The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack Chapter 190

Chapter 190 No help for help

 At this moment, Gu Weimian laughed unkindly.

Pang Yiqin's eyes were red with anger. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at Gu Weimian: "If you want to ask me about the medicine, then you may be asking the wrong person. Weimian made this medicine for me. I just use it." Okay, it's really amazing.”

 In a fit of anger, he said everything.

The boy's eyes lit up: "Gu Weimian did it? Gu Weimian, why are you so powerful?"

 Gu Weimian: “…”

 She turned to look at Pang Yiqin: "Is it necessary? Just sell me like this."

When Gu Weimian turned around, he found that hundreds of people had gathered in front of him.

The boy asked nervously: "Can you make some of this medicine for me?"

Everyone was looking at Gu Weimian eagerly. There was almost no one even at the cafeteria window. The atmosphere in the entire cafeteria was inexplicably tense.

 This is the first time since Gu Weimian was reborn that his mind went blank.

To be honest, anyone standing in her position would be like this. There were hundreds of acne-covered faces, which would make her trypophobic to the point of death.

"Uh... don't listen to Pang Yiqin's nonsense. How could this medicine be made by me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a chorus of sighs.

There is also the collective resentment emanating from this group of people.

 Gu Weimian: “…”

 Are you planning to kill her with resentment?

 Scared her to death!

 “Why don't you all... give way?...”

 Hush.

At this moment, Gu Weimian felt like a poor soldier trapped in an encirclement. The surroundings were blocked by enemy fire, but she had no reinforcements.

 Wrong…

She glanced at Pang Yiqin. There was one, but it was better not to have one.

 I am not good at anything else, but I am the fastest at selling people.

If Pang Yiqin hadn't just spilled the beans, she would have been enjoying her lunch leisurely in her seat right now.

  Failed to get a satisfactory answer, these hundreds of people seemed to have no intention of leaving, and the sight was threatening.

 Under such circumstances, it would be impossible for Gu Weimian and Pang Yiqin to simply leave without explaining.

With a group of people so angry, it might not be impossible to rob Pang Yiqin directly.

Gu Weimian was helpless and sighed slightly: "My relative made it. She is an old Chinese medicine doctor. I will ask her if she still has it."

When everyone heard this, they looked relaxed: "We all want it!"

This slogan is shouted even more loudly than during military training.

Gu Weimian gritted his teeth and said, "Three hundred yuan a bottle."

One hundred yuan was really not a small amount in 2001. Many high school students only had one hundred yuan a month for living expenses, and that was in the city.

The lion Gu Weimian opened his mouth. This bottle of medicine is equivalent to three months of living expenses.

 “I want five bottles!”

 “Four bottles!”

 But it was obvious that Gu Weimian underestimated the enthusiasm of this group of people for PQ-type potions.

 A vein popped out on her forehead: “One person is limited to one bottle!”

 No more!

Everyone hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Gu Weimian was about to go berserk, they quickly said: "Okay, okay."

 The first man with acne raised his hand: "Those who want it, please register with me first and buy medicine in the order of registration."

When everyone heard this, they secretly cursed "treacherous!"

Since this medicine was prepared by an old Chinese medicine practitioner, it is obviously impossible to produce so much handmade medicine at once.

 At this time, it's probably first-come-first-served, and this acne-prone man designated himself as the first!

Gu Weimian and Pang Yiqin watched dumbfoundedly as a long queue quickly formed in the canteen.

   Thanks to 'Lovely Ayan' for the tip~Good night~~~

 (End of this chapter)

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