Chapter 32 Black Market Trading
"Ahem, Mr. Ge asked me to tell you that you should go and find him immediately." Lu Tingyuan was serious.
"Really? I'll go back if I go." Ge Qin put down what he had in his hand and hurried out.
Mu Qingtong frowned, "You came from the road from the enterprise, how could you meet Mr. Ge? How could Mr. Ge let you pass the message?"
There are too many flaws in his words, but unfortunately Ge Qin is a straightforward person and can't tell at all.
"Is it very important? It is better to have these foods with you than a bee screaming."
Lu Tingyuan sat on Mu Qingtong's ground, his eyes falling on the prescription on the table.
His handwriting is beautiful. Although the technology has been extremely developed, Mu Qingtong retains the most primitive calligraphy, which is pleasing to the eye.
"Bee?" Mu Qingtong felt that the metaphor was inappropriate.
"Don't you have to go to work?" Lu Tingyuan seemed very idle today.
Lu Tingyuan withdrew his gaze and said, "I'll get medicine for my grandfather."
This is a good reason.
Mu Qingtong did not doubt that he had someone to prepare the medicine and hand it over to Lu Tingyuan.
But Lu Tingyuan still had no intention of leaving.
"I have asked Wanwan to leave." Lu Tingyuan had nothing to say.
"I know." Mu Qingtong calmed down.
The two looked at each other, and Lu Tingyuan unnaturally looked away, and stood up in panic, as if he was a little...shy.
Yunhui can't help laughing.
"baffling."
Master Lu’s shyness was exchanged for Miss Mu’s words, which was inexplicably explained.
After a long time, Master Lu knew that he was urged to vomit blood.
Ge Qinbai ran and returned to Mu Qingtong, panting, "Hey, Mr. Lu is leaving? What's going on?"
Mu Qingtong didn't take it seriously.
But there was a sudden news from the black market that the buyer requested a transaction.
Mu Qingtong was excited, after all, Ge Qin portrayed the black market vividly.
"My little sister, the other party asked the producer to explain its efficacy. Do you have to come forward in person?" Ge Qin hesitated.
If Mr. Ge knew that he took Mu Qingtong to the black market, he would definitely break his legs.
Mu Qingtong did not refuse. The two of them dressed up carefully and went out while there were few patients who were seeing the hospital today.
A black baseball cap was worn on the top of his head, and Mu Qingtong's soft long hair was draped behind his head.
The mask on her face made Mu Qingtong feel a little dissatisfied. Why did she feel something was wrong?
They don’t look like they are going to trade, they are more like they are thieves.
"My little sister, the other party's people have arrived." Ge Qin reminded Mu Qingtong.
The two of them walked into the private room as agreed.
As he saw Mu Qingtong saw the screen in front of him, made in ancient ways, and with ink painting, it was obvious that the other party had a good taste and his strength should not be underestimated.
"Are you the maker of the prolonging life pill?" Mu Qingtong frowned when his voice was mellow.
She was not an old man, she thought she could attract the old man's attention at once.
"Yes, this longevity pill is made through complicated processes and special medicinal materials, which is very precious..."
In fact, the reason why the prolonging life and longevity pill is precious is that the medicinal materials are rare.
But no one knew that these medicinal herbs grew up in the place where Mu Qingtong grew up.
She also got a bargain.
"As long as the goods are real, the price is not a problem."
A man in black walked out behind the screen and placed the check in front of Mu Qingtong directly.
"That... can you give me cash?"
Mu Qingtong spoke hesitantly.
She really had no idea about money. The old man gave her a stack of checks, but now it has become waste paper.
Chapter completed!