Ning Lang walked over and asked excitedly: "Dad, are you surprised?"

"Surprise? Humph! There is shock, no joy!" Lord Ning snorted heavily with a dark face and asked angrily: "The ghost doctor has come to our house. Since you recognize it, why don't you tell your father? You, you even invited people from all families to come with a post worth 100,000 yuan per piece. You are such a bastard!"

"What's the matter? I just pulled this line so that they could see the ghost doctor. Besides, you see, they all surrounded him. If he took out the medicine to sell it, it would be a considerable amount of money. I've also helped him!"

Upon hearing this, Lord Ning shook his head helplessly: "Son, not everyone is the same as you think. If you think his medicine can be sold at a sky-high price, do he have to quickly refine more medicines and sell them? No, for him, he doesn't have to sell the medicine. This world is not something that can be bought with money."

He taught in a deep tone, signaling him to look at the boy in red surrounded by the side: "The person who wants to buy his medicine will buy it no matter how it is. No matter how expensive it is or how it is, he will spend this money as long as he feels it is worth it. His medicine is not worried about selling it, it is only not enough to sell it. Your actions and practices like you today must have never asked him what he meant, right?"

"But I also gave him the opportunity to make money. Are he not happy to make money?"

"Do you think it's so easy to refine medicines? There's something you think about it? Nothing is easy, and it's even more so for refining medicines and pills. Otherwise, the world wouldn't be so respectful to alchemists and pills."

Ning Lang moved his mouth and didn't say anything. He was already very smart. As soon as his father said that, he figured it out, so he seemed to know that his approach today was too much.

"They can come from afar to see you, because they must value your friend. What kind of bastard do you say are you doing? Now, how do you think you end up?"

"This...I..." He scratched his head and lowered his head at a loss.

On the other side, Feng Jiu smiled distantly and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry." She walked out of them and looked at Ning Lang: "Didn't she say she's invited us to a big meal tonight?"

"That...why, why don't I invite you out for dinner?" He suggested, intending to apologize to him after going out.

"No, just eat here! But it's time to serve the food. Duan Ye just shouted that he was hungry." She said with a smile, looked at the Lord Ning and his wife, bowed and bowed: "Lord, Lord, Lady of the Lord."

"Haha, the ghost doctor doesn't have to be too polite. Please, please sit down." The city lord said, hurriedly asking him to sit down.

"My name is Fengjiu, and the city lord just needs to call me Fengjiu." She sat down with Duan Ye, and the others saw this and sat down one after another.

"But, let them serve the food and go to the wine cellar to take out the jar of spiritual wine I have treasured." The city lord ordered.

"Yes." The housekeeper turned around and went out quickly.

"Everyone, they are all bastards who are doing. Ning is punishing himself three times here and I will compensate you for it."
Chapter completed!