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"Little brother." Liu Chuanhai immediately stood and greeted them politely.

Jiang Wuchen brought Young Master Zheng who was looking left and right to walk over.

Liu Chuanhai fanned Jiang Wuchen with his fan, "I've brought the Draconic Bend Grass that little brother asked me to buy last time."

Jiang Wuchen's eyes lit up, "Let me see."

The three of them immediately walked into the pharmacy. Liu Chuanhai ran inside and took out a sandalwood box, opened it and revealed some medicine that looked like red chrysanthemum.

Looking at this, Jiang Wuchen couldn't help but be disappointed. This Draconic Centipede grass was too far away from his target, and it wasn't very big, so it didn't have much spirit energy.

The dragonfly grass was a versatile medicine. The best dragonfly grass even had the effect of reviving the dead. Compared to the top rank, the dragonfly grass in this wooden box was simply a pile of useless, withered grass.

Liu Chuanhai observed the situation and noticed the disappointed look on Jiang Wuchen's face. He immediately said: "Little brother, this thing called the Draconic Centipede Grass, which is only me, Big Head Liu, can find it, don't look at its size, it's like ordinary hay, this thing is really expensive, a few years ago many rich families were hoarding wild ginseng, waiting for the price to increase to get the difference, and then the wild ginseng's effect was exposed, it wasn't as big as expected, and it was transferred to the Draconian Grass.

This Draconic Reed Grass is really good stuff. Just this one alone can keep you alive for half a day! "

Jiang Wuchen said indifferently: "How much?"

I see that you are also an expert in Chinese medicine. You can only be considered a customer and not earn your money. Eighteen thousand, it cannot be any lower." "Liu Chuanhai appeared to have made a big concession, looking like he was at a disadvantage.

"F * ck!" The Young Master Zheng looked at the crumpled flowers inside the wooden box in shock, "This thing is like chrysanthemum, it opened its mouth and said 18 thousand? This is too exaggerated. "

Liu Chuanhai said: "This is my purchase price, the order is right here." As he spoke, he took out the invoice paper, insisting on showing it to Jiang Wuchen.

Jiang Wuchen waved his hand. Without even looking at it, he said: "Three thousand, are you selling it?"

"Ugh!" Liu Chuanhai choked and rolled his eyes, "Little brother, there's no need for you to haggle over the price. The lowest price you can buy is eighteen thousand, no need to haggle over the same price."

"Three thousand five hundred and I'll give you another piece of advice."

"What advice?"

"If you agree to sell it, we'll talk about it later."

"Hey? How evil! "First, tell me, is this advice worth fifteen thousand yuan?"

"It has something to do with your wife, don't you think?" Jiang Wuchen said.

Liu Chuanhai took a deep breath, his heart chilled. His wife's health was not very good these two days, the Draconic Reed Grass was actually 3500 yuan from him. At most, he could earn some money, so he gritted his teeth and said: "Deal."

Jiang Wuchen took down the Draconic Centipede Grass, looked at Young Master Zheng, and said: "Pay up."

"Uh, good." Young Master Zheng took out his phone, "Boss, Alipay."

After transferring the 3500 yuan, Liu Chuanhai could not wait and said: "Quickly tell me what advice you need."

"Your wife is possessed by a ghost." Jiang Wuchen said.

Liu Chuanhai trembled in fear, "You … "You, you, you …"

Coming out from hell, Jiang Wuchen's soul power far surpassed ordinary people's, yet he could see things that others couldn't.

The last time he came here to buy medicinal ingredients, he had seen Liu Chuanhai's wife. At that time, he had noticed that there was a male spirit following behind Liu Chuanhai's wife, attempting to take her down.

After a week, she was probably struck by the male spirit and did not see Liu Chuanhai's wife again.

"Is that advice?" Liu Chuanhai said in shock.

"Be careful when you sleep in the middle of the night." Jiang Wuchen said, then turned and quickly walked out.

Young Master Zheng looked at Liu Chuanhai, and said with a mischievous smile: "Boss, I see that you are in the dark, something bad is about to happen." As he said that, he immediately turned around and chased after Jiang Wuchen.

"Damn, these two brats …" "Nonsense!" Liu Chuanhai was depressed for a long time, but he continued to sit on the chair, unable to calm down. He was married a second time, and after becoming rich, he would get to know his current wife.

The current wife was younger than him by at least ten years, and was not even thirty years old yet. Liu Chuanhai really cherished this beautiful young wife, after their marriage, the two of them loved each other and were extremely blissful and happy. The wife knew about Chinese medicine, and had always helped out in the Hundred Herb Hall before, but the last time Jiang Wuchen came to buy medicinal ingredients, she was still here.

In the past two days, he felt uncomfortable and didn't come to the medicine store. He thought that it was just an ordinary physical condition, but to think that the other party would open his mouth to do something like that.

"No, I have to go back and see." Liu Chuanhai could not sit still anymore, he bid farewell to the shop staff and drove back to his home, this time he sneaked in, gently opening the door, hearing the sounds coming from the kitchen, walking over, almost fainting from fright, his beautiful wife had a face full of blood, holding onto a big rooster in her hands, the rooster's neck was bitten off, blood scattered everywhere.

"..."

After wandering around the Medicinal Herbs Distribution Center, Jiang Wuchen had bought a large pile of medicinal herbs. It was only on this trip that he found out that this was the first time he went to Liu Chuanhai's medicine store to buy medicinal herbs, and he had been scammed for a lot of money by this guy.

However, the other medicine stores did not have this Draconis Grass.

After exiting the wholesale store, all the ingredients were placed in the trunk, Young Master Zheng said: "Brother Chen, today a friend of mine is having a party on Bar Street, do you want to come along?"

Jiang Wuchen initially did not want to go, but suddenly he remembered an important matter and immediately asked: "Do you know about the number nine residence?"

"Residence no. 9? What is that? " Young Master Zheng scratched his head, "Never heard of it."

Jiang Wuchen replied: "It's a bar."

"Bar? Is it from the Haichuan? He didn't seem to have any impression of it. My Young Master Zheng is known as the Night Market's Little Prince, and the name No. 9 House is impressive enough, if it's someone from Haichuan, I should know about it. "

"It is indeed from the Haichuan." Jiang Wuchen said firmly.

"I've never heard of it, but you can ask my brothers." Young Master Zheng said. "Let's go together, I'll send you home later. Oh right, Brother Chen, where are you staying?"

"Overseas Chinese City."

"What a coincidence, I also live nearby." Then, he started the car and drove towards the bar street, "Brother Chen, why are you looking for this bar?"

"An old friend left something behind." Jiang Wuchen said.

"Oh, the most common place in Haichuan Bar is Bar Street. If worst comes to worst, we'll just look around."

"Yes." Jiang Wuchen nodded.

Don't underestimate the polio in Young Master Zheng. It was easy to drive and it only took half an hour to reach Bar Street.

Bar Street was right next to the sea. In the summer, it was the most lively here, other than a large number of Haichuan locals, foreign tourists also liked to come here to enjoy the scenery, including a few foreigners.

Young Master Zheng brought Jiang Wuchen to the entrance of a bar called Hell. This was a bar with a unique design, a skull design at the entrance. The windows all had skull shaped eyes and dim yellow light inside.

Many tourists who passed by took photos with their phones, this was the favorite place for youngsters, especially students, Young Master Zheng pulled Jiang Wuchen and walked in.

Today was the birthday of the Violet Middle School's basketball team leader Yang Ling. Young Master Zheng was his friend and had come to congratulate him. He even had eight thousand red packets in his hands. The red packets were big, so naturally he had a lot of face.

The bar was booked, and there were a lot of people coming. Young Master Zheng seemed to be opening it as he pulled Jiang Wuchen and introduced it to the few sexy beauties.