Medical Sage novel Chapter 7

"A wise man doesn't speak in secret. Since little friend Lin Mo is straightforward, then I won't be long-winded."

Zhao Gensheng snapped his fingers, and the bodyguard behind him immediately took out a check and pen and handed them to him.

Shua, shua, shua!

Zhao Gensheng wrote the number of 500,000 on it, and then handed it to Lin Mo..

"Little friend Lin Mo, this is 500,000 yuan. I want this thousand-year-old blood ginseng."

However, Lin Mo did not take it. He shook his head and said, "Lord Zhao, this price is not quite right."

When everyone heard this, they all looked at Lin Mo as if he was an idiot.

To put it nicely, Zhao Gensheng did not say a word and directly paid for it. He was completely giving Lin Mo face.

If it was any other big shot, they would probably use force to snatch this treasure. At that time, not to mention five hundred thousand, even five thousand yuan might not necessarily be given to you.

At this time, Chen Dafu finally found a chance to counterattack. He leaned behind Zhao Gensheng and whispered, "Lord Zhao, I have already said that Lin Mo this kid has a bad heart. Look, he is starting to raise the price!"

"In my opinion, this kind of trash should suffer a little. Otherwise, he really doesn't know who is the boss of Qing Shui Town."

As soon as Chen Dafu finished speaking, Lin Mo suddenly stepped in front of him and slapped him in the face.

"Pa!"

A crisp and loud slap sounded. Chen Dafu screamed and his fat body flew out directly and slammed into his cabinet.

"Lord Zhao, be careful!"

The muscular bodyguard growled and pulled out a weapon from his waist, protecting Zhao Gensheng behind him.

Everyone was stunned.

Everyone knew that Zhao Gensheng was the one who protected this place. Beating a dog in front of his master, wasn't this asking for trouble?

Lin Mo pinched his finger bone and grinned at Zhao Gensheng. "Lord Zhao, please don't misunderstand. I really can't stand this trash anymore. That's why I made my move."

"And what I mean is not that the price is too low, but that this blood ginseng should only be worth about 100,000 yuan. Because the roots have been broken by Chen Dafu."

"Therefore, I feel guilty about this 500,000 yuan. Please take it back, Lord Zhao."

Hearing this, Zhao Gensheng hurriedly looked at the roots.

Indeed, just as Lin Mo had said, the ginseng had already suffered quite a bit of damage. If Lin Mo had not pointed it out, he probably would not have noticed it.

"Little friend Lin Mo, I have wronged you. The price of this five hundred thousand is indeed unreasonable."

Slowly exhaling, Zhao Gensheng took out his business card from his bag, attached it to the cheque, and stuffed it into Lin Mo's hand.

"In the future, if you encounter any trouble in Qingshui town, feel free to come and find me to solve it. You are right. The loss of four hundred thousand is impossible for me to bear. Whoever makes a mistake should stand up and bear the loss."

After saying that, everyone turned their eyes to Chen Dafu, who covered his face and got up from the ground. He said vaguely, "I, Lord Zhao, am not convinced. Why should I bear the loss? It was Lin Mo who came to provoke me first. Should I swallow my anger?"

Everyone looked at Chen Dafu in shock.

If this guy wasn't out of his mind, then he must have thought that he had lived for too long and dared to shout at Zhao Gensheng.