Chen Qingfeng was stunned.

Isn’t the prices of Xuanli Liquid the same?

When can I still use dice to price?

The dice rumbling and finally stayed at a little bit.

Xiaobao looked at the lonely little one and frowned unhappily, "It's too cheap."

The mysterious medicine my mother refined is so good that it is only sold at 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 that. Even the most famous [Hongsheng Pharmacy Store] in Xia'an City has an intermediate Xuanyaoshi, and a bottle of Xuanli Liquid can only be sold for up to two hundred gold coins."

At this time, he was already 100% sure that Mu Yan had to buy the mysterious medicine for treating his mother's madman tuberculosis from outside.

But because of this, Chen Qingfeng felt that Mu Yan was willing to give him the mysterious medicine he bought for a lot of money to treat his mother, and he should repay this benefactor well and never let her down.

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

Xiaobao glanced at him coldly.

The beautiful blue eyes that looked very similar to Mu Yan were full of contempt at this time.

It's like Chen Qingfeng said a huge joke.

Chen Qingfeng looked inexplicable and was about to ask questions.

I heard the cold little tits voice say, "Who told you that it is one hundred gold coins?"

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

"Ten thousand gold coins."

Chen Qingfeng staggered under his feet and his head suddenly hit the table.

But he didn't care about the pain at all, so he quickly stood up and said, "Young Master, don't joke. This is the lowest level of Xuanli liquid, 10,000 gold coins per!! Even the Tiandao Sect of Huang Yaoguo dare not sell it like this! Are you wrong?"

As he said that, he looked at Mu Yan for help, hoping that Mu Yan could correct Xiaobao's wrong concept of money.

But Mu Yan hugged Xiaobao and kissed him, and said with a smile: "Baby said it will sell as much as it costs."

"Ko...Miss Kejun, this is impossible to sell at all! The other Xuanli liquid in the store only sells a bottle of 100 gold coins!"

Mu Yan strolled and thoughtfully: "It doesn't matter. You can place this bottle of Xuanli liquid separately and sell it separately. If someone buys it, you will 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 wail.

Isn’t it a sucker if you buy a bottle of Xuanli Liquid worth 10,000 gold coins?

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

Chen Qingfeng Petrochemical.

Mu Yan knocked his son on the head, "Don't be rude to Uncle Chen."

Xiaobao wrinkled his little nose and snorted: "How could it be an ordinary mysterious medicine that my mother refined? I don't even know this, what is it that is not a fool?"

Mu Yan was amused by his son's arrogant little look and couldn't help but pinch his chubby little face.

Xiao Baojun's face flashed with a blush, and then he immediately became cold again.

Chen Qingfeng was confused and wanted to ask.

But I heard the voice of Chen’s mother from the back door, “What do you ask me to do, just do it. So much nonsense?”

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

On the other side, Chen's mother had already brought the buns she had just made and warmly greeted Mu Yan and Xiaobao to enjoy.

Xiaobao held the bun and said angrily: "Thank you grandma."
Chapter completed!