After a while, they arrived at the private room of the No. 1 Restaurant in the city.

Mo Rao was the first to speak: "Let's be frank. How much are you going to pay for the goods I have?"

Li Lingye chuckled and said, "You actually let me name a price. You should at least let me see what the goods look like first. You can't expect me to accept all the junk."

Mo Rao said naturally: Yes, if the buyer wants to inspect the goods, that’s fine.

As she spoke, Mo Rao motioned for Father Mo to take out the things.

Father Mo was stunned for a moment. Then he knew what they were talking about?

He quickly took the backpack on his back.

Even after arriving at the restaurant and sitting at the table, Father Mo showed no intention of putting down the backpack. He kept a close eye on it, fearing someone might accidentally steal it.

At this moment, Father Mo carefully pulled apart the hay in the backpack and took out the blood ganoderma at the bottom.

Li Lingye knew it was at least a hundred years old when he saw its quality. Mo Rao's estimate was still too low.

This age, this quality, it can definitely be called a top-grade blood ganoderma. Lin Lingye forced himself to suppress his excitement.

He had been searching for this blood ganoderma for a while. His aunt had been pregnant before. She had thought she would be honored by the child, but she had never expected to be mistreated during the birth.

The child was born weak and sickly, and had to rely on magical medicine to survive for many years.

The only way to recover is to find the blood ganoderma. Originally, there was a hundred-year-old blood ganoderma in the royal family, but it was deliberately taken away by the queen.

She knew what was going on in the palace without even having to think about it, so she had been helping her aunt find blood ganoderma over the years.

Even though he was stuck in a quagmire, he did not forget to find medicine for his frail and sick brother.

I didn't expect that all these years of searching were not in vain.

Li Lingye tapped two fingers on the table, thought for a moment, and said seriously: "This blood ganoderma has not been processed yet. I'll offer you three hundred taels, what do you think?"

It's not a big deal. We've inquired about the price of Ganoderma lucidum, and this price is not acceptable.

Although Mo Rao didn't know the price of Blood Ganoderma, she knew that this Blood Ganoderma was not the artificially cultivated Blood Ganoderma of later generations, but the authentic Blood Ganoderma that grew in the wild, so the price was definitely low.

This guy is so shameless that he even wants to make money from her.

Li Lingye sneered. "I didn't expect you to have such a big appetite. Three hundred taels wouldn't satisfy you." "Really... Four hundred taels at most, no increase. Otherwise, I wouldn't mind talking to your father about how we met." Li Lingye emphasized the word "know."

Mo Rao was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but only Mo's father was confused.

Mo Rao nearly bit her back teeth to pieces, finally squeezing out a price of at least five hundred taels. No bargaining.

Deal. Li Lingye made the decision without hesitation.

jaw....

The price increase is still too low, Mo Rao thought regretfully.

Although Father Mo was mentally prepared that the price of the Ganoderma lucidum would not be low, he was still dizzy with excitement when he saw that it actually sold for 500 taels.

Li Lingye took out five silver notes of 100 taels each and handed them to Mo Rao. Mo Rao looked at them and thought of his father, motioning him to take them.

Father Mo whispered to Mo Rao, "Girl, Dad doesn't know whether the banknotes are real or fake!"

Haha! How embarrassing! She couldn't even tell the authenticity of the banknotes!

Who knows what silver notes looked like in this era?

Finally, Mo Rao said: "Just give me the silver! Forget about the silver note!"

“Okay! But I don’t have that much silver, gold is fine!” Li Lingye said.

no problem.

Li Lingye took out his purse and poured all the money out onto the table. Five hundred taels of silver was equivalent to fifty taels of gold.

Li Lingye counted out four gold ingots weighing ten taels each, six gold ingots weighing one tael each, and four silver ingots weighing ten taels each. "That's exactly five hundred taels," he said, pushing the silver toward Mo Rao.

Mo Rao sighed inwardly! No wonder this almost enchantingly handsome man would become a prostitute. He made too much money, surely any man couldn't resist the allure of money. What a shame.

When I become rich in the future, I will also keep a few handsome men like this in my backyard. That would be a real eye-catcher. But forget about this. The thought of having to serve different women all day long makes me feel a little sick.

Thinking of this, Mo Rao shuddered and quickly withdrew her thoughts. Mo Rao put the silver money in her arms.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Li Lingye picked up the blood Ganoderma lucidum and prepared to go out.

What did he think of? Li Lingye turned around and put the blood ganoderma on the table, and said to Mo Rao: Can I have the backpack?

Mo Rao said indifferently: Take this one or two taels of silver.

Father Mo...

Li Lingye...

Are you robbing money? Li Lingye said angrily.

Love or not, don't pull it. I don't have time to argue with you.

you…

Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with an ignorant woman.

As he said that, Li Lingye took out a tael of silver from his pocket and slapped it on the table.

Father Mo was so shocked that his jaw dropped. Could this man be a fool?

A backpack sells for only 5 cents at the market.

I thought my daughter was just talking nonsense and asking for an exorbitant price, and this person would definitely walk away. But I didn't expect that I was just too ignorant.

Seeing that everyone had slammed the silver on the table, Mr. Mo quickly packed up the backpack and handed it to Li Lingye.

Li Lingye reached out to take the backpack, put the things in it, and covered it with hay.

After finishing everything, Li Lingye stood up, then bent down and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "I hate being forced the most. Men are not so easy to sleep with. If you sleep with them, you must be prepared to bear all the consequences." His tone was full of murderous intent.

Mo Rao's cold eyes sank slightly, and he said in the same voice: "It's a pity, the last thing I want is to bear the consequences. Besides, your service is too bad."

Li Lingye's anger shot straight to the top of his head. What should he do if he wanted to break her neck? Take a deep breath.

At this time, the door was pushed open by the waiter, and the dishes you ordered were here.

Li Lingye stood up and walked straight out the door. He passed by the waiter and said, "Let them pay for the meal." Then he left without looking back.

Mo Rao stared at the man's outrageous actions in amazement.

What the hell? I invited them to dinner and made them pay. This really goes back to the old saying, "I treat, you pay." It's completely shameless.

Dongpo pork, crystal pork elbow, steamed fish, stir-fried rabbit. Drunken duck. Imperial chicken soup...

Every time the waiters brought up a dish, Mo Rao and Mo's father's eyes would twitch unconsciously.

Mo Rao cursed in her heart: This... damn thing. What a piece of shit.

Li Lingye left the restaurant and felt relieved when he thought about the woman's expression when she paid the bill.

Master, the man stepped forward and saluted.

Send this to your aunt, and remember to hand it to Aunt Rong personally.

Yes, I will definitely fulfill my mission. Having said that, he disappeared into the crowd with the things.

Li Lingye touched the tens of thousands of taels in his arms, which he had originally intended to use to buy blood Ganoderma lucidum.

The price of blood ganoderma is very high.

But when he saw that it was that woman, he didn't plan to give so much money.

Consider this a lesson for her! If a village girl suddenly has tens of thousands of taels, it will inevitably bring disaster upon herself.

It just so happens that he is short of money right now.

This is just right now.

Mo Rao didn't know how many tens of thousands of taels of silver had just passed by him.

If he knew that he couldn't get angry, he might have rushed into Mengxiang Tower with a knife and demanded money.

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