Chen Qingfeng was stunned.

This, this, this... aren't the prices of Xuanli Liquid all the same?

When can you still use dice to set prices?

The dice spun and finally stopped at one point.

Xiaobao looked at that solitary spot and frowned unhappily, "It's too cheap."

The mysterious medicine refined by my mother is so good, but it only sells for this price.

Chen Qingfeng quickly smiled and said: "One hundred gold coins is already a lot, and the price of Xuanli liquid on the market is just like this. Even the most famous [Hongsheng Pharmacy] in Xia'an City has an intermediate Xuan pharmacist in charge, and a bottle of Xuanli liquid is

Liquor can only be sold for a maximum of two hundred gold coins."

At this time, he was 100% sure that the mysterious medicine that Muyan gave him to treat his mother's tuberculosis must have been purchased from outside.

But precisely because of this, Chen Qingfeng felt that since Muyan was willing to give him the mystical medicine he bought at a huge price to treat his mother, he should repay this benefactor and never let her down.

Even if the Xuanli liquid refined by Miss Jun is not good enough, he will definitely help sell it.

Xiaobao glanced at him coldly.

Those beautiful blue eyes that looked very similar to Muyan were filled with contempt.

It was as if what Chen Qingfeng said was a big joke.

Chen Qingfeng looked confused and was about to ask questions.

Just listen to the cold voice: "Who told you it was one hundred gold coins?"

"Ah? Then...how much will it cost?"

"Ten thousand gold coins."

Chen Qingfeng stumbled and his head suddenly hit the table.

But he didn't care about the pain at all, and quickly stood up and said: "Young master, please stop joking. This is the lowest level of Xuanli liquid, 10,000 gold coins! Even Huang Yaoguo's Tiandao Sect would not dare to sell it like this

Ah! You, are you mistaken?"

As he spoke, he looked at Muyan for help, hoping that Muyan could correct Xiaobao's wrong concept of money.

Muyan hugged Xiaobao, kissed her, and said with a smile: "Baby, I will sell it for whatever price you say."

"But... Miss Ke Jun, you can't sell this at all! Other Xuanli liquids in the store only cost 100 gold coins a bottle!"

Muyan Wandering said carefully: "It doesn't matter, you can put a separate price on this bottle of Xuanli liquid and sell it separately. If someone buys it, you can sell it. If no one buys it, I won't settle the score with you."

How could anyone buy this?

Chen Qingfeng couldn't help but want to cry.

If you buy a bottle of Xuanli liquid for 10,000 gold coins, isn't that just taking advantage of you?

He wanted to persuade him again, but Xiaobao glanced at him coldly, opened his mouth slightly, and uttered two words: "Idiot."

Chen Qingfeng Petrochemical.

Muyan knocked her son on the head and said, "Don't be rude to Uncle Chen."

Xiaobao wrinkled his little nose and snorted: "How can it be an ordinary mysterious medicine that my mother refined? If you don't even know this, what else can you do if you're not an idiot?"

Muyan was amused by her son's arrogant little appearance and couldn't help pinching his chubby little face.

The blush on Xiao Baojun's face flashed away, and then immediately turned cold again.

Chen Qingfeng was confused and wanted to ask.

But I heard Mother Chen's voice coming from the back door, "Just do whatever Miss Jun tells you to do. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Chen Qingfeng was scolded by his mother and immediately did not dare to say anything more.

Over there, Mother Chen had already brought the buns she had just made and warmly greeted Muyan and Xiaobao to enjoy them.
Chapter completed!