Chapter 224: The highest level of stinking is just this
"If it's not good... I won't treat it." Tang Buci's mouth twitched a few times, he sniffed his own collar, and then his face showed an expression of forbearance.
He felt that this one incident alone would cause him to not be able to eat for three days.
Ye Xiaomei gasped. She was so scared that she thought the patient would be murdered if the disease could not be cured.
This time she got a good thing. Even if she wanted to buy it with money, it would probably cost tens of thousands of dollars.
"What if it is cured after three times?" Ye Xiaomei added: "The medicines I use are all priceless."
When Tang Bushi heard this, he felt much better. Although he was paralyzed and could not move, and was a loner in social situations, he had money, which was infuriating.
"It doesn't matter, just name your price." This is not that simple.
Those people in the world who are busy doing business revolve around money, but he has always looked down on these rich people. The ability lies in being able to make money revolve around oneself.
Ye Xiaomei thought for a moment and estimated that Teacher Xie's little finger-sized thing would be worth at most half an ounce. Even twenty years ago, it would cost three thousand yuan to buy it with personal connections:
"One hundred and fifty thousand."
Tang Buci's pupils shrank. Fifteen thousand? Isn't this robbery? And you have to spend so much money to buy something that stinks and makes you doubt your life?
Tang Buci straightened his back and said, "150,000 is nothing. It's fine as long as you can cure it. If not, I won't pay a penny."
It seems a bit hard to say, but he was the one who sent someone to kidnap the girl in the first place, and her husband is not covering it up, so just consider it as the medical fee. Anyway, he won't give her a penny.
Well, his ten-year wheelchair career was over, and fifteen hundred thousand was nothing compared to his life. Besides, wouldn't it be a waste if he couldn't spend so much money?
After calculating it this way, Tang Buci still felt that it was a very calculated move.
"It's settled."
Oh my god, he agreed so readily. Man, he really did "rob" a lot of money. He agreed to 150,000 so easily.
Fifteen thousand... Ye Xiaomei had no idea how much money fifteen thousand was even in her dreams. It should be enough for her to walk around the city with.
"Okay." Deal. If the disease can't be cured, it means there is something wrong with the prescription. Then, the value of the Black Toad Stone is not as valuable as the legend says.
At this moment, Li Yao ran over and said in a panic:
"Boss, Boss Xue called and said that he must meet you once to explain the situation in person no matter what. He also said that the dogs we raise at the Tang family's house can bully him."
Ye Xiaomei knew about this, and the first thing she asked Tang Bushi was not to let Ye Xiaolin in.
At least it gives Shang Zhen and the others a wake-up call.
Unexpectedly, Ye Xiaolin brought up Xue Wenhao. She didn't care about the matter anymore. She just left the dirty work to the "stinky" man in front of her with a handsome face.
Seeing Tang Buci in the wheelchair, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Call Su Qiannan over."
Soon, a capable woman with long flowing hair and a fishtail skirt came in. She was about twenty years old, mature and steady, with no trace of a smile on her face.
The intercom hanging on her shoulder made a crackling sound from time to time. She turned off the intercom first, stood up respectfully, sniffed subconsciously, and the corners of her mouth pulled out an indescribable arc:
"boss."
Tang Buci played with the teacup in his hand and said, "Let's go and deal with Xue Wenhao's problem."
The woman named Su Qiannan answered, "Please ask the boss for instructions."
"It's up to you."
"Yes, boss!"
Su Qiannan turned and left. Tang Bushi made a pot of tea. When he looked up, he found Ye Xiaomei lowering her head and pinching her nose:
"Do I still stink?"
Ye Xiaomei quickly put down her hand: "No, no, it's not as smelly as before."
Why is it still so smelly? Ye Xiaomei wondered suspiciously, could it be that the musk was used as a primer to absorb the medicinal effects of the black toad stone into her bones? It would be fine if the breeze blew somewhere else, but it blew over her face again, and the smell was still so intoxicating.
Seeing that this jade-like "stinky" man was still looking at her, with the purple clay pot still between his fingers, Ye Xiaomei hurriedly added:
"Really, it doesn't stink anymore."
Tang Buci then filled two cups of tea, pushed one to Ye Xiaomei, glanced at her suspiciously and said:
"What's the grudge between you and Xue Wenhao?" Tang Buci took a sip of tea, his movements were exceptionally elegant. Of course, it would have been perfect if it hadn't had that stench.
"..." How to say this? Ye Xiaomei rolled her eyes and said, "I'm not targeting Boss Xue, I just have a problem with his daughter."
Tang Bushi thought that he would investigate before doing anything, but when Ye Xiaomei said this, he understood it immediately.
Because Ye Xiaolin is her cousin and also Xue Wenhao's adopted daughter, but this girl snatched away her cousin's husband, so it was probably an emotional entanglement.
"Mr. Tang?" Seeing that he was only sipping his tea without saying a word, Ye Xiaomei took the initiative to remind him: "I wonder if Mr. Tang has any difficulties."
Tang Buci put down the teacup and said, "That's not the case."
"That's good. I'll take my leave now." It must have been dealt with. Going home at this time is the best idea. Seeing Tang Buci staring at her blankly, Ye Xiaomei added:
"Come back next week."
Hearing this, Tang Bu Ci spat out the tea he had just drunk all over the table...
That damn taste is coming out of my throat...
There were a lot of people gathered at the gate of the Tang family's house. Ye Xiaomei suddenly stopped and hid behind a telephone pole to peek.
It didn't matter at first glance, a man next to Li Yao pulled out a pistol.
This scared away all the people on the opposite side.
The woman in a suit, Su Qiannan, said coldly, "Don't mention Xue Wenhao's people. Even if they are people from Kyoto Discipline Committee Ma Changhai, they have to abide by my rules when they are here."
After these words were spoken, the dozen or so people Xue Wenhao called over all dared not move.
This is the person the boss relies on.
Ye Xiaolin, who originally drove a commercial vehicle, was so scared that he sat in the driver's seat.
The seven color plates plus Shang Zhen all looked dejected.
"Sister Xiaolin, it looks like we can't get in tonight."
"Yes, Sister Xiaolin."
"Don't talk nonsense!" Ye Xiaolin's chest heaved with anger. What's the use of having such an old man? He's worse than the boss of Tangjiazhai:
"You can't play here, so I'll take you to the disco. I'll book the whole place for tonight."
After she said this, her confidence was slightly reduced.
Plus a few playful dyeing plates cheered with joy.
"Sister Xiaolin is so generous."
"I want to get a room and sing tonight, what do you think, Sister Xiaolin?"
"Okay!" A fierce light flashed in Ye Xiaolin's eyes.
Some of Boss Xue's thugs who were blocking the door of the Tang family's house left timidly when they saw Ye Xiaolin's car leaving.
Ye Xiaomei wanted to leave as soon as everything calmed down.
Suddenly, the intercom on Su Qiannan's shoulder rang as she walked away quickly: "Boss, it's done."
"Why did you drag Ma Changhai into this?"
Su Qiannan suddenly tensed up: "Sorry, boss, if this guy shows up, you have to find someone who can control him."
However, if the boss comes in person, what use will Su Qiannan be?
A voice came from the other side: "I'm just curious, how do you know that Ma Changhai can suppress Xue Wenhao."
Ye Xiaomei's pupils shrank.
She didn't know if her guess was right, whether this person was the one in the photo that had given Ma Qijun a ferocious look in his eyes after he saw it last time.
Discipline Inspection Commission?
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