Where can these nine surnames get slaves?
The corners of Xie Xuan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smile, and he sighed leisurely.
"Everyone, what if the formula of this elixir is extremely complicated?"
"After all, it's a miracle drug that came from heaven."
Shi Qing suddenly laughed out loud, "Xie brother, this is absurd."
"The more complex this elixir is, the more beneficial it will be to us, right?"
"I believe this incompetent woman hastily implemented this scheme in order to reverse the influence of Zhao Ritian's immortal work in one fell swoop."
"If this elixir was easy to make, she would have taken it out long ago. Why would she hide it until today?"
"From this point of view, this elixir is either fake or extremely complicated to refine."
"Mr. Shi is right." Everyone nodded and praised his analysis.
Obviously, this thing must be real.
Otherwise, the tyrant queen would not have staged such a drama.
Since it is true, the reason why the tyrant queen did not take it out earlier to benefit the people of the Great Zhou can only mean that the refining of this elixir is extremely complicated.
Complexity is good. The more complex something is, the less likely it is to be leaked.
This means they can easily monopolize the market.
At that moment, a young man hurriedly pushed the door open, bowed, and said respectfully, "My dear uncles, Emperor Wenzong Minglou has sent a visiting card."
Ming Tower?
What is he here for?
Especially Xie Xuan was even more puzzled. Didn’t this old guy retire from officialdom?
What does he want to do?
Everyone exchanged glances and reached a consensus.
Xie Xuan said calmly, "Please ask him to come in."
"Yes." The young man slowly retreated.
After a while.
"Xie Xuan, Xie Xuan, you gave me a courtyard, so I came to discuss a deal with you. This deal will be of great benefit to all nine families!"
A hearty voice came into the house.
Then, an extremely elegant old man with sword-like eyebrows slanting into his temples and five long strands of beard blowing in the wind pushed the door open and walked in.
"Buy?"
Xie Xuan smiled and said, "Have you changed your career to become a businessman?"
"Aren't you afraid that the Grandmaster will cause you trouble?"
Minglou sighed and said, "Alas..."
"You know the situation of the academy."
"I can't let those students and scholars go hungry, right?"
Xie Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at Ming Lou, and said with a faint smile: "So, you are here to beg for alms?"
Minglou's face immediately darkened, and he said sternly, "I said I'm here to discuss business."
"Since you have no sincerity, well, I'll go find someone else."
"Anyway, there are plenty of people who want this benefit, so don't regret it!"
After saying that, he turned around and left without looking back.
Minglou was about to leave the house when he heard a shout from behind him.
"Mr. Ming, please stay!"
Minglou paused and walked away.
Sima Dazhong was so angry that he didn't even bother to put on his shoes. He immediately chased after him and grabbed Minglou's sleeve, laughing:
"Mr. Ming, please stay!"
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