C511 Auction
Ever since he was young, Chen Guanghui would praise Chen Qi whenever he ate.
The moment Chen Guanghui heard this, he stopped talking. After a few seconds of silence, he said, "Chen Qi is indeed pretty good in Dragon City, but if we really have to compare …"
He paused for a moment and continued, "I think he will only be able to carry Mr. Su Dong's shoes for the rest of his life."
"Yanyan, do you think that my clan is considered to be the number one clan in Dragon City? However, you don't have enough experience, so you don't know that there are some great figures who can destroy our clan in an instant with just a word."
… ….
Fellow workers.
After Su Dong got off the car, Fang Zheng waited at the door.
"Ah, sir, you finally came. When you left, you didn't even leave a phone number, I was afraid you would have forgotten about this matter. These medicinal ingredients were all shipped from the south, and are still fresh. The effects are especially good …"
Fang Zheng walked up and was surprised to find that Su Dong had come by taxi.
With Su Dong's current strength, he could definitely have a luxury car. He even had drivers to take care of it. However, this was a private matter. It would be too impolite to ask about it.
Su Dong looked at Fang Zheng and nodded, "Where are the herbs? Take a look."
"Sir, please come with me."
Fang Zheng brought Su Dong through the crowded lobby and then to the backyard.
The backyard was filled with medicinal herbs. They weighed around 200 to 300 pounds.
Su Dong carefully examined the herbs. He found that the year and freshness of these herbs were all very good. He could not help but admire Fang Zheng a little more.
"Thank you, senior!" Su Dong cupped his hands, then handed a card to him and said: "Same to senior, just calculate the price, and it will be done according to the market price."
Fang Zheng actually really wanted to give these herbs to Su Dong, but he knew that a character like Su Dong would never sell them to someone else for a favor, so he decided to make the lowest price and said: "Sir, 5 million is enough here … …"
Actually, when he purchased these medicinal herbs, in addition to the labor cost transportation and maintenance expenses, it was close to ten million yuan.
There were even a few rare herbs that cost quite a bit to harvest.
Su Dong also knew that his partner bought it for him at a loss, so he didn't say anything more and remembered this favor.
After the card was swiped, Su Dong gave Fang Zheng an address and told him to get someone to drive the herbs over in the afternoon.
"Senior, I have something to ask you." Su Dong suddenly said.
"Go ahead."
"Senior, do you know if Dragon City has pill furnaces to purchase?"
Su Dong didn't want to keep using the pot to concoct pills. This way, the effects wouldn't work and he would waste the herbs.
When Fang Zheng heard the words' Pill Refining Furnace ', his pupils instantly constricted and his expression turned to one of shock.
"Sir, could it be that you … "You want to forge pills?"
His voice was trembling as if he had heard a terrifying story.
It was normal for Fang Zheng to be surprised. After all, the so-called alchemist in China had disappeared for thousands of years. This was a character that would normally only appear in novels.
Alchemists were just like traditional Chinese medicine alchemists, they fused together the various medicines. During the process of fusion, alchemists would add in their own true energy to control the temperature of the fire and to make the pills.
There were still some medicinal pills on the market that had been left unconsumed thousands of years ago. They were ridiculously precious.
There were some medicinal pills that cost more than 10 billion yuan each, and even if he had the money, he might not be able to purchase them.
Fang Zheng then thought about how Su Dong suddenly wanted to buy so many pills, he reckoned that Su Dong was really concocting pills!
His heart was in turmoil as he suppressed his surprise.
He looked at Su Dong, waiting for an answer.
Su Dong smiled and said, "Senior, are you talking about giving it to me? How could I know how to refine pills?" I just like to collect things like that. "
From Tong Fang Zheng's reaction, he could tell that this method of concocting pills could not be exposed, and he would not admit it.
When Fang Zheng heard this, he was somewhat disappointed.
However, if Su Dong really knew how to concoct pills, he would probably inform his family immediately and ask the family head to rope Su Dong in.
Alchemists were also part of the martial arts family, and to the martial arts family, they were simply too precious.
"Hey, same senior!" Su Dong hurriedly shouted when he saw the other person lose his spirit.
The biggest antique market in the Dragon City is to the west of the city. If you are very interested in the pill refining furnace, you can even go to the auction. The auction has a wide range of connections, and only if you have money, they will be able to get the things you want.
Su Dong's inheritance could even appraise antiques, but there were too many counterfeit goods in the antiques market. If they really went to search for them, they would not be able to find them, so the auction was still the best choice.
"I'll go to the auction." Su Dong said.
Tong Fang Zheng nodded his head and said, "Alright, since mister is going to the auction, then a few days later, the Dragon City's Heavenly Flower Hotel coincidentally has a large one. Our family just happens to have received an invitation, why don't you come with me then?"
"Alright, thank you senior." Su Dong cupped his hands and said. Then, he thought of something and asked, "Senior, where did your granddaughter go today?"
Fang Zheng did not expect the other party to ask him about his granddaughter's matter, it seems like this Su Dong had a bit of a human nature to him.
"Today, my granddaughter went out to train with Master and probably came back very late. Originally, I wanted to get my granddaughter and you to apologize again, how about you eat here for a while?"
Su Dong obviously wouldn't wait any longer. He stood up and found a newspaper.
"Senior, this newspaper should be useless now, right?"
"No need, mister, you are …"
"Do you have a pen, senior?"
"Yes."
Half a minute later, Fang Zheng took out a pen and gave it to Su Dong. He was curious what Su Dong was going to do.
Su Dong took the pen and wrote a few words on the newspaper. Then, he drew a simple picture of a human body as well as some inexplicable things.
After he was done, he closed the paper and gave it to Fang Zheng.
"Senior, wait for your granddaughter to come back. Give her this newspaper. After she reads it, she will understand. Oh right, remember to send the medicinal ingredients over in the afternoon."
With that, Su Dong walked out. What did Yi Yiyi cook today?
After Su Dong left, Tong Fang Zheng opened the newspaper, but no matter how he looked at it, he couldn't see the meaning behind the words on the newspaper.
"Let's wait for my granddaughter to come back …"
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After nearly half an hour, he walked in with Zi Yun and an old man in a tracksuit.
The old man wore black clothes and a pair of sneakers. He looked very thin, but he stood tall and straight. His eyebrows were like swords and his eyes were full of spirit.
When Fang Zheng saw the old man, he hastily greeted, "Old Hee, you took Zi Yun to cultivate again? This brat really likes to play around. He must have given you trouble, right? "
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