Chapter 1140: Dafa War Money (1)
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Unbridled Medical Expert Consort: Demon Prince, Be Good
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- 1910 characters
- 2021-02-09 03:05:07
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Yes!
Nangong said that he was very excited when he talked about the business.
I originally wanted to buy Dongwan’s agarwood. The result was that I heard that Dongwan was not bothered by the two of you, and few of them did it seriously. The wood is gone. So the king wants to go, still feel that the medicine has a market!"
After listening to the quiet night, Nalan said at the end: "This is the reason why you came late for a full three days? In order to examine the market? Business?"
This time it was not a glimpse. Nangong said that he was married by both husband and wife. He was very wronged.
"Speak up, Nangong, are you sure you know the medicine?" Luo Qingyi felt that Nangong's appearance was very interesting. He couldn't help but yell at him. "You can almost kill my medicine pigeon."
"What?!" Nangong said that he was surprised. "Is it not alive?!"
Luo Qing sighed, "How do I marry you?"
Nangong stunned his face: "Isn't incense can wake up, can you send a letter if you wake up?"
Looking at the Nangong Temple, I didn’t think that Luo Qingyi wanted to blow his head: "Then you can’t give it to you at all times, you are going to kill it."
Usually... In fact, Nangong Temple does not have the medicine pigeons that are stuffy with Luo Qinglu, just throw it in the box and forget to take it out...
No wonder that the pigeon’s head was not enough for the day... At that time, he was still abdomen, and Luo Qingyi’s medicine was very powerful. It’s not good to keep these little things...
The white pigeon that was released on the Nangong Temple that day was actually a pigeon that was completely retired by Luo Qingyi. As long as the distance is less than a thousand miles, the pigeon will fly back to the breeder's hand.
"This...is actually..." Nangong’s pale and powerless intention to explain, but nothing worked.
"Talk about business." Nalan night put down half of the cup in his hand and saved the Nangong Temple, which was in a state of extreme sorrow.
Nangong was immediately dressed up, and the human-like dog-like way: "Yes, let's talk about business."
Luo Qing鸾to smiled and looked at Nangong, and finally let him go, and turned to sip tea.
"The medicinal materials are not mentioned first, where are you arranged for the soldiers and horses?" Nalan asked him at night.
"On the hill outside the city, you can move at any time." Nangong is also serious.
"This is more insurance, and the king can safely carry out the plan later." Nalan night sinks.
Nangong is very active: "The emperor is very concerned about your affairs, but I need to contribute? I have some connections in the circle of merchants here..."
"Not needed for the time being." Nalan shook her head calmly at night.
Luo Qingying, who was drinking tea, saw that the two of them stopped, so he put down the cup and said: "Nangong Temple, how many herbs did you bring?"
"Four cars." Nangong was honest in front of his friends. "I ordered the car to be hollowed out, leaving a dark space and putting nearly 30% more herbs."
Nangong is proud of the ocean, Luo Qingying is in his heart, it is a profiteer, treacherous!
"What are you?" Luo Qingyu continued to ask. Nalan night can almost guess what is interested in Luo Qingying, so he does not interject, quietly drinking tea to listen.
"All kinds of commonly used drugs are available." Nangong煜 seems to think of something. "Yes, I am going to ask you, will this medicine disrupt your plan?! Will it alleviate Dongwan's Strange disease, let you give up?"
Nangong was a little anxious and said in a hurry: "Do you know, because of this scruping, how many merchants have asked the price today, I am excited about the price, but I dare not sell half a dollar!"
"Well..." Luo Qing’s eyes showed a bright light. "You can make a fortune!"
When I heard that I could make money, Nan Gong’s eyes were bright.
Nalan night is drinking tea without hesitation: "However, Qinglan should not really save Dongwan people!"
Nangong 煜 愣: "Isn't it? I thought that this batch of medicine is waiting for you to do something, and it will be a double-edged plan to save people and make money!!"
"Of course not!" Luo Qingqi raised his eyebrows. "My spleen is also clear to you. Silver is going to be earned, medicine is going to be sold, but Dongwan people will never save!"
She grinned: "Whoever made me so vengeful!"
Nalan night touched her head with a funny smile: "Yes, after all, my family is so revenge!"
Nangong Temple only feels that the gang is sour. These two people are really enough! Every time as long as the fit appears, there is no moment that is not tired!
"Well, you have a few in your heart." Nangong squatted on the pear-wood chair. "I just came to give something."
"Hey, I just wanted to ask you when I saw you," Luo Qingying suddenly stared at Nangong, and looked at Nangong.
Nangong煜 unconsciously sat up straight: "What?" He cautiously asked, serious attitude is like encountering a profiteer in a pit.
"In fact, there is nothing special..." Luo Qingyi began to be slow and slow. "This is the Oriental Butterfly, do you still remember?"
That woman? I don’t know what it’s like in Nangong’s heart:
She? What happened to that woman?
Speaking of Nangong Temple and Oriental Butterfly, there is still a story to tell.
Generally speaking, Miss Fujia fell in love with the sorrowful prince at first sight, and she spent a lot of thoughts on her pursuit. Unfortunately, she was ignorant of the heart of the prince, and she dismissed it. In the end, it is just a tragic story of falling flowers and ruthlessness.
Nangong Temple is recollecting the past, and the heart is uncomfortable and can't hold the cup in his hand. Luo Qingyi has to ridicule him: "I remember, the original feeling of the goddess was really earth-moving, but There is no point in the heart of the king, except that the silver can't be loaded with anything else... but unfortunately."
Luo Qing sighs with a sigh, and by the way, sneaking the look of Minnan Gongyi, this romantic prince also has this time... her heart is dark and cool.
Nangong Temple was almost looking for a piece of land to sneak in. He cleared his throat and pretended to say it unintentionally: "The king has never seen her before. She is not going to get engaged with that 敖修竹?"
Seeing him is really uncomfortable, Luo Qingxiao smiles no longer mentioned.
"How can the young man suddenly say this person?" Nalan said that Luo Qingyi mentioned that there must be a reason for the Oriental butterfly, so he asked quietly.
"I came to you on this road, I went to a country, called Tianxiaguo, do you remember?" Luo Qingying blinked at Nalan night.
Referring to the hardships and hardships of that road, Nalan couldn't help but feel his wife. He touched Luo Qing's head and said the temperature was judo: "Of course, remember, what happened?"
Eyes are stunned, words are affectionate.
Nangong Temple: "..."
These two people really can not get tired of talking about it for a while!
"I forgot to say it," Luo Qingyi could not detect the strong resentment of Nan Gongyi's classmates. He thought about himself. "The Queen of Xiaguo, once mentioned one thing with me, this matter and the East The butterfly is somewhat related..."
"What is it?" Nangong asked anxiously. After asking, he realized that there was something wrong with this behavior. He was completely dressed and pretentious. "This king is worried that you are being deceived and not knowing."
Luo Qingyi looked at him like a smile and smiled, and turned his head seriously to Nalan’s night road:
The Queen of the Tianxia Kingdom said that the Eastern Horse Farm had asked for their country. I bought the ordnance. I guess this thing should be Dongfang. The butterfly is somewhat related, so I made two sentences."
Oriental Racecourse...
Nalan night snarled and quickly caught the focus.
They asked. Have you bought it?
"No, the Queen of the Tianxia Kingdom said that their country is not good at making ordnance, but the armaments that their country uses, and some of them to be purchased from other countries, there is no extra armaments sold to the East Horse Farm, even though they give The price is very high." Luo Qingyi gave a negative answer.
Eastern Horse Farm...
High price. Buying weapons...
When I heard this, Nalan night rubbed the cup of tea in her hand and turned around in a circle. I don't know what I was thinking.
The Nangong Temple, also the eyes of the thief flashed, his eyes drifting.
Luo Qing sipped a cup of tea.
The three of them talked for a while, but they were all follow-up plans in Dongwan. As for the section of the Eastern Racecourse, several people were acquainted with each other.
After talking about the money of such a pit Dongwan in detail, the mood of Nangong’s prince finally eased a little. He drank the remaining tea in the cup and rushed to Luoqing’s hug and said:
I know that you have a ghost idea, then I will wait. Watching the show!"
Luo Qingying and Jianghu are full of chins and chins: "Let's say it, look at it."
Nangong煜 picked up his mouth and shook Nalan’s nod, and turned and went.
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The second day, early morning.
Luo Qing, who studied the medical book for a night, slept well, and he was about to make a small call in Naran’s arms. The phoenix of the biological clock, Nalan’s night prince, had already opened his eyes, staring at Luo Qing’s sleeping face for a while, and then he started with a light hand.
After being dressed neatly, the temperament of a cold body seems to be equipped in the process. The master of Nalan pushes the closed door with a completely different look from the sneak peek at Luo Qing.
The air in the morning is especially chilly, and the room is warm and warm, attracting people to stay there and not to go out.
Nalan took a breath in the night, I really want to go from here to the king...
Outside the door, Yuan Xing was waiting there, seeing Nalan coming out at night, and he respectfully said: "Wang Ye, the horse is ready, will you leave for the military camp now?"
"Let's go." Nalan night used two points of pride to make self-control, and then moved his foot out of the dormitory, nodded and let Yuan Xing lead to the palace gate.
At the door of the military camp, Liu Jiaotou was there for a long time: "Wang Ye is well."
Nalan nodded her head in the night.
Liu Jiaotou said again: "This group of soldiers still failed to meet the requirements of Wang Ye. The third training content has not been a qualified person so far... The following special request for the prince, is it still training like the previous days?"
Liu Chang, the coach, was originally a routine. A few days before the dialogue, I will go through it every day. I will nod my head in accordance with the standard answer of Nalan’s night, and then turn around and go to the pavilion for a leisurely tea.
Liu Chang waited for Nalan’s nod.
Unexpectedly, Nalan night squatted at the group of soldiers on the school ground, and frowned: "No. Yuan Xing!"
"Subordinates are!" Yuan Xingyi, who was suddenly named, was excited and the conditional reflections should be.