Chapter 832: The Madman Selling Counterfeit Medicines

"Fifty dollars? Is he out of his mind?"

"Crazy! This kid is absolutely crazy about money!"

A group of stall owners exclaimed.

They just thought it was ridiculous, it was only a rejuvenation pill, but it was sold for fifty yuan, this is not crazy, what is it! What deluxe version, what a deceit! Only ghosts will believe it!

Tang Hao ignored it and sat down.

"This kid, I'm afraid his brain is not normal. I really think everyone else is a fool!"

The group of stall owners sneered.

"If he can sell one, I'll eat this bottle!" A stall owner even picked up the porcelain bottle on the ground and said.

"Hey! What's this? If he can sell it, I'll kill myself!"

Another stall owner laughed.

When everyone heard it, they all burst into laughter.

They really want to see this guy smashed, but this is simply impossible.

Fifty yuan each of Huichun Pills, only a fool would buy them!

They sneered for a while, seeing that Tang Hao didn't respond, they felt a little bored, so they turned around one after another, yelled, and tried to make a deal.

Sitting there, Tang Hao also shouted, "Come and see, Huichun pills are on sale, not eight yuan, nine yuan, only five yuan! You heard me right, only five yuan, after passing this village, there is no such store gone."

Hearing the yelling, many people were startled, glanced at it, then sneered and walked away.

The rejuvenation pill for five yuan was sold by a young man, so it is definitely unreliable. It doesn't matter if there is a little fake in it, even if the whole pill is fake.

This thing can heal wounds and save lives, fakes and shoddy ones are out of the question.

There are also some cash-strapped ones, who came to have a look, Ben was still a little hesitant, but when he saw the price of the deluxe version, his expression changed.

"Neuropathy!"

"There's something wrong with you! You're crazy about money, aren't you?"

They scolded,

Turn around and leave.

Seeing this, the stall owners all laughed.

"Look... this guy is a joke!"

They were overjoyed.

Tang Hao sat there with a calm face, and continued to yell.

A whole morning passed, and none of them were sold, while those stall owners more or less sold a few, and some even sold a dozen or so.

There are many practitioners here, and they have to go hunting in the forest every day, and they are often injured, and the consumption of Huichun Pills is also high.

"Business is good today, let's go! Go drink! Come back after drinking and continue!"

The stall owner who sold the best stood up, full of vigor and authenticity.

A group closed the stall and went to drink.

Before leaving, he glanced at Tang Hao with an indescribable sarcasm in his eyes.

An hour later, they came back.

Seeing that Tang Hao was still there, he smiled again.

"Boy, you are still there! You are quite persistent."

"Hey! What kind of attachment, this is stupid!"

"Yes yes yes! Stupid!"

A group of people laughed and set up the stall again.

Soon, one day passed like this, Tang Hao was stared at, ridiculed, and the most scolded sentence was that he was crazy about money.

Back at the inn, he practiced all night. On the second day, Tang Hao continued to set up a stall.

"Yo! This idiot boy is here again!"

Seeing Tang Hao, the group of stall owners were a little surprised.

To this day, no one cares.

His story also spread in the small town.

"Have you heard that there is a lunatic who sells medicine, and a Rejuvenation Pill sells for fifty yuan!"

"Damn it! Fifty yuan? This is robbery!"

Everyone felt a little ridiculous.

On the third day, Tang Hao went again.

"Damn! Kid, I admire you!" A group of stall owners were speechless.

In the morning, no one cares. Towards noon, suddenly, there was a commotion from the other side of the street, and then the crowd parted, and a group rushed over.

All of them were blood-stained, and they all held a wounded person in their hands. They were all seriously injured and fainted, with horrific claw marks on their bodies.

Some of them are even breathless.

In an instant, the whole street was boiling.

In each drug shop, the shopkeepers rushed out, followed by Xiaoer, carrying boxes of Huichun Pills.

The eyes of those who set up the stalls also jumped up one after another, closed the stalls, and rushed up.

"Would you like Huichun Pills? The quality of our family is very good. Bring a few more pills to keep you alive and well."

"Rejuvenation Pills are on sale at a special price. One pill only costs 8 yuan. Would you like to have a dozen!"

A group of people swarmed up, vying to sell their Huichun Pills.

But they all had a tacit understanding, skipping the few dying, seriously injured and dying guys.

They glanced at it, and they could see that these guys were dead, and they barely breathed a sigh of relief. They might burp in the next moment, and no amount of rejuvenation pills would work.

To save them, you must get the elixir.

However, elixir is a luxury, and it costs tens of thousands of dollars. How can this group of poor people afford it?

Even if you can afford it, you can't buy it here!

This Nanping Town is just a remote town, so there is no such luxury as pills.

"If you want it, if you want it, quickly, bring it here!"

Those people hurriedly said, took the box from those little second-hands, took out the Rejuvenation Pills, and fed them to the wounded, five or six pills at a time.

"I want it too, give it to me!"

The few people holding the dying wounded also came over, scrambling for Huichun Pills.

"This...brother, I won't lie to you either. Given their situation, no matter how many Huichun Pills they take, it's useless. They can't save them."

A shopkeeper is the answer.

He wanted to sell it, but it was definitely not going to save his life. If he sold it, it would be a signboard. If these people started to make trouble, they would suffer a lot.

"No! I don't believe it, give it to me! I want to save my brother!"

Those people rushed over like crazy.

"This... really won't work!"

The shopkeepers dodged, and the stall owners flinched.

Seeing the madness of these people, if they really want to sell them, if they can't be saved, they might do it, chop them up with a sword, that would be bad luck.

Such a thing has not happened.

"You... what are you doing, save my brother! I'm kneeling down, begging you!"

The shopkeepers hid further away.

Those stall owners also squeezed into the crowd.

All the onlookers sighed.

At this moment, a voice sounded: "Brothers, don't panic, they won't sell, I will!"

Suddenly, the crowd fell silent, and everyone turned around in unison, following the sound.

Seeing that one, the figures stepping out from the crowd were all stunned.

If they remember correctly, isn't this the lunatic selling fake medicines!

Is he really crazy? Even those shopkeepers dare not sell them. He is a fake medicine seller, but he dares to buy them. Is he really desperate for money?

The next moment, the surroundings boiled.

The crowd was in an uproar, and there was a look of disbelief on their faces.

As for Tang Hao, Shi Shiran walked over.

Walking up to those people, with a slight smile, he took out two bottles, one golden and one shiny silver, and said, "Brothers, do you want the gold one or the silver one?"