Urban special crazy son-in-law

Chapter 56 Too Expensive

"Gentlemen, please stop!" Su Zehou called out to Ye Futian and the others, and brought Su Zewen and the others to greet them.

Zhao Long was already prepared in his heart, so he didn't panic, but asked in a flat tone: "What? What's the matter?"

Hearing Zhao Long's flat tone, Su Zehou paused slightly, feeling a little flustered, because he couldn't hear Zhao Long's attitude at all, which made him a little unsure how to speak.

On the contrary, Su Zewen frowned slightly, feeling that this voice seemed familiar!

"Well, sir, I'm sorry to disturb you for a few minutes, I have something important to ask for your help."

Thinking of his daughter, Su Zehou still bit the bullet and said, staring at Zhao Long with some anxiety, fearing that he would directly reject him.

Who knows, Zhao Long agreed without even thinking about it: "Okay, what's the matter?"

This made Su Zehou a little confused, this big boss is too easy to talk to, right?But in this way, maybe I really have some hope, Su Zehou thought excitedly.

"Sir, my daughter's legs were severely injured, so she needs thousand-year-old ginseng to treat her..." Su Zehou quickly explained.

"So, do you want to buy this thousand-year-old ginseng?" Zhao Long handed the box of thousand-year-old ginseng to Su Zehou.

"No no no!"

Su Zehou's face changed slightly, he waved his hands again and again, his eyes were fixed on the wooden box, but his body hurriedly took a step back.

This millennium ginseng is worth 25 billion, even if you sell him, it won't be worth that much money.

"Then what do you want?"

"I want a root from a thousand-year-old ginseng, as long as a small root is enough, and we can give you money!" Su Zehou said cautiously, for fear that Zhao Long would get angry.

Sure enough, upon hearing Su Zehou's words, Zhao Long fell into silence for a while, did not speak, and did not know what he was thinking.

This made Su Zehou's heart rise in his throat, he couldn't help swallowing, and a trace of cold sweat could be seen on his forehead.

After a while, Ye Futian retracted his finger from Zhao Long's back, and Zhao Long nodded slightly. It turned out that Ye Futian was communicating with him in secret language just now.

"Do you want to buy a root?" Zhao Long asked softly.

"Ok!"

"How much are you going to pay?"

"What?" Su Zehou was taken aback for a moment, he was ready to accept Zhao Long's rejection, but he didn't expect Zhao Long to ask such a question.

What does it mean?Do you want to see your sincerity?

Su Zehou was a little confused, and glanced at Su Zewen, but Su Zewen didn't pay attention to him at all, he lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.

"It doesn't matter, for the sake of my daughter, any amount of money is fine!" Su Zehou gritted his teeth, thought for a moment, and replied, "I am willing to pay 20 yuan!"

At this time, he was still very worried. After all, the whole ginseng is worth 20 trillion yuan, and 20 yuan is not even one-thousandth of it.

"20?"

"If you think it's too little, sir, I'll add another 30, [-]!"

Zhao Long still shook his head.

"40 million!"

Zhao Long was still silent and did not speak.

Su Zehou gritted his teeth, closed his eyes and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth, "50! Please sir, this is already all my funds!"

However, Zhao Long still shook his head, a trace of despair flashed in Su Zehou's eyes, and his eyes were gloomy.

A little self-deprecating chuckled, and said with a wry smile in his heart: "Yeah, it's just fantastic that I would take such a precious thing for 50 yuan."

"I'm sorry to bother you, sir. I'm leaving first." Su Ze said with a thick face like ashes, and was about to leave in a hurry.

But Zhao Long stopped him and asked softly, "Why are you leaving? You don't want this thousand-year-old ginseng?"

Su Zehou turned his head slowly, his eyes were bloodshot, his voice was hoarse and crying, and he forced a smile, "No, it's too expensive, I can't afford it!"

That demeanor made Zhao Long's heart tremble, and he said slowly: "You just misunderstood, 20 is too much!"

"What?" Su Zehou froze in place, wondering if he heard it wrong.

"How about this, I will give you this century-old Polygonum multiflorum together, and I will charge you 20 yuan, do you think this will work?" Zhao Long took out the Polygonum multiflorum and put it in Su Zehou's hand.

"This... this gentleman, you don't need me..." Su Zehou was flattered and at a loss.

Zhao Long smiled slightly, opened the wooden box, and suddenly a burst of medicinal fragrance came out. Zhao Long stretched out his hand on the thousand-year-old ginseng tree, and gently pulled it out.

Just pulled out a root, this root is the thickest one on the thousand-year-old ginseng.

Su Zehou held two pieces of medicinal materials in his hands, his hands trembled uncontrollably, and he looked at the Polygonum multiflorum and the thousand-year-old ginseng.

In the end, he handed back the box of hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum to Zhao Long, and said sincerely: "Thank you for your kindness, sir, but I deserve this thing!"

"Why are you ashamed of it? Didn't you pay?" Zhao Long shook his head, but did not take it.

"But..." Su Zehou wanted to say something but was interrupted by Zhao Long directly.

"Okay, I still have something to do, just transfer the money to this account, and I'll leave first." After saying something, Zhao Long wrote a note and put it in Su Zehou's hand.

Then he took Ye Futian and others out of the Dynasty clubhouse and disappeared from Su Zehou's sight.

Looking at the two things in his hands, Su Zehou burst into tears, and couldn't help but sigh: "There are still many good people in this world. It's a pity that I don't know his name. I want to thank him in the future."

"Good guy? Heh, he's not a nice guy!"

Su Zewen raised his head suddenly, looked outside the door, a gleam flashed in his eyes, and muttered to himself.

"What did you say?" Su Zehou didn't hear clearly.

"It's nothing, by the way, don't forget what you promised me!" Su Zewen shook his head and reminded.

Su Zehou's face froze, he nodded slowly, and said, "Don't worry, I won't forget what I promised you, but don't forget my conditions!"

"Oh, how could I harm her! Let's go back!" Su Zewen smiled and walked outside.

Su Zehou sighed, shook his head, and followed.

At this time, the parking lot of the Dynasty Clubhouse.

Ye Futian and others were sitting in the Wrangler, Zhao Long looked at Ye Futian with some trepidation, and said softly: "Boss, I didn't mean to..."

"Don't worry, I know you didn't mean it, so they shouldn't doubt our identities." Ye Futian said lightly.

In fact, he just specifically told Zhao Long not to hand over things too easily, to make things difficult on purpose, and to send out the century-old Polygonum multiflorum casually.

In this way, Su Zehou should not doubt Zhao Long and his identity.