Selling Treasure Medicine

After school, Lin Shuguang took the Treasure Medicine with him and went to Wanmao Street before heading to the martial arts hall.

"Number 1224?"

Lin Shuguang looked around, trying to find Tianheng Pharmacy. He had never been very familiar with Wanmao Street, whether in this life or his previous one.

Not far away, three men who had been about to leave suddenly stopped and turned to look at Lin Shuguang in unison.

"You're sure?" The tattooed, fat man in the middle glanced at Lin Shuguang without noticing anything unusual, then looked at his companion suspiciously.

The curly-haired man on the left narrowed his eyes and twitched his nose several times, as if sensing something. He then said with certainty, "I have the Special Spiritual Body of an olfactory type. I absolutely can't be mistaken. That kid really has Treasure Medicine on him!"

The short man on the right's eyes immediately gleamed with excitement. "Are we robbing him?"

The tattooed fat man rubbed the gold chain around his neck and sneered coldly. "Rob him! Why wouldn't we? A single stalk of Treasure Medicine costs at least fifty thousand yuan. If it's of even higher quality, we can enjoy ourselves for quite a while after fleeing Huai City."

The short man cautiously glanced around and hesitated. "But this is out in the open. If we rob him in broad daylight, it'll be easy to expose our trail. What if we attract the Special Management Bureau..."

The tattooed fat man said impatiently, "Are you stupid? So what if we get the Treasure Medicine? Don't we still have to sell it for money? We'll wait until he's sold it, then intercept him halfway. After that, we'll leave Huai City. From then on, the sky will be high and the birds will fly free!"

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