Chapter 267 Bad News



"I don't know."

Although Lin Han said so.

However, he knew the golden leaves and golden melon seeds in front of him very well.

It’s about two or three hundred thousand.

If you are in a hurry to sell it, 200,000 is also possible.

But if the gold leaves and golden melon seeds are packaged, they can be sold for six or seven hundred thousand.

He put the things away.

He clapped his hands and said to Xiaoru: "Okay, tonight's mission is completed."

What? Are you here tonight just to dig for treasure?

Aren’t you here to watch the moon with me?

What a bad guy.

Xiaoru twisted her waist and stomped her feet, then followed Lin Han.

It was already two or three in the morning when we got back.

I was thinking of going there again in the evening to deal with it for a while.

Unexpectedly, when I was almost at the clinic, I saw lights on from afar.

Xiaoru shouted happily, thinking that her master must have returned.

But when they reached the entrance of the clinic, the two of them couldn't help but froze there.

It turned out that the door of the clinic was wide open.

Two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, sat down on the armchair in the middle without any courtesy.

It seemed like he was waiting for Xiaoru to come back.

As soon as she saw her, the middle-aged woman suddenly stood up, pointed at Xiaoru and asked, "What were you doing in the middle of the night? My father kept you here to work in the clinic, not to let you go out and find a partner."

The middle-aged woman looked Lin Han up and down with ill intent.

Xiaoru had no way to defend herself.

She wanted to say that Lin Han was not her boyfriend and she didn’t go out to do anything.

But for some reason I couldn't speak.

The middle-aged woman saw her and said nothing.

She sat back down angrily and looked at the middle-aged man next to her: "If you don't want to tell me, then I'll tell you. I'll be the bad guy anyway."

After saying that, the middle-aged woman looked at Xiaoru and said, "My father passed away last night. Now the whole Wang family is handling my father's funeral affairs... Although you are my father's apprentice, I think you don't need to go... We are going to deal with this clinic right now, you can leave now."

What?

Xiaoru didn't seem to react. She stared at the middle-aged woman for a few seconds, then turned to the middle-aged man.

"What do you mean by that, brother and sister? Are you going to fire me?"

"And didn't Master's health improve some time ago? How could he pass away suddenly?"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "The old man is already over 80 years old, and his health has not been very good recently...Xiaoru, it's not that we want to fire you. My father is gone, and there is no one to take care of this clinic. We are going to sell the clinic. If the new owner is willing to hire you, of course you can still work here."

"Wouldn't that be equivalent to firing me?"

Xiaoru argued for herself for a few sentences, but when she thought of her master's sudden death, she couldn't help but shed tears.

Seeing Xiaoru like this, the middle-aged man sighed and turned away.

The middle-aged woman seemed to have no scruples at all.

"Xiao Ru, you don't have to feel wronged. You have learned a lot from my father, and we haven't asked you for money yet. Now that my father is gone, of course we have to run the clinic, and my family doesn't know any medical skills."

Xiaoru was filled with grief and anger.

"Then how much do you plan to sell this clinic for?"

The middle-aged woman didn't expect her to ask this and couldn't help but look at her brother.

Some were undecided and said, "What if I tell you? Can you afford it?"

Xiaoru originally wanted to blurt out that she could afford it, but then she changed her mind and realized that she didn't have that much money. She only had about 10,000 or 20,000 yuan in salary that she had saved from working in the past two years.

Not to mention buying this clinic, even buying one or two of the medicines therein would probably be difficult.

"I can't afford it, but I can always ask the price."

One hundred and fifty thousand.

The middle-aged woman replied unhappily.

"My father is such a jerk. He runs a small clinic like this and won't make much money in his lifetime. Besides, I get a headache when I smell Chinese herbs, and there's no one in my family who can take over... 150,000 is not expensive. If you can afford it, just buy it. That way, you don't have to leave."

"Hmph! Woo woo woo!"

Xiaoru stomped her feet in anger, but then she thought about her master and started crying again.

Lin Han comforted calmly: "The dead cannot be resurrected, so please mourn."

Maybe because he was well-dressed and looked good, the middle-aged woman looked him up and down and said to Xiaoru, "If you can't afford it yourself, ask your boyfriend to buy it for you. Otherwise, why are you going out with him in the middle of the night to be so affectionate?"

"We didn't, we just went out to look at the moon."

Xiaoru retorted.

The middle-aged woman snorted and stood up: "Anyway, I have already informed you. We will find a buyer in the next two days. You should pack up and leave early."

Having said that, he left the clinic with the middle-aged man.

As soon as they left, Xiaoru became so angry that she lay on the table and started crying.

I don’t know whether I am crying for my master or for my future life.

"Go and have a rest for a while."

Lin Han knocked on the table, then walked out of the clinic calmly.

Xiaoru didn't expect that he would leave at this moment. She couldn't suppress the sadness in her heart and burst into tears.

Lin Han, who had already walked out of the clinic, couldn't help but shook his head.

Nine out of ten times, life is not as we wish.

There are less than two or three people who can understand humanity.

The ancients never deceived me.

The life behind each person is a mess.

Even as innocent and pure as Xiaoru.

We must also embrace changes in life.

Lin Han strolled on the streets late at night until seven or eight o'clock in the morning.

Then he stopped in front of a cultural relic shop called Gufangzhai.

Judging from the decoration and facade of this antique shop, it should be the financially most abundant one on this street.

Lin Han walked in without thinking.

Maybe it’s because the door has just opened.

The clerk in the antique shop was behind the counter, gently wiping the vases and antiques with a fluffy feather duster.

An old man wearing reading glasses and a Tang suit was sitting behind the counter.

The abacus in his hand made a crackling sound as he ticked.

Seeing Lin Han come in, the old man looked him up and down.

"Dear guest, please take a seat and have some tea so early in the morning."

Lin Han nodded silently and glanced at the old man.

This old man should be an insider.

Just by looking at Lin Han's temperament and dress, you can tell that he must be from an important background.

That's why he ordered his men to pour him tea.

After hearing the old man's instructions, a young man who looked like a waiter ran out from behind.

He quickly poured Lin Han a cup of tea.

The tea fragrance is so rich that you can smell it even from a long distance.

"Newly picked Maojian, great tea."

Seeing that Lin Han was drinking happily, the old man stopped his work and walked up slowly.


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