Chapter 9： heart attack

Chapter 9 Heart attack

"Of course I will sell it to you." Ye Leng'an is not used to the old man's attitude. When she was in the realm of comprehension, she always respected her strength. I don't know how many people older than her bowed to her. "What price do you plan to accept?"

"This—" There was a hint of embarrassment on the old man's face, "We haven't received such a precious pill before, so I need to report this matter before I can set a price. Or, if the customer is not in a hurry, you can leave it with us. We will hold an auction soon. At that time, the auction should fetch a higher price."

As long as the news of Yangyan Pill spreads, it will definitely attract many customers. Since ancient times, no woman has been able to resist the temptation of beauty pills.

Ye Lengan frowned, "If you sell it to you guys, how long will it take to sell it?"

Although the auction is obviously more beneficial to her, but she is short of money now! What's more, she doesn't care at all about how many low-level beauty pills she wants.

The old man froze for a moment, "This—"

"Guest, if you can trust our Renshantang, then you can put this beauty pill with us first." After thinking for a moment, the old man said, "Now I can mobilize 3 million working capital, and I will pay you a deposit of 3 million. You leave your account number, and we will transfer the remaining money to your account when the price comes out. What do you think?"

"Okay, that's it!" Ye Leng'an immediately agreed.

Obviously, such a decision is the most suitable for her current situation. As for whether Renshantang would swallow her beauty pills, she wasn't worried at all. If Renshantang really dared to covet her things, then she would let the other party swallow and spit it out.

Glancing at the bank card balance on the notification on the phone, Ye Leng left Ren Shan Tang contentedly.

After Ye Leng'an left, the old man didn't dare to delay and closed the shop immediately. He is about to return to the family with that bottle of nourishing pills, and things will change if it is too late.

Just before Ye Leng'an left, he also tentatively inquired whether the beauty pill was refined by the other party. Although he thinks this is unlikely, because the other party looks like a teenage girl, it is impossible to refine this legendary pill.

However, even if it wasn't made by the other party, then she definitely knows a very powerful alchemist. Moreover, even he dare not underestimate that aura.

So, even if the opponent is a few rounds younger than him, he dare not show the slightest disrespect.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" On the main road, an uncle who looked like a driver had a panicked expression on his face.

A relatively older old man was lying on the ground with a pale face, as if he would die at any moment.

Many people around are trying to go up, but no one dares to step forward to help. The old man seemed to be in a bad condition, and he didn't know what happened. At this time, if you rush forward to help, who will be responsible for what happens?

Ye Leng'an saw this scene from a distance. She stepped forward and saw the condition of the old man who fell on the ground with just one glance.

"Didn't you bring your medicine?" Ye Leng'an looked at the driver, "He's having a heart attack."

(end of this chapter)