【302】I Didn't Say I Would Sell This Medicine.【Please Order】
【302】I Didn't Say I Would Sell This Medicine.【Please Order】
Shi Tianqi took a closer sniff, and immediately smelled a strong medicinal fragrance.
He immediately knew that the medicine was real, and it was a newly refined elixir,
This time Shi Tianqi was really not calm, even a little shocked,
Now there are still people who can refine Xiaohuandan? This is too outrageous.
"Is this elixir for sale? I'm willing to pay 100 million yuan to buy it. Please give up my love."
Shi Tianqi was very emotional, he couldn't wait to take this elixir, this elixir would end all his pain,
"200 million, I'll give you 200 million, Master An, please give me this pill."
This time it was Mr. Song who spoke, and 090 naturally knew the authenticity of this pill from Shi Tianqi's emotions.
As soon as he thought that this elixir could save him, he felt that he would take this elixir at all costs.
"Grandpa, calm down, I don't even know if this elixir is real."
Song Rongrong hurriedly prevented his grandfather from buying this elixir. If it was true, then his grandfather would really recover from his illness.
Mr. Song is well, Song Wanting now has a backer, and this backer is the one who saved Mr. Song,
Looking at it this way, it is really uncertain who will return (afeg) the future inheritance and management rights of the entire Song family.
But as long as he is not a fool, he will know the authenticity of this medicine, but he is trying to hide it by doing so.
"What's the matter? I'm no longer in charge of the Song family now? Are you going to turn against me?"
Mr. Song showed the patriarch's majesty without anger,
Song Rongrong immediately realized that he was wrong: "I'm sorry, Grandpa, I was wrong."
His father pulled him aside: "Dad, Honor is just worried that you will be cheated, he has no bad intentions.
That's what he said, but anyone could see what he was thinking.
If Song Honor wasn't his direct grandson, he probably already sent him a message to kick him out of the Song family.
"Hmph!" Old Master Song's voice was not loud, but it made Rongrong and his son tremble.
"500 million, I'm willing to give 500 million, and I ask Master An to give it to me for the sake of the old man's illness for so many years."
As he said that, Shi Tianqi actually knelt down in front of An Ji, begging for the little red pill.
1 billion, I am willing to give 1 billion, please give it to me. "Mr. Song bid again,
This price directly shocked everyone present.
1 billion yuan to buy a pill "I'm afraid no one will be shocked when this matter is told.
For a while, this room became an auction site, and the two old men wished to give him all their wealth.
An Yan understands that at this age, the most important thing people want is longevity and health,
He knew how attractive his pill was to them.
"Don't be impatient, you two, don't get too excited, I didn't say this medicine was going to be sold.
"You have to know that this is a very precious medicine. When necessary, this is a life-saving medicine that will never change."
"Besides, do you think I am short of these hundreds of millions?"
An Yan's simple words made the two old people who thought they were saved fall into the bottom of the valley again.
In fact, it is true, such a precious life-saving medicine, which one will not keep it?
Which one of those present is the one who is short of money?
If money is gone, you can make it again, but if you lose people, you are really gone.
It is also reasonable for An Yan not to sell this small pill. .
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