My Three Realms Red Envelope Group

Chapter 247 Hot Spring Sanatorium

"Do you think I'm stupid? Pick up all the good ones, and what do I buy the rest of the garbage for?"

Jin Gaochao said angrily.

No matter how bad he was, he could tell at this moment that Chen Xin was not buying antiques, but deliberately making trouble.

Youxin went to war with Chen Xin, but if he had to spend more than [-] million to buy a house full of worthless handicrafts to go back, his father would probably push him into the toilet and strangle him to death, so he snorted angrily, turned around and left.

Wang Wanshun yelled a few times, but Jin Gaochao walked away as if he hadn't heard it. Wang Wanshun blushed, turned to Chen Xin hesitantly and said, "Brother, what about this store?"

Chen Xin stretched out a finger: "For the sake of An Muxi's neighbor, I will give you this number."

Wang Wanshun's eyes lit up: "One hundred million? Deal, let's sign the contract now..."

If this is the case, it is equivalent to selling 600 million, and 600 million more.

"Slow! You misunderstood, I said 1000 million!"

The old God Chen Xin said.

"Pfft! You're killing too hard, aren't you?"

Wang Wanshun almost bit off his tongue and cut off half of it at once. Isn't this killing him?
Chen Xin rolled her eyelids: "Otherwise, let's count them one by one and see how much your rags are worth?"

Antique shops are only true and false to fool customers. If people know that all the good things have been picked away, who will come!

"But, you said before that you want this house to be a clinic..."

"Before was before, now is now, your store is now depreciated and worthless! As for the clinic, you can open it anywhere."

Chen Xin said angrily.

At this time, he had already grasped Wang Wanshun's pulse, so he was not in a hurry.

Wang Wanshun regrets it to death now. If he had known this, he might as well have sold it earlier. It would be better now, and he would lose tens of millions at once, which made him feel so distressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

At this time, Mr. An saw Wang Wanshun scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously, and took the initiative to come out and said, "Xiao Wang, I didn't mean you. You are over 60. Why do you need so much money? It doesn't matter whether you bring this thing with you when you live or die. Going abroad to enjoy peace and happiness, why take it too seriously?"

Wang Wanshun blushed and said, "I want to save more money for retirement. If life goes wrong after going abroad, don't panic if you have money!"

Mr. An nodded and said: "That's right, but the gimmick you reported is too big. In fact, for the value of these things you have left, 1000 million is not a small amount. You are eager for quick success, so you have been doing business all these years. Not much..."

Wang Wanshun nodded repeatedly and said yes, the two were neighbors, but An's antiques were much larger than Wanshun Square, with three storefronts and a two-story building, and Mr. An's collection of good things was several times more than Wang Wanshun's.

In addition to An Lao's knowledge in antiques, there is also An Lao's broad-mindedness, which makes it easier to make money.

"Well, it's not easy for you. I'll be the master once and give you an extra 1000 million. If you agree, sign it immediately. If you don't agree, forget it!"

Elder An said very grandly.

"Okay, I listen to my brother, I will sign now!"

Wang Wanshun, as if he was afraid that Mr. An would go back on his word, hurriedly drew up a transfer contract, which was printed and signed by Chen Xin and Wang Wanshun respectively. Since then, Wanshunfang has been owned by Chen Xin.

Since it is his own store, the antiques he bought just now naturally don’t need to be moved away. However, when it comes to the layout of the clinic, Chen Xin feels that one is a clinic and the other sells antiques. The price is transferred to An Lao.

As for the price, Chen Xin said that 7000 million is enough, because the house price is also included.

An Muxi said with some resentment: "Chen Xin, why are you so serious, you don't even want more money."

Chen Xin said with a smile: "Rabbits don't eat grass by the side of their nests. If they want to make money, there are ways. They can't make money from their own people, can they?"

An Muxi couldn't help smiling, and burst into a "puchi" laugh. The style of that smile was like a hundred flowers blooming. It was so beautiful that Chen Xin was dazzled. An Muxi said proudly:

"I'm getting better at talking! But I'm a medical student, and I'll come to see my aunt every day in the future. You have to pay me!"

Originally, she planned to ask Mr. An to invest in the purchase of this place, and then she would be the proprietress herself, and Chen Xin would be a consultant, which would be tantamount to tying Chen Xin to her chariot.

But since Chen Xin proposed to open a clinic, she naturally had to change her strategy.

Anyway, her goal is to have more contact with Chen Xin and Ming Yu, subtly let them accept her, so that the threat of Mu Xuanran and Wei Hongyan will be much reduced.

In the next few days, Chen Xin and An Muxi were busy redecorating the house, and going to wholesale medicinal materials. In their free time, Chen Xin took the time to give Ji Yuqing acupuncture twice. It seemed that everything went smoothly.

On this day, Chen Xin received a call from Zhang Changyi and asked him where he was and why he didn't go to Jishitang these days, then changed the subject and said:
"Chen Xin, there is a patient from the capital, are you interested in taking a look?"

Just as Chen Xin was about to refuse, she suddenly remembered that her mother was going to open a clinic, and she might inevitably come into contact with patients in the future, so she nodded and said, "Since Mr. Zhang said it, I can go and have a look."

Zhang Changyi said happily, "Okay, I'll wait for you in the nursing home."

The hot spring sanatorium is a very good place in Yingcheng. It belongs to the provincial sanatorium. The hot springs inside are rich in various minerals. Long-term bathing can effectively relieve neck, shoulder, waist, leg pain, rheumatism and other diseases. It is a very good sanatorium.

The people who entered and exited the nursing home were also rich men or high-ranking cadres who had retired from the local government. There were guards standing at the gate with guns, and everyone who entered was subject to inspection.

Seeing the situation, Chen Xin didn't dare to rush in, got out of the car and called Mr. Zhang. After a while, Mr. Zhang came out in person and brought Chen Xin inside.

Walking into the nursing home, one can see that the rows of houses are well arranged and even more shaded by trees. Even in summer, one can still feel the refreshingness of the place.

It was Chen Xin's first time here, so she inevitably looked around and found that although the inside was not as heavily guarded as the outside, it gave off an unusual feeling.

There are often some burly men in suits in the yard, who seem to be strolling casually, but their eyes are cold. Occasionally, when they make eye contact, they immediately feel an invisible murderous aura.

Perhaps it was an illusion, Chen Xin felt that these people who seemed to be walking around at random, once something happened, they would form a joint force in an instant and deal the most terrible blow to the target.

Even Chen Xin felt that even if he was himself, it would be difficult for him to break through the encirclement of these people.

Fortunately, these people just glanced at them and quickly averted their eyes, without embarrassing him.

After a while, Chen Xin and Mr. Zhang came to a separate room, and Mr. Zhang knocked on the door.

"The door is unlocked, come in."

A voice came from inside, Zhang Changyi pushed the door and went in, followed by Chen Xin, vaguely felt a figure flash past behind the door, if it wasn't for Chen Xin's extraordinary eyesight, he would hardly have noticed the figure.

"I'm afraid there is a big person in here!"

Chen Xin thought to herself.

(End of this chapter)