When Langdon returned, he saw Bi Xun and a few others without any panic.

He knew that what he had just said did not scare them.

I wanted to dampen their enthusiasm and embarrass them at the meeting.

I didn't expect it to have any impact.

When Song Jianzhong saw Langdon coming over, he showed disgust without any hesitation.

Wan Xu took a look and said, "Jianzhong, go back to your room and rest first."

"Why should I rest? I can't rest well with this guy being an eyesore here. I don't know what tricks he has come up with, but one thing is for sure, it's nothing good."

"Without Ming and Qing here, our fighting power is not good enough."

"Oh my god, there's really nothing he can say. The key is that he dares to say it."

Langdon didn't move to speak.

Talk to someone else instead.

Bi Xun briefly greeted a few old acquaintances and left.

"Teacher Bi, who are they?"

"Former classmate."

"As expected, the people who are known to powerful people are also very powerful."

Even though it was the first time I saw him, I still knew his name.

They are all well-known figures in the pharmaceutical industry.

I really made a profit this time.

You will definitely be proud of yourself and make a big splash.

The other side.

Li Mingqing placed the food prepared by Sun Jiaxue on the table.

I can finally eat in peace.

He had just looked carefully on the way here.

There is very little to eat.

Chinese food is still delicious.

It is said that the United States robbed a lot of things from several countries back then, but why were there so few Chinese dishes?

The food is really awful.

While eating, he thought that he needed to go out for a walk.

See if you can find any antiques.

It just so happened that his treasure hunting and appraisal system had been silent for a long time.

I really want to run to the cultural relics exhibition hall in the United States and pack up all the things that originally belonged to them and take away.

But if that were the case, it would make too much noise.

I'd better just stroll around the street first and see how lucky I am.

He has always had good luck.

After eating and drinking his fill, he waved his hand and took away all the bowls and plates.

Half an hour later.

Hearing the knock on the door, Song Jianzhong stood outside and shouted, "Let's go and have dinner."

Li Mingqing opened the door and said, "Go ahead, I'm not hungry."

"Even if you're not hungry, you have to go out and walk around. It's okay to stay in the house."

After hearing this, he immediately said, "Let's go for a walk."

Bi Xun and Wan Xu went out together.

Have dinner on the first floor of the hotel.

Bread, pasta, sausage, open-faced pie and tomato sauce.

Li Mingqing ate a piece of bread and stopped eating.

"Why don't you eat?"

"I'm full."

"Oh, I forgot to bring chopsticks. I'm really not used to using a knife and fork."

Song Jianzhong complained while eating.

"I'll only be staying for two days. I'll be returning home soon."

"Just thinking about tomorrow gives me a lot of energy."

Li Mingqing stood up and said, "I'm going out for a walk."

"I'm afraid that won't work. The United States isn't as safe as our country, so it's better to be cautious. Someone might pull out a gun if they pass by, and bullets are no joke."

"It's okay. Look, quite a lot of people are going out."

After he finished speaking, he opened the door and went out.

Maybe because he is the only yellow man, people passing by him on the street will take a second look at him.

After walking about two hundred meters, I heard the system prompt sound.

[Antique calligraphy and painting in front, a picture of a Tang Dynasty lady.]

Li Mingqing looked at the store in front of him and walked in without hesitation.

The owner stood up and saw him sit back down again.

Even looked at him with contempt.

Li Mingqing glanced at him twice. This man suffered from headaches all year round. With such severe dark circles under his eyes, it was obvious that he didn't sleep well.

"What are you looking at?"

"If I'm not mistaken, you've been suffering from insomnia for years. This is a traditional Chinese medicine. It will help you get a good night's sleep."

Looking at the small ceramic bottle in his hand, the owner looked at it with disdain.

"You came to my store to cheat me. I went to the hospital and got some medicine, but I still can't sleep. How can this crappy pill of yours cure insomnia? It's a joke."

Seeing him like this, Li Mingqing said, "It's better to believe it than not to believe it."

"you--"

Before the shop owner could finish speaking, Li Mingqing reached out and flicked the pill into his mouth.

The pill melts in your mouth.

Then he obviously felt a lot more relaxed.

The dizziness and headache caused by insomnia for many years have been alleviated a lot.

He was stunned.

He didn't expect to be force-fed medicine. If it was poison, he would have died long ago.

"I didn't expect you to be so capable. I'll buy the medicine."

"Buy? Sure, just exchange it for the painting you use as a table mat."

Li Mingqing pointed to the painting of a lady placed on the counter table and said.

"This painting? It's not worth anything. I thought you would want a watch. The watches in the store are much more valuable than this painting. I didn't expect you to want this painting."

The shop owner asked tentatively.

He found this ancient painting in the study at home.

I heard that his great-grandfather brought it back from the East across the ocean.

There are not only ancient paintings but also gold and silver.

Now only this painting remains.

He has suffered from insomnia for many years, and he would be willing to exchange this painting for medicine.

"Okay, but how do I know if your medicine is really effective? Let me see the results first."

Li Mingqing poured out two pills from a small ceramic bottle.

"Take this before bed, and I guarantee you'll sleep soundly tonight. If it works, you can personally deliver the painting to the hotel in front. My name is Li Mingqing."

After he finished speaking, he left.

Tomorrow morning the shop owner will definitely run to deliver the painting to him.

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