Chapter 266 The Blind Man Makes Three Hundred Yuan Again
However, after leaving, he did not return to his own tent, but came to the tents of Wuxie, Wu Sansheng and Fatty Wang, and called Wuxie out alone.
Wuxie looked confused when he was called out.
Hei Xia Zi took out the small medicine bottle that Zhang Moyu had just returned from his arms, played with it in his hands, and with a meaningful smile, began to seduce Wu Xie with words.
"My dear disciple, this is a precious treasure that I have obtained with untold hardships. It is called the Great Dream of the Yellow Millet. It can force a person into a coma... No, it can make a person fly in the sky and hide in the ground in a dream, letting themselves go freely.
Just a small sip can give you a perfect sleep for up to ten hours! No matter how others call you, you won't wake up!
Aside from the fact that this medicine tastes a bit hard to swallow, it's all good!"
Hei Xia Zi kept stroking the small bottle containing the dreamy pink liquid with his hand, as if what he held in his hand was a rare and precious treasure.
The name "Da Meng Huangliang", which sounds loud and elegant, was just given by Hei Xia Zi half a minute ago.
This dosage, which only requires a small sip, was used by the authoritative master Zhang Moyu on his previous client.
The ten-hour coma period and the effects of having strange dreams were clearly written on the label by the Zhang family who created this medicine.
Hei Xia Zi didn't tell a single lie. He felt that he was a very conscientious businessman.
"Hiss—really? Master, please don't lie to me."
With just a little thought, Wu Xie could understand why he had recommended this medicine to him. His eyes were shining at this moment, and he was obviously thinking of something happy, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise wildly.
“It’s absolutely true!”
Hei Xiazi's voice was low, but very clear and resounding in the quiet night, making it seem extremely reliable.
"Made by the Zhang family, it's absolutely top-notch! Plus, I personally tried it myself and can speak for it. And then there's Huaer Ye, who spent a whopping three hundred yuan to buy it and experienced it firsthand, and is now enjoying a good night's sleep. Don't worry, it's absolutely genuine, and the results are amazing!"
"How about buying a bottle for your Third Uncle? It's inexpensive and effective, so it's a steal!"
"Okay! How much is it? I'll buy it."
Wuxie was always looking for an opportunity to trick Wu Sansheng, so he waved his hand and decided to buy the bottle of medicine.
Hei Xia Zi successfully took the first step in sales promotion, and now he was smiling like a fox who had stolen an ape.
"Look, Hua'er Ye paid 300 yuan for such a small amount, so it's normal for me to sell you this bottle for 1,000 yuan!"
Wuxie saw that there was about four-fifths of the liquid left in the small bottle. After hearing what Hei Xia Zi said, he strangely felt that he had made a profit.
No, no! How can their situation be discussed in the same breath? Hei Xiazi is clearly trying to change the subject.
"Xiaohua clearly spent three hundred yuan to buy you a good night's sleep. Don't think I don't know what you're thinking. The moment you knocked Xiaohua unconscious, the deal was already done.
As for this medicine, giving it to Xiaohua is at most a gift. As everyone knows, gifts are free and don't cost money."
Hei Xia Zi raised his eyebrows. Oh~, his eldest disciple has been cheated so many times, and finally he has come to his senses?
Otherwise, how could my mind suddenly become so sharp?
But this brat actually wants to get something for free from him!
Don't you even look at who that Black Blind Man is? Go ask the people on the street when he has ever suffered a loss?
He has always been the one who took advantage of others. Those who wanted to take advantage of him in the past now have grass two meters high on their graves.
Hei Xia Zi still wanted to cheat Wu Xie out of some money. His eyes behind his sunglasses rolled around and he started to speak misleading words.
"You are wrong to think so, eldest disciple.
Making Huaerye unconscious is just an auxiliary means of my method. It is the best choice after a blind man like me weighed the pros and cons and optimized it many times.
You know, although this drug is effective, it's still quite uncomfortable to drink while awake. By knocking Boss Jie unconscious, I can skip the unpleasant feeling of taking the drug and seamlessly connect to the psychedelic dream. What a wonderful experience!
After hearing Hei Xia Zi's shameless words, Wu Xie was at a loss as to how to refute him.
Although Hei Xia Zi's words are highly subjective and glorify his own improper behavior, they make people feel that they make sense inexplicably.
Knowing that his current skills were still limited and he would definitely not be able to defeat Hei Xia Zi, Wu Xie held his breath and could only accept his fate.
"Okay, even if you're right, can I... just buy a bite?"
Wuxie, who was short of money, asked in a low voice.
Although he could afford it, why should he spend so much money on his uncle? Just buy him a sip and pour it down his throat, making him feel uncomfortable once.
You know, if the same trick is used twice, the lethality will be greatly reduced.
Hei Xia Zi brought a lot of bottles and jars with him this time. What he has in his hand now is just the most insignificant part of them.
I originally wanted to throw the bottle away after using it up, but I didn’t expect this thing to be so durable. It seems that after recommending it to two groups of people, there is still most of it left?
Hei Xia Zi didn't want to go around looking for people to sell this useless little bottle of medicine, so he thought about how to get Wu Xie to pay for it.
"You are a young master without a family, and you only buy one dose of medicine. Don't you think it's shabby?
"And you can use this medicine several times after you buy it. This medicine is so effective, there's only one bottle left, and the Zhang family is out of stock. This is a rare product! If you miss this opportunity, you'll never see it again."
Wu Xie remained unmoved by his words. One was about face, the other about money. He thought about his pitiful wallet, the bank card he had inherited from his second uncle and still couldn't bear to touch, Mr. Wang, who was starving at Wushanju, and the antique jade that he loved despite its ridiculously high prices on the black market...
Wuxie finally chose to lose face and keep the money!
"No need! I'll just buy one for my uncle to try. If I buy more, I'm afraid his old bones won't be able to handle it."
Wuxie was almost moved by his own filial piety.
"Are you sure you don't want to buy more? This medicine can make people fall asleep instantly and last up to ten hours. It's much more effective than sleeping pills.
In special critical moments, this thing can also be used as Mongolian and Han medicine. It must be sour and sweet when added to dishes. Are you sure you don't want to buy some in reserve?"
Hei Xia Zi continued to sell his products without giving up, but Wu Xie remained unmoved.
In the end, Hei Xia Zi earned another three hundred with tears in his eyes.
Wu Xie wrote an IOU to the blind man, agreeing to pay him back when he got back. Then he took a sip of water from a disposable cup and leisurely returned to the tent.
Hei Xia Zi heard the malicious laughter of Wu Xie and Wang Pangzi inside, and also heard Wu Sansheng's confusion at first, then resistance, and then the sound of his face being forcibly covered. He returned to his tent humming a little tune happily.
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