Chapter 353 The Cunning Vientiane Building (2)

"How can such a good medicine be wasted for them?" Wei Guanguan said unwillingly.

Wei Qi saw Mu Qingge's intentions, reached out and tugged on her sister's sleeve to stop her from speaking.

This proposal made Elder Dan's eyes shrink, and a gleam of light flashed across. He said with a smile: "This is a good method. However, I don't know if there are any pills of the same quality, my friend?"

Mu Qingge lied without changing her expression: "Guilou really flatters me, such a precious pill, one is already a chance."

Elder Dan frowned. Thinking in my heart, there is only one elixir, if you try it, it will be invalid. If it works, wouldn't it be a big loss? Besides, is the high-level elixir just a big tonic pill?

I'm afraid, before he made things difficult for him, he never thought that he would jump into the hole he dug.

Elder Dan's frown made the corners of Mu Qingge's mouth curl up in pleasure. Playing with her, the old guy is still a little tender.

Wei Guanguan blinked his eyes, and immediately understood the key point, and immediately said proudly: "Yes! Anyway, we have taken out the elixir. If you don't believe it, go try it. There is only this one on the left and right. I'm afraid you try it. Afterwards, I found out that the Nine-Life Turning Pill was in fact the name, and returned empty-handed. If Vientiane House rejected the business because of this, wouldn’t it be a blow to its own brand? Even a high-level pill can’t be determined, so what dare you call it? omniscient?"

These words made the corners of Mu Qingge's mouth curve deeper, and she praised Wei Guanguan's wit in her heart.

What this girl said clearly blocked the old man into a dead end.

The cold gaze swept Chusheng and Lian'er's faces around, taking into account the sweat on their foreheads, and Mu Qingge finally set his sights on Elder Dan.

The old man obviously didn't expect the hole he dug to be so deep, and the pill in his hand turned into a hot potato at this moment. For a while, they stood there in a stalemate, silent.

Feeling almost done, Mu Qingge said quietly: "Actually, it's more than enough to exchange the value of a high-grade elixir for information that is not the only one. Why should your tower be obsessed with its function?"

It's not that the information on the different fire is gone after being sold to her. If other people want it, they can buy it as long as they can afford it. The old man was nothing more than angry at himself for refusing to tell the source of the elixir frankly.

Mu Qingge's heart is like a mirror, seeing everything clearly. At this moment, she has already given the old man a step, and it depends on whether he understands how to cherish it.

The corners of Elder Dan's eyes twitched, and after struggling for a moment, he finally gritted his teeth and said, "Forget it! Today, I believe you. I, Vientiane Building, made this deal."

After finishing speaking, he put the porcelain bottle containing the elixir into his sleeve, turned around and told Chusheng: "Chusheng, go and prepare something for the guests."

Chusheng responded and left.

Mu Qingge and the others stayed where they were and waited.

After the deal was completed, Elder Dan looked at Mu Qingge differently. He said with difficulty in his eyes: "Little friend, old man Dan Chenzi, I don't know your name yet."

"Mu Ge." Mu Qingge smiled slightly.

"So it's Xiaoyou Mu." Dan Chenzi nodded, and in a flash, he took out an invitation letter and handed it to Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge reached out to take it, but Wei Guanguan who was next to him called out first: "The invitation letter for the Wanxiang Building auction!" The surprise in the voice made Mu Qingge instantly understand that the invitation letter in her hand might not be human. Anyone can get it.

"The little girl from the Wei family is quite knowledgeable." Dan Chenzi twirled his beard proudly.

Wei Guanguan rolled his eyes at him, moved closer to Mu Qingge, and whispered in his ear: "The Vientiane Building auctions are held irregularly, and I heard that every time they are held, people of high status are invited. My dad seems to have only received it twice." In his tone, there was a kind of envy without jealousy.