Painted Skin

Chapter 48

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The call from Li Dafu was like a signal, starting a series of calls asking for medicine.

Lang Yixing had just hung up the phone with Li Dafu when his phone rang again. Lang Yixing glanced at the name of the phone on the caller ID and raised his eyebrows. This was a phone number for one of the CEOs who had private hospitals under his name.

"General Peng? What's the matter?"

Mr. Peng on the phone seemed to be in a good mood, and said to Lang Yixing: "Brother Lang, you are not very kind! How could you hide such a good thing until now? And you looked so calm when you gave it to me! If I hadn't taken a sip when I was out of wine a few days ago, I wouldn't know the benefits of that thing. So, brother Lang, how did you make that medicinal wine? Do you want to cooperate with me and work hard together? This medicinal wine can become a very profitable brand."

Lang Yixing was naturally happy to hear that the medicinal wine was useful, but he should save his mind for doing business with the medicinal wine! Even if he really wanted to do it, he would do it with his pretty boy in the future. What's the point of finding an outsider to insert between them? He was not that stupid.

"Boss Peng, please stop teasing me. I spent a lot of effort to get that thing. After all, the more effective the real thing is, the harder it is to find. Scarcity makes things valuable. This thing is difficult to mass produce."

General Peng was not disappointed when he heard this answer. After all, he worked in the medical field, so he naturally knew good things, especially good medicinal materials, which were becoming increasingly scarce. He just said that. If it didn't work, then forget it. However, for a man, such good things must be a "special medicine" that he always has at home.

So General Peng said to Lang Yixing with an unprecedentedly good face and tone: "Look at me, I think too much. But the medicinal wine is really good. After I drank it, not only did the coughing cough get better, you know, but I also feel much better these days. So I thought about asking you for a few more bottles to keep at home, for emergency health care, right? Although I exercise every day and take all kinds of supplements, my energy is not as good as before, so I still need the medicinal wine. Of course, Brother Lang, don't worry, I won't take your medicinal wine for nothing. You can name a price, as long as it is not sky-high, I can accept it."

This was not an invitation to dinner, but a direct transaction. Lang Yixing did not need to think too much, and looked directly at Pi Qinghua who was standing next to him. The latter understood what he meant, nodded, and stretched out five fingers on each hand.

Lang Yixing raised his eyebrows, and without asking any more questions, he directly made an offer to Mr. Peng on the other end of the phone: "Mr. Peng, you also know that I am not short of money. I have enough food, clothing and other necessities. This medicinal wine is a good thing. It is said that a thousand gold cannot buy a good body. It is not impossible to give you a bottle. More than that is not acceptable."

General Peng was not willing to accept just one bottle, so he quickly said, "How can one bottle be enough? We need at least five bottles! I know this stuff is hard to come by, so I'll let you name your price. How about one million per bottle?"

Lang Yixing curled his lips and said, "One million is enough for me to throw in your face. The money I earned from buying toilets on my land is more than this, not to mention the money for my arms."

"General Peng, this is not about money... How about this, I have a friend who has a life-long friendship with me, and he needs blood bags. You have several private hospitals under your command, so how about this, one bottle for 100 blood bags..."

General Peng was so happy when he heard this request. Although blood bags are expensive, they can't be more expensive than one million! And he runs a hospital. If he puts several hospitals together, can't he get 500 blood bags? Even if it's 1,000 blood bags, he can get them! "Okay, five bottles of medicinal wine and 500 blood bags, it's settled!"

As a result, Lang Yixing directly denied it: "No, I don't have that much medicinal wine here. At most, there are only three bottles, so, General Peng, you just need to find someone to deliver 300 bags of blood bags."

General Peng was in a bad mood when he heard this. He refused to accept the money and blood bags that were delivered to his door. This was simply too abominable. But he was the one asking for help, so no matter how unwilling he was, he had no choice but to do so.

"Okay, three hundred is three hundred. I'll have someone deliver it to you in three days. Remember to prepare the wine!"

Lang Yixing nodded: "Don't worry."

As soon as the call was over, without Lang Yixing saying anything, Pi Qinghua on the other side was already smiling. Today was 14 days away from the date he and the old demon agreed on. Today, 300 bags of blood were sold at once. Even if some were not up to standard, 450 of the 1,000 bags could be completed. As for the remaining 550 bags of blood, I believe that as long as he had a meal at noon today, he could solve the problem satisfactorily.

And that is exactly the case.

At noon, Pi Qinghua, wearing a black cat sheriff mask that he ordered online, which covered most of his face but left his mouth exposed, went to eat at the famous herbal restaurant with Lang Yixing and Lang Zhi. Yes, the name of the herbal restaurant is "Famous Herbal Restaurant". I don't know what the owner's brain circuit is.

However, there is always only one step between genius and madness. The reputation of this medicinal restaurant is definitely ranked first in City A. Even other cities around City A know that this medicinal restaurant has good medicinal food. So the name is not important.

Pi Qinghua and Lang Zhi followed President Lang to eat and drink. In order to take care of his second father's emotions, the warm-hearted Lang Zhi also got himself a similar mask to wear. From a distance, the two father and son wearing the same Black Cat Sheriff mask really made people feel that they were in a strange situation.

If there hadn't been a stern-faced wolf boss standing by, someone would have come up to talk to him.

When they arrived at the Tiandi Hall, Li Dafu and several other well-known wealthy businessmen in City A were waiting. Because this was a matter of men's dignity, no one brought their wives or mistresses. So there were only six people in the large and high-end dining room. Even if Lang Yixing, Pi Qinghua and Lang Zhi who had just arrived were included, there were only nine people.

"Hey, Brother Lang is here! Come and sit down quickly. The black chicken and longan pot, fermented osmanthus and yam, and ginseng chicken soup are all signature dishes, they are very good! Hey, brother, you even brought a child with you? It just so happens that fermented osmanthus and yam are especially suitable for children!" Li Dafu was so enthusiastic that he wanted to rush over, but fortunately, Lang Yixing's cold eyes glared at him and did not scare little Langzhi. Even so, in the eyes of the little male god Lang, the impression of this uncle Li was just that of being impatient and noisy. Li Dafu was speechless in the future.

As mentioned before, except for his neighbor, the pretty boy, when he would show some weird perverted, servile, shameless and gentle terrifying appearance, to other people, even his subordinates who had followed him for more than ten years, the expression on his face was like the lake in winter, just ice. Coupled with his knife-like eyes and overly domineering aura, he was a combination of cruelty and cold-bloodedness.

Therefore, when Lang Yixing sat at the main seat with a stern face, the temperature in the dining room dropped several degrees. Even Li Dafu, who had long been accustomed to him, didn't know what to say at this time.

Just as everyone was looking at each other in bewilderment, Pi Qinghua clicked his tongue and said, "Can we eat now?" He was hungry.

Everyone gasped. Who is this person? He is too bold!

Xiao Langzhi also took off his mask and looked at Lang Yixing. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes expressed his meaning.

President Lang's arrogance and coldness were slightly reduced. "We are here to eat, why not?"

In this way, the shrewd Li Dafu immediately found the starting point for the conversation. He couldn't say anything because Pi Qinghua was wearing a mask and couldn't see her face clearly, but with a child like this around, why should he be afraid of not saying anything

"Hey, who is this boy? How come he's so handsome? I can tell he'll be so charming when he grows up. Okay, okay, Uncle Li didn't know you were coming, so do you think you can eat the food on the table? If you don't like it, we can order something else. Eat as much as you want, and Uncle Li will pay for it!"

I have to say, this trick worked well. Praising Lang Zhi was equivalent to pleasing two people directly. So after Lang Yixing picked up a shrimp with chopsticks, he finally spoke: "What's the matter, just say it."

Li Dafu smiled, and the other five people also breathed a sigh of relief.

They were all here for the magical medicinal wine. You know, they had been pestering Li Dafu for several days before he finally agreed to come and talk to them. If they failed this time, it would be a disaster.

"Then let's not beat around the bush. Brother, do you still have that medicinal wine? We all want a box."

One box is equivalent to twelve bottles, which is a huge price. Even Pi Qinghua raised his eyebrows.

Lang Yixing didn't refuse directly, "One box per person is a bit too much. I may not have that much goods here."

Li Dafu did not refute this, but a middle-aged man wearing glasses next to him hesitated to speak. Lang Yixing looked at him.

The man with glasses saw Lang Yixing looking at him, so he gritted his teeth and said, "President Lang, don't blame me for being nosy. After all, I'm in the medical field, so of course I have to check everything I take. So I took the contents of Brother Li's medicinal wine to check. I found that it was soaked in Cabinda bark. I've heard of this kind of bark, and even had someone bring it from its native land. I know this kind of bark has magical effects, and I've used some of it. But the weird thing is that, although they are both Cabinda bark, the bark soaked in this medicinal wine is several times or even ten times more pure than the one I brought from the local area!"

The man with glasses had bright eyes. "You know, it's hard to get Cabinda bark of good age. You can't buy the top-grade bark with pure medicinal effect even if you have money! Since President Lang has a way to get it, it must not be a one-time deal. We are not in a hurry. You can get one box a year, right?"

Lang Yixing narrowed his eyes. No wonder these people wanted to have dinner and talk with him. It turned out that one of them was knowledgeable. However, President Lang had an unpredictable expression. He wondered what these people would think if they knew that the Cabinda bark was not brought here by him but was made out of thin air by the pretty boy wearing a mask and eating happily next to him.

Lang Yixing patted Pi Qinghua on the shoulder. "How is it?"

The latter was eating beef stewed with honeysuckle and waved his hand in disdain: "One person a month. Or twelve bottles a month."

It was not until this time that Li Dafu and others present realized that the weirdo who they thought was eating for free and wearing a mask was actually the real owner of the medicinal wine! Suddenly, wearing a mask while eating was nothing! Even if he wore a mask while eating, he was still different! !

"Sure, sure. Twelve bottles a month is equivalent to two bottles per month for each of us! That's totally fine! I wonder what your conditions are? How much is the price? One million or two million per bottle? It's up to you."

Pi Qinghua finally looked up at this time.

He smiled at the people who were looking at him and said, "You're welcome. You're all Lang En's friends. Five hundred thousand per bottle will be fine. However, I still need a few people to help me get 600 blood bags. My contact said that the situation is not good and there is a war. We need blood bags to replace the medicine. Of course, it's just the latest time. So money is not a problem. As for the blood bags, please get them all within half a month."

For Li Dafu and others, this condition is just a drop in the bucket! It's cheap and simple!

"Don't worry! Within half a month, no! Within ten days, the blood bag will be delivered to you!"

Pi Qinghua smiled and said, "Twelve bottles of medicinal wine will also be prepared. I wish you all good health in advance!"

Suddenly, everyone was laughing without saying a word.