The meaning is obvious. First, do you have that much money? Second, if you have money, I don’t have that much stuff.

What if this is not a joke.

"One pound costs 50,000. How many pounds do you have? I want them all!" Wu Fan said proudly, as if he had a lot of money.

"Well, we have six kilograms, which is 300,000 yuan. If you really want it, remit the money and we will deliver the seeds in person. You don't have to worry about express delivery for such a large amount of money, okay?" The girl on the other side said

He seemed a little surprised, but he still said it politely.

"Okay, what's your account?"

"6226..." The girl reported the account to Wu Fan. Anyway, there was no loss. If the business was successful, wouldn't it be possible to make a big profit?

After hanging up the phone, Wu Fan was confused.

Three hundred thousand? Haha, I am already penniless in my pocket. Apart from staying for a while and getting a refund of the ten yuan deposit, I can say that I am so poor that I can’t even jingle. There are no coins, so how can I jingle?

Where can I get 300,000 yuan? Without the capital to buy seeds, nothing can be done.

Holding the piece of paper with the account number written on it, Wu Fan kept muttering, "Three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand..."

Inside the hospital, when Lin Tianlong and others were extremely anxious at the door of the emergency room, Dean Song came out with a smile on his face, "Great, Mrs. Lin has been saved, saved!"

"Really, are you awake?" Lin Tianlong stepped forward and grabbed his hands with gleaming eyes.

Didn't I just say that I was already dead? I can really come back to life.

"Yes, we invited a mysterious doctor to come over. His medical skills are very high, and he was saved immediately. Although the person is not awake yet, his vital signs have been restored, and he is relatively stable now!"

"Yes, that's great. Dean Song, as I said just now, as long as I save my wife, I will donate 100 million to you and let her wake up as soon as possible!"

"Well, it's just that the miracle doctor was weird and asked for a high price. After saving the person, he left. He said he wouldn't do anything again without 10 million. See if you can first..." Dean Song laughed along with him,

Said weakly.

He was thinking that if he found the miraculous doctor who was 1.9 meters tall and looked like a peasant later, he was told that he had to pay compensation for being injured just now, so the ten million would be put to good use, and maybe he could really bring that man back.

Besides, even if you don't find the "miracle doctor", wouldn't it be nice to keep the ten million for yourself?

"Okay, give him a 10 million bank card immediately!" Lin Tianlong said to the secretary next to him.

As soon as Dean Song returned to the emergency room, the people below called, "Great, we found the farmer who just used the sixty-four resurrecting needles!"

"Okay, okay, please bring him back to treat Mrs. Lin at all costs!" Mr. Li next to him replied excitedly on his behalf.

"Miracle doctor, I'm sorry. I misunderstood you just now and beat you up. Can you go back and continue to treat and save people? Please give me a price!" The two doctors found Wu Fan who was sitting in front of the computer in a daze.

Wu Fan is 1.9 meters tall and is dressed like a farmer, so he is quite conspicuous. These people got the news as soon as they asked at the door of the Internet cafe.

"Three hundred thousand, three hundred thousand!" Wu Fan didn't seem to see them yet, let alone hear them talking, muttering the number the woman said.
Chapter completed!