Fei's land. But even if the personal income tax payment is added, the remaining money in the account is something that ordinary people cannot earn in their lifetime.
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Now that Mei Jingyang proposed to buy medicine, Zuo Yi was a little hesitant.
Because these potions are gone after they are sold, he is not a wizard, and the Blue Star World does not have the raw materials from the Sadea World, so he cannot prepare new ones, and every one he uses will be missing.
Although Zuo Yi himself doesn't need it at all, he has to keep some spares, right?
But at the same time, Zuo Yi also considered saving a little more money so that if he encounters similar large expenses again in the future, he won't be in such trouble.
After thinking for a while, he said: "I don't have many potions left. The most I can sell you is one for curing diseases and one for constitution. I can give you a few more for detoxification and purification."
"Take one of each of the four potions!"
Mei Jingyang said very happily: "I will transfer the money to your account first. The price will still be the same, right?"
Zuo Yi replied: "Same."
It is undoubtedly a pleasant thing to meet a big and generous customer like Mei Jingyang. The most troublesome thing about selling such special items that do not exist in the main world is to meet people who do not understand and care about everything.
To put it into perspective, a cure-all medicine can be worth 200 million or 2 billion, and there are 100% people who are willing to pay all their property in exchange for it.
It's just that Zuo Yi upholds the virtues of honor and integrity. According to the law, two to three hundred million is a very reasonable price.
"Well."
Mei Jingyang asked again: "Mr. Zuo, can't you make a few more potions?"
"I didn't make these potions, and I don't know how to make them."
Zuo Yi told the truth: "I won't have anything if I sell it, so I can't sell it all to you."
"So this is ah."
Mei Jingyang was a little disappointed: "Let's take these four, Mr. Zuo, thank you!"
Zuo Yi smiled: "You're welcome."
After making an appointment for another door-to-door delivery, the two ended the call.
Zuo Yi continued to sit and wait for Shang Yulin to come out from the bath and make up. Mei Jingyang put down his mobile phone, glanced at the faces of everyone in the room, and said in a deep voice: "You all heard it, right?"
Just now, Mei Jingyang was communicating with Zuo Yi on the speakerphone, and everyone in the special care ward could hear him clearly.
They looked at each other.
Mei Manyin looked at her eldest brother Mei Jinpeng and muttered: "Who knows if he is telling the truth."
"You!"
Mei Jingyang was so angry that he slapped the table and angrily said: "Don't judge a gentleman with your petty heart. What kind of person is Mr. Zuo? Does he need to lie to me? If he wants to raise the price, he should just say it."
Are you afraid that I won’t buy it?”
"You should know very well now whether his potion is worth the price!"
Mei Manyin, who was comparable to a queen in her group, was scolded by her father so much that she couldn't hold her head up and her eyes were red.
"Brother..."
A chubby old man next to him said: "Don't scold Man Yin, she is also doing good for everyone. If this kind of potion can be developed, our Mei family will be among the famous families in a few years."
"Isn't that your lifelong dream?"
"yes."
Mei Jinpeng helped: "Dad, I think this drug that can treat cancer should be used to save more people. This is a good thing with infinite merit. We don't want to occupy it. As long as we can cooperate, let him
It doesn’t matter if it’s a controlling stake.”
The chubby old man wants fame and fortune. What he wants is political achievements and honor. Just imagine if a miracle drug that can completely cure even late-stage cancer is introduced by the Mei family, what huge benefits it can bring!
"You guys!"
Mei Jingyang couldn't laugh or cry: "What you can think of, Mr. Zuo can't think of? He dares to sell it openly, and is he afraid of your calculations? Don't you all know who he is now?"
Forget about the short-sighted Mei Manyin who was simply blinded by greed. Her pattern was fixed. Mei Jingyang didn't expect that the son he valued most would also be confused.
There was one thing that Mei Jingyang did not tell his children and their families, that is, he had deep respect and fear for Zuo Yi.
The last time I met Zuo Yi, although Zuo Yi's attitude was very peaceful and friendly, Mei Jingyang felt that the other person was like a 10-million-ton nuclear bomb. Once it exploded, the energy would be enough to destroy the world!
This intuition has no reason, so he can't tell others, but Mei Jingyang doesn't want to do anything to offend Zuo Yi. What he wants to do is try to build a good relationship with Zuo Yi.
Unexpectedly, the Mei family would actually focus on the formula of the medicine, trying to find an advantage from Zuo Yi.
Looking for death!
Mei Jingyang really wanted to transform into the Roaring Emperor, but he was really exhausted after recovering from a serious illness, otherwise he would have to pick up the crutches and hit them one by one - breaking his legs would be the best option.
"Isn't he just a transcendent person..."
The chubby old man said disapprovingly: "It's not like I haven't seen it before. I have friends who are in the Super Federation. If we can't eat, we can definitely cooperate with the Super Federation."
"enough!"
Mei Jingyang shouted sternly: "This matter ends here. No one is allowed to mention it again, and don't play any tricks. Don't bring trouble to our Mei family!"
The Mei family is just a local prominent family. Although it has a good foundation, it is still far behind compared with the real aristocratic family.
It cannot withstand a disaster.
Mei Jinpeng and Mei Manyin lowered their heads, and the chubby old man looked resentful, not very convinced.
"never mind."
Mei Jingyang knew that they all had their own ideas, so he waved his hands in frustration and said: "Take the medicine that will be delivered tomorrow. If you can work out the formula, it will be your blessing. Don't hit Mr. Zuo."
idea."
Mei Jinpeng and Mei Manyin looked at each other, with joy in their eyes.
Modern technology is so advanced, what kind of medicine cannot be analyzed for its ingredients? As long as you have the formula in your hands, take strict preventive measures when the time comes, and open a hospital without selling the medicine directly, you can earn back tens of billions!
"I'm tired."
Mei Jingyang was too lazy to pay attention to them anymore, waved his hand and said: "You all go out, I want to rest."
The Mei family members left the ward obediently.
As soon as she walked out of the room, Mei Manyin couldn't wait to say to Mei Jinpeng: "Brother, I'm going to set up a new company, you have to help me!"
Mei Jinpeng nodded reservedly: "No problem."
He intends to run for the Daxia Congress next year. He doesn’t know how many resources he will need at that time. The support from his family is always limited. Where can he be more happy than controlling a money tree by himself?
"Jin Peng, Man Yin..."
The chubby old man following behind said with a smile: "Don't forget your fourth uncle if something good happens."
"Of course!"
Mei Manyin said with a smile: "You must be counted among them!"
The Mei family was all beaming with joy, as if the formula for the anti-disease medicine was already in their hands and could be produced at any time in exchange for astonishing wealth and benefits.
But he didn’t know that his and others’ plans were in vain!
Night is slowly falling, and it’s time for thousands of houses to light up again.
The night view of Hangzhou is beautiful, and Wang Jiaojiao, standing in front of the Seven Star Genting Hotel, is in an equally beautiful mood!
Seven Star Genting is the top hotel in Hangzhou. Wang Yongqiang reserved a luxurious box here a few days ago to prepare for her apprenticeship banquet.
A good name means a smooth talk. Wang Jiaojiao has always wanted to hug Zuo Yi's thigh tightly. Seeing that school is about to start, Zuo Yi doesn't really recognize her as his apprentice.
In fact, she has worked very hard and is countless times more well-behaved than before!
"Jiaojiao..."
The friend who was waiting with her asked curiously: "Is your teacher really as good as you say?"
Wang Jiaojiao proudly replied: "Teacher Zuo is more powerful than me!"
"That's it."
The friend thought thoughtfully: "You said that if I could hook up with him, wouldn't that mean I could be your mistress?"
Wang Jiaojiao was stunned: "Ji Xiaoxiao!"
I treat you as my best friend, but you actually want to be my mistress!
Nonsence!!
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