The elders' reactions stung Zhou Yumei's eyes, and she said with extreme resentment, "Jun Ran is nothing but a useless piece of trash who can't cultivate. Don't get your hopes up too high. In the end, you'll only end up losing more than you gain, and raising a thankless wretch will be quite interesting."
Upon hearing this, all the elders fell silent.
What Zhou Yumei said makes a lot of sense. After all, in this world where strength is paramount, without cultivation, everything else is just a side path.
"You may not know this, but Jun Feijue is also a cripple who was born unable to cultivate Xuan power."
Seeing the elders' unpleasant expressions, Zhou Yumei felt very pleased and continued, "What abilities could such a young child have? Ma Shixin's goal is probably nothing more than coveting some treasure in their possession. Once he achieves his goal, he will definitely never pay any attention to our Jun family again!"
Upon hearing this, the elders' faces instantly tightened, each one looking as if they were constipated.
Jun Feijue is also a useless person, so how did she attract Ma Shixin's attention so much?
Seeing the reactions of the elders of the Jun family, Zhou Yumei felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.
If it weren't for those old bastards, she would have been Jun Yunping's rightful wife and the matriarch of the Jun family. Her life was ruined by these people.
So, others respect and fear them, but she doesn't, absolutely not!
Outside the door, the members of the Jun family each had their own thoughts; inside, the negotiations between the group began.
Given Ma Shixin's good performance and the many times he defended Jun Yunping, Jun Feijue and the others had a much better impression of him.
"Second Young Master, Second Miss, can we start discussing the skin-healing ointment now?"
Seeing that everyone had left, Ma Shixin quickly stepped forward with a smile and said, "As long as you're willing to pay, we're willing to buy it from the Assassin Alliance at twice the price."
No rush.
Compared to Ma Shixin's eagerness, Di Moyu appeared extremely calm. "Before that, Chairman Ma, let's talk about what your mission is this time."
Originally, Di Moyu was not interested in this task, but now that Ma Shixin has humbled himself to come and ask for medicine, the situation is quite different.
This is bound to be a highly profitable event.
Since that's the case, they naturally have to ask around and see if they can get a share of the profits.
"I'm sorry, I can't tell you that."
Upon hearing this, the smile on Ma Shixin's face vanished instantly, and he said solemnly, "As you should know, we have an obligation to keep our clients' information confidential; this is basic professional ethics."
"President Ma, please don't rush to refuse."
Di Moyu took a sip of tea and calmly said, "We are willing to swear an oath to keep this secret. Besides, to be honest, we made this skin-healing ointment ourselves. If you agree to take us with you, wouldn't the supply of ointment be much easier?"
"What!"
Upon hearing this, Ma Shixin and the mercenaries exclaimed in disbelief, "You refined it yourselves? That's impossible!"
"How could it be impossible? It was my master who refined the skin-healing ointment."
Ji Fanya stepped forward, proudly pointing at Jun Feijue and saying, "We wouldn't get anything out of lying to you."
"But...but she looks only five years old!"
Has your five-year-old child learned all the characters?
So you can make medicine?
And it's of perfect quality?!
Now, Ma Shixin could somewhat understand the feelings of those wicked mercenaries back then.
Anyone would be in disbelief at this!
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