Rural Doctor Enters the City: Whoever Touches My Wife, I’ll Take Them Down!
Chapter 1067: Long Sheng!

Chapter 1067: Chapter 1067: Long Sheng!

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Yu couldn’t help but feel a bit of anticipation in his heart.

After all, Bian Shengyi is ranked second among the three Saint Physicians of Dragon Country, and his reputation is even more resounding than Sun Xuansheng’s.

For someone of his level, in the entire Dragon Country, there are countless big figures who have sought him for treatment.

Zhou Yu is confident that his medical skills should be stronger than Bian Shengyi’s, but when it comes to reputation and connections, he can’t compare.

So, given Bian Shengyi’s status, wanting to meet him proactively is actually a good thing for him.

Just as Zhou Yu was contemplating, a middle-aged man in traditional Chinese clothing walked in.

This person was full of hospitality and had a smile so broad that his eyes narrowed into slits.

"You must be the new Martial Pavilion Minister, Mr. Zhou."

"I apologize for not welcoming you from afar."

This person quickly walked to Zhou Yu, extending his hand at the same time.

As the saying goes, one doesn’t hit a smiling face, so with the other party being so polite, Zhou Yu naturally wouldn’t put on airs.

He stood up, extended his hand, and shook hands with this person, then asked:

"And you are?"

The middle-aged man laughed and said:

"I am the General Manager of this Heritage Pharmacy, my surname is Long, and my full name is Long Sheng."

"Ah, it’s General Manager Long."

"Mr. Zhou, you’re too polite. I heard you want to buy Heavenly Net Grass from us?"

Zhou Yu nodded and said:

"Yes, that’s right."

"Moreover, the age must be over a thousand years, the older the better."

Long Sheng laughed and said:

"To be honest, thousand-year-old Spiritual Medicine, regardless of what kind, is absolutely hard currency and is priceless in the market."

"In the entire Shanghai, only our Heritage Pharmacy has it, other places, it’s nearly impossible to find thousand-year-old Spiritual Medicines."

"This Heavenly Net Grass is commonly used by Martial Artists to advance their cultivation realm, and I do have it here."

"It’s just that many people have their eyes on this Heavenly Net Grass, so the price won’t be low..."

Zhou Yu smiled slightly and said:

"As long as you have it."

"I roughly know the value of Heavenly Net Grass. As long as it’s not too outrageous, I can accept it."

"Just name your price."

Long Sheng’s expression slightly changed, and he said respectfully:

"This thousand-year-old Heavenly Net Grass is at least five hundred million for one plant."

Hearing this, Zhou Yu was stunned and looked at Long Sheng.

"This price seems excessively high."

Although thousand-year-old Heavenly Net Grass is precious, it’s not to such an exaggerated extent.

With the markup considered, Zhou Yu thought one plant would be about a hundred million at most.

He didn’t expect Long Sheng to start at five hundred million.

In the face of Zhou Yu’s questioning, Long Sheng remained very respectful and said:

"Mr. Zhou, we also have our own costs in this. Gathering and acquiring such thousand-year-old Spiritual Medicines came at great expense, plus transportation and storage, the profit actually isn’t much, so the price is very reasonable."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Yu squinted his eyes.

With his ’Divine Touch,’ from such a close distance, it’s easy to sense his psychological activity.

Although Long Sheng appeared very respectful and composed, through ’Divine Touch,’ Zhou Yu clearly sensed that Long Sheng’s inner thoughts were nothing like that.

He was intentionally raising the price!!!

Zhou Yu was sure this was his first meeting with Long Sheng, with no previous conflicts.

Why was he targeting him?

Zhou Yu didn’t understand.

However, it was clear that Zhou Yu was no fool.

He said coldly:

"General Manager Long, I think your asking price is too high."

"I understand you have your difficulties. I can offer one hundred fifty million for one plant, and that’s my bottom line."

"Moreover, I will continue to need this medicine."

However, Long Sheng’s expression remained respectful, but his tone was very firm, and he said:

"Sorry, Mr. Zhou, the price of Heavenly Net Grass will not drop by even a penny."

"If you think the price is high, regretfully, it seems we’ll have to collaborate next time."

A flash of cold light instantly appeared in Zhou Yu’s eyes.

"General Manager Long, it seems there is no enmity between us, so why are you targeting me?"

Hearing this, Long Sheng’s expression froze for a moment but quickly returned to normal.

"Mr. Zhou, you must be joking."

"Why would I target you?"

"You’re the Minister of the Martial Pavilion. Even if you gave me a hundred guts, I wouldn’t dare to do such a thing."

Zhou Yu sneered.

"You’re quite the actor."

"I don’t care why you’re targeting me, but I’m definitely buying this herb. You’d better think it over. I don’t want to make enemies for no reason, but if someone is deliberately causing trouble, I won’t take it lying down."

"I’ll give you two hours to think it over."

It’s not that he wanted to be difficult with Long Sheng, but he needed to consolidate the Martial Pavilion as quickly as possible, which required a sufficient number of Holy Yuan Pills, and Heavenly Net Grass was essential to concoct them.

He could have Qin State and Hai City collect it, but their channels definitely aren’t as wide as those in Hu City, and collection would be much slower.

The thing Zhou Yu needs most now is time.

So, he could only buy it here, and he absolutely had to.

After saying this, Zhou Yu didn’t bother to see Long Sheng’s reaction and directly stood up and left.

Seeing Zhou Yu’s departing figure, the respect on Long Sheng’s face instantly disappeared, replaced by a cold and sinister look.

The speed of his change was probably unrivaled, even better than the famous face-changing art of Chuazhou.

"Damn, gives face but doesn’t take it."

"Really thinks becoming the Martial Pavilion Minister lets him run wild in Hu City."

"If that’s the case, then I’ll teach you a proper lesson."

Long Sheng glanced coldly at Zhou Yu’s back and then walked out of the private room...