"oh?"
Lang Wenzhe's eyes lit up: "I wonder what's so valuable about this method? Senior, could you please tell me?"
Zhan Kunpeng snorted coldly: "Why? Are you reluctant to spend money on your father's treatment?"
Lang Wenzhe quickly humbled himself and denied it repeatedly: "How could it be! Since the senior said that using this method can restore my father to his original state, of course I want to know what such a magical method is."
Qingshan stopped Zhan Kunpeng, who was about to glare, and said to Lang Wenzhe:
"The prescription is the same as the first method, but I'll provide the herbs. The treatment is so effective because I use rare and precious herbs. The century-old wild ginseng used as the lead alone costs 20 million yuan. Young Master Lang won't let me lose money to treat your father, right?"
When Lang Wenzhe heard that Qingshan would use wild ginseng that was a hundred years old, he knew that the consultation fee would not be cheap, but in order to get more benefits, he had to grit his teeth and agree.
"Hey, how can I let you work so hard for nothing? How much do you want for the consultation?"
Qingshan stretched out two white jade-like fingers,
"One price, eighty million!"
"Eighty, eighty million?"
Lang Wenzhe's eyes almost popped out of his head. This was a money grab! Although Lang Wenzhe was Lang Ningqi's favorite son, he owned a Jiuzun and a few bars and restaurants. His money was all invested in stocks and funds. He didn't have much liquidity. How could he get such a large sum of money in such a hurry?
His three brothers wished the old man would die sooner. If they knew that he was looking for someone to save their father, not only would they not lend money, they might even try to sabotage and stop him.
Lang Wenzhe put on a forced smile and said to Qingshan, "Senior, I can't come up with so much money right away. Can you...give me a few days?"
Qingshan Taohua rolled her eyes and said, "Sure, I'll come back when you have enough money!"
"Don't—! Senior, please stay!"
Well, Lang Ningqi is going to die soon. Will she come back in a few days to say goodbye to the body?
"How about this, I own two restaurants and a bar. If they were sold, they would fetch more than 80 million. I'll give them all to you, Senior, as a payment for your medical bill."
Qingshan didn't know the inside story, but Zhan Kunpeng knew about the businesses under Lang Wenzhe's name. After hearing what he said, his eyebrows raised again:
"Lang Wenzhe, those restaurants and bars under your name have been losing money year after year. If you hadn't used them to launder money, they would have closed down long ago! You used those losing goods to pay for the medical bills. Are you taking advantage of my sister because she's not from Hong Kong Island and doesn't know your background?"
Lang Wenzhe's face changed and he cried out in his heart, "Oh no! How could I have forgotten about Zhan Kunpeng? This old man is not easy to fool!"
"Then - Uncle Zhan means -"
"Humph, if you don't have money, use the Nine Saints to pay off your debt!"
"W-what? Use the Nine to pay off the debt?"
It's no wonder Lang Wenzhe was surprised. Even Qingshan felt that Zhan Kunpeng's request was outrageous. She had been to the Jiuzun before, and it was magnificent and luxuriously decorated. It couldn't have been built without hundreds of millions of dollars. Furthermore, Lang Wenzhe's net profit from each underground fighting arena was tens of millions. Using the Jiuzun to offset 80 million in medical fees was a truly unprofitable deal for him.
"We only want Jiuzun, and you can take the people and animals inside with you! The money you've earned from selling chickens and dogs and pimping over the past few years is enough to open several Jiuzuns. When Old Coyote wakes up and gives you the inheritance, you can start a new business and open another one! Those who want to do big things must have some courage. You can't bear to give up Jiuzun, and you can't save Coyote. Think carefully!"
What Zhan Kunpeng said made sense. As long as the original team of Jiuzun was still there, they could just start over and reopen the business. They would be able to make a profit in a few years. Lang Wenzhe gritted his teeth and agreed.
Zhan Kunpeng called his trusted subordinates and went with Lang Wenzhe's men to handle the transfer procedures.
Qingshan and Luo Wenyuan went directly to Yongchun Pharmacy. Qingshan used the pharmacy to cover up his tracks and made a pot of ordinary ginseng soup with farmed ginseng. He found an opportunity to sneak into the space and make the ginseng soup with enhanced medicinal effects.
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