Chapter 957 Chapter 957 Penalty Three Cups

Ning Lang came over and asked excitedly, "Dad, are you surprised?"

"Surprise? Humph! There is surprise, but no joy!" City Lord Ning snorted heavily, and asked angrily, "The ghost doctor came to our house, since you recognized it, why didn't you tell Daddy? You are such an asshole to invite people from various families to come with a post of 100,000 gold!"

"What does it matter? I just pulled such a line so that they can see the ghost doctor. Besides, look, they all surrounded him. If he sells the medicine, it will be a considerable sum of money. Money, I also helped him!"

Hearing this, City Lord Ning shook his head helplessly: "Son, not everyone thinks the same as you, do you think his medicines can be sold at sky-high prices, so he has to quickly refine more medicines and sell them? No, for him, he doesn't have to sell the medicine, it's not like money can buy everything in this world. ≈1≤z=w≈．≈c≥om”

He taught in a serious tone, motioning him to look at the red-clothed boy surrounded there: "Those who want to buy his medicine will buy it no matter what, whether it's sky-high price or barter, as long as they think it's worth it, they will spend it. For this money, he has no worries about selling medicines, but there is not enough to sell them, you must have never asked what he meant by your actions and practices today, right?"

"However, I also brought him the opportunity to make money. Isn't he happy when he has money?"

"Do you think that refining medicines is so easy and simple? Just think about it? Nothing is easy, especially refining medicines and medicine pills. Otherwise, medicine masters and medicines would not be so respected in this world. "

Ning Lang moved his mouth, but didn't speak. He was very smart. As soon as his father said it, he wanted to understand, so he seemed to know that what he did today was too much.

"They can come to see you all the way, they must value you as a friend. What kind of bastard do you say you do? Now, how do you say it ends?"

"This...I..." He scratched his head and lowered his head in confusion.

Over there, Feng Jiu smiled estrangedly and said, "Everyone, I'm sorry." She walked out of them and looked at Ning Lang: "Didn't you mean to invite us to dinner tonight?"

"That... or else, I invite you to go out to eat?" He suggested, intending to apologize to him after going out.

"No, let's eat here! But it's time to serve, Duan Ye just shouted that he was hungry." She said with a smile, looking at City Lord Ning and his wife, and bowed her hands, "City Lord, City Lord's wife."

"Hehe, the ghost doctor doesn't need to be polite, please, please take a seat." The city lord said, and hurriedly invited him to take a seat.

"My name is Feng Jiu, and the city lord can just call me Feng Jiu." She sat down with Duan Ye, and when the others saw it, they also took their seats.

"Housekeeper, let them serve the dishes, and go to the wine cellar to take out the altar of spirit wine that I treasured." The city lord instructed.

"Yes." The butler said, and hurriedly turned to go out.

"Everyone, it's all the bastards that the children did. Ning must punish himself three cups here, and apologize to everyone."

He said, first poured three glasses of wine and drank it, and then looked at Feng Jiu: "My son is a money fan since he was a child, and he doesn't listen to anything. Tonight, this matter offends Young Master Feng, and he also invites Young Master Feng. Don't take offense, don't care about this kid, look back and I'll teach him a good lesson."