Super Strong Little Divine Farmer

Hearing that abrupt voice, everyone turned their heads to look.

Lin Chen looked at the speaker, his expression growing a bit elaborate.

The one who bid two hundred thousand was none other than Wang Dong.

Actually, Wang Dong had always harbored an unspeakable secret.

Wang Dong was well-off and surrounded by beautiful women, but the more this was the case, the more pain he suffered inside.

It was like a table full of exotic delicacies laid before him, and although he was starving, he couldn’t eat at all, tormenting him for over a decade already.

Today, Lin Chen’s tea had suddenly given him hope, how could he not be excited?

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, Wang Dong’s face turned beet red.

General Yu suddenly burst into laughter, patting Wang Dong on the shoulder, "It turns out Little Wang and we are fellows indeed!"

"I was wondering! Every time there’s an event you have an excuse, I thought you were an exceptionally good man, but it turns out there are hidden reasons!" Wang Hu also laughed.

Hearing the laughter around him, Wang Dong’s expression turned very ugly, but he couldn’t care less about that now, as it related to the happiness of his second half of life.

"Are you selling or not?" Wang Dong said anxiously.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Sell of course I’ll sell, but this kind of thing is hard to produce, and the success rate is very low. Two hundred thousand is a bit too little, seeing you are a friend of Xiaoying, I’ll give you a discount, one million for you."

"What! One million." Hearing this number, Wang Dong’s face reddened with some anger.

Even General Yu and the others felt that the price was a bit too high.

Watching Wang Dong’s hesitant expression Lin Chen smiled and said, "What, too expensive? Then forget it, there will always be those who appreciate the value."

"Xiaochen, if he doesn’t want it, I’ll take it, one million." As he spoke, Wang Hu was about to snatch the bottle.

But Wang Dong was quicker and snatched the bottle first, "I’ll pay one hundred and twenty thousand."

This time, Wang Dong was all in; even one hundred and twenty thousand seemed worth it to him.

Lin Chen heaved a sigh and said, "If you really want it, then you must pay immediately. What if you don’t pay after using it? Who would I look for then?"

"Would I stiff you on the money? Fine, I’ll transfer it to you now, tell me your bank account details." Wang Dong, holding the bottle of tea, became excited.

Lin Chen told Wang Dong his bank account number, and sure enough, one hundred and twenty thousand quickly transferred into his account.

Looking at the string of digits in his account, Lin Chen felt an unreal sensation; he had become a millionaire so swiftly, faster than making money through robbery.

"How about that?" Wang Dong said proudly.

Lin Chen smiled and said, "Good! The money has been transferred, you can take the tea away."

Seeing Lin Chen give the tea to Wang Dong, Yu Dazhuang’s expression turned somewhat ugly.

"Brother Lin, what about me?" Actually, he could also afford a price of over one million, but the deal happened so suddenly, he hadn’t even had time to react before it was completed.

"General Yu, don’t worry, if you want it, I’ll make another batch tomorrow, um, the price, let’s make it one hundred thousand per bottle! Whoever wants it can pre-order, it’s the same price for all," Lin Chen said smilingly to everyone.

Upon hearing Lin Chen’s words, Wang Dong, who just had a joyful expression, instantly wore a difficult look, "Hey, you sold it to me for one hundred and twenty thousand, but how come you are selling it to others for one hundred thousand?"

Lin Chen grinned and said, "Right, today this medicine is priced at that, but it will be one hundred thousand tomorrow. Oh, and the effect of this medicine lasts only for one night, but this bottle should last you for a month no problem."

Hearing Lin Chen’s words, Wang Dong felt a stab of pain. One hundred and twenty thousand was also a significant expense for him, but what mattered most was that he had spent one hundred twenty thousand, while others would spend only one hundred thousand, giving him the feeling of being thoroughly cheated.

"You dare to play me!" Wang Dong said fiercely.

Lin Chen looked aggrieved, "I really didn’t, you were the one insisting on buying it. Everyone can testify that I sold it to you because of our good relationship."

"Wang Dong, you were the one insisting just now, everyone saw it. Acting like this is a bit unmanly."

"Yes, we businessmen value credibility the most. Don’t disgrace us, Wang Dong!"

By the side, Yu Dazhuang and Wang Hu also teasingly ridiculed Wang Dong. They were quite annoyed by Wang Dong’s behavior of bidding up the price for the tea just a while ago; after all, Wang Dong was a junior, and seeing him lose face made them quite happy.

Wang Dong realized that continuing to argue was useless, pointed at Lin Chen and said, "Kid, I’ll remember you."

Then, holding the bottle of tea worth 1.2 million, he stormed off to vent his frustration.

Actually, Lin Chen had his own plans regarding the tea’s pricing.

After all, it’s a consumable. If you’re energetic, it’d be gone in a month, so setting the price too high, though it might sell a few bottles, wouldn’t benefit future development.

One hundred thousand was not much for these big shots, the most important thing was, once they used up this product, they would definitely need to buy more. Therefore, Lin Chen was thinking about making thin profits on larger sales.

"Lin Chen, I want to reserve a bottle!" After Wang Dong had left, Yu Dazhuang hurriedly said.

"I’ll take one too," Wang Hu quickly added.

"I want it, too...I want it!" In just a short while, Lin Chen had sold ten bottles, and the number on his bank account changed to 2.2 million.

"Ding-dong, congratulations to the host ’Lin Chen’ for gaining 10 popularity points by providing medical benefits."

Is this really providing medical benefits? Lin Chen himself felt a bit guilty; this seemed to merely satisfy a few middle-aged and elderly people’s physiological needs!

By the side, Xue Ying looked at Lin Chen and suddenly felt a sense of distraction.

She remembered when she gave Lin Chen a one million bank card, Lin Chen insisted on earning it himself.

At that time, Xue Ying had scoffed at Lin Chen’s words, thinking that earning one million wasn’t easy.

But she never expected that, just three days later, Lin Chen had already doubled his promise.

Seeing the continually increasing numbers in his bank account, Lin Chen also felt a surge of joy.

At that moment, Liu Yan, Yu Dazhuang’s wife, suddenly came over with a flushed face and said, "Brother Lin, do you have any diet pills?"

"Diet pills?" Lin Chen was stunned for a moment.

Liu Yan said somewhat awkwardly, "I’ve suddenly put on weight recently, and all the diet pills I’ve tried have been useless. Little Ying says you’re a Divine Doctor, so you must have a solution."

Seeing Liu Yan’s hopeful expression, Lin Chen nodded and said, "Okay, I’ll try. If it works, I’ll call you."

"Really? That’s great, I’ll wait for your call," Liu Yan exclaimed excitedly.

Making 2.2 million from a dinner made Lin Chen feel incredibly thrilled.

As they left the hotel, Xue Ying drove and laughed, "Who would have thought, calling you ’Divine Doctor’ really wasn’t a mistake."

Lin Chen humbly replied, "What Divine Doctor? I just learned a few tricks of rudimentary medical skills, that’s all."

Xue Ying rolled her eyes at Lin Chen and said, "Tsk, this time I’ve helped you earn more than two hundred thousand. How are you going to thank me?"

"Sis, actually I still have some of that tea left, maybe..." Lin Chen said, staring at Xue Ying’s charming face.

"Are you serious..." Xue Ying looked at Lin Chen with seductive eyes, her gaze full of allure.