Chapter 101: Xiaobao pricing

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Chen Qingfeng is watching.
This is this... The price of Xuan Li Liquid is not the same?
When can I still use the dice to price?
The scorpion twirled and finally stayed at a point.
Xiaobao looked at the lonely point, and unwaryly wrinkled the British sword eyebrow. "It's too cheap."
The mother-in-law refines the mysterious medicine so well, actually only sells this price.
Chen Qingfeng quickly smiled and said: "A hundred gold coins have been a lot, and the price of Xuan Li liquid in the market is also the same. Even if it is the most famous [Hongsheng pharmacy] in Xia'an City, there is a middle-class Xuan Pharmacist sitting in the town, a bottle of Xuan Liquor can only sell up to two hundred gold coins."
At this time, he has been 100% certain that Mu Yan gave him a mysterious medicine to treat his mother's madness, which must have been purchased from outside.
But it is precisely because of this, Chen Qingfeng feels that Mu Yanken will give him a cure for his mother who bought the big price, he should pay back the benefactor and never let her down.
Even if Miss Xu’s refining Xuan Li liquid is not good enough, he will definitely help sell it.
Xiao Bao gave him a cold look.
The beautiful, blue-eyed, which is very similar to Mu Yan, is full of contempt.
It’s like Chen Qingfeng’s statement is a big joke.
Chen Qingfeng is inexplicable and is about to ask questions.
Just listen to the cold milk voice: "Who told you that it is one hundred gold coins."
"Ah? Then... how much will it sell?"
" Ten thousand gold coins."
Chen Qingfeng’s feet were awkward, and his head slammed on the table.
But he couldn't care for the pain, and he quickly got up and said: "Little Master, you can't make a joke. This is the lowest level of mysterious liquid, 10,000 gold coins!! Even if Huang Yaoguo's Tiandao Zong does not dare to sell this. Ah! You, are you mistaken?"
He said, he turned to Mu Yan for help, and hoped that Mu Yan could correct Xiao Bao’s wrong concept of money.
Mu Yan took Xiao Bao and took a sip. He smiled and said: "How much price does the baby say?"
"Yes... Miss Jun, this can't be sold at all! The other Xuan Li liquid in the store only sells one hundred gold coins!"
Mu Yan strolled through the heart: "It doesn't matter, you can put this bottle of Xuan Li liquid separately and sell it separately. If someone buys it, you sell it, no one buys it, and I won't find you."
How can someone buy it?
Chen Qingfeng couldn't help but want to mourn.
Buying 10,000 gold coins and a bottle of Xuan Li liquid, can't it be a big head?
He also wants to persuade, Xiao Bao has coldly glanced at him, his mouth slightly open, spit out two words: "Stupid."
Chen Qingfeng Petrochemical.
Mu Yan knocked on her son's head. "No rudeness to Chen Shushu."
Xiaobao wrinkled his small nose and sighed: "How can the mother be refining, how can it be ordinary mystery? I don't even know this, isn't it a fool?"
Mu Yan was teased by her son's arrogant appearance, and couldn't help but pinch his little face.
Xiao Baojun's face fainted and disappeared, and then immediately became cold again.
Chen Qingfeng is confused and wants to ask.
But I heard the voice of Chen’s mother at the back door.
Miss Jun let you do it, you just do it. How much nonsense?

Chen Qingfeng was reprimanded by his mother and did not dare to say anything more.
On the other side, Chen Mu has already made the buns she has just made, and she warmly greets Mu Yan and Xiao Bao.
Xiaobao holds the steamed buns, and the milk sounds milky: "Thank you grandma."