The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

However, Gu Weimian laughed unkindly at this moment.

Pang Yiqin's eyes were red with anger. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pointed at Gu Weimian: "If you want to ask me about the medicine, then you may be asking the wrong person. Weimian made this medicine for me. I just use it." Okay, it’s really amazing.”

In a fit of anger, he said everything.

The boy's eyes lit up: "Gu Weimian did it? Gu Weimian, why are you so powerful?"

Gu Weimian: "..."

She turned to look at Pang Yiqin: "Is it necessary? Just sell me like this."

When Gu Weimian turned around, he found that hundreds of people had gathered in front of him.

The boy asked nervously: "Can you help me make some of this medicine?"

Everyone was looking at Gu Weimian with eager eyes. There was almost no one even at the cafeteria window. The atmosphere in the entire cafeteria was inexplicably tense.

This was the first time since Gu Weimian's rebirth that his mind went blank.

To be honest, anyone standing in her position would be like this. Hundreds of acne-covered faces would be so overwhelming that they would suffer from trypophobia.

"Uh... don't listen to Pang Yiqin's nonsense. How could I have made this medicine?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard a chorus of sighs.

There is also the resentment emanating from this group of people.

Gu Weimian: "..."

Are you planning to kill her with resentment?

It scared her to death!

"How about everyone... give in?..."

Silence fell.

At this moment, Gu Weimian felt like a poor soldier trapped in an encirclement. She was surrounded by enemy firepower, but she had no reinforcements.

wrong……

She glanced at Pang Yiqin. There was one, but it was better than none.

He is not good at anything else, but he is the fastest at selling people.

If Pang Yiqin hadn't just said something, she would have been enjoying her lunch leisurely in her seat.

Without getting a satisfactory answer, these hundreds of people seemed to have no intention of leaving, and the sight was threatening.

Under such circumstances, it would be impossible for Gu Weimian and Pang Yiqin to simply leave if they did not explain themselves.

A group of people were so angry that it might not be impossible to snatch Pang Yiqin directly.

Gu Weimian was helpless and sighed slightly: "My relative did it. She is an old Chinese medicine doctor. I will ask her if she still has it there."

When everyone heard this, they looked relaxed: "We all want it!"

This slogan is even louder than during military training.

Gu Weimian gritted his teeth and said, "Three hundred yuan a bottle."

One hundred yuan was really not a small amount in 2001. Many high school students only had one hundred yuan a month for living expenses, and this was in the city.

Gu Weimian said loudly, "This bottle of medicine is equivalent to three months of living expenses."

"I want five bottles!"

"Four bottles!"

But it was obvious that Gu Weimian underestimated the enthusiasm of this group of people for PQ-type potions.

A vein popped out on her forehead: "Limited to one bottle per person!"

No more!

Everyone hesitated for a moment, and seeing that Gu Weimian was about to go berserk, they quickly said: "Okay, okay."

The first man with acne raised his hand: "Those who want it, please register with me first and buy medicine in the order of registration."

When everyone heard this, they secretly cursed him for being treacherous!

Since this medicine was personally prepared by an old Chinese medicine practitioner, it was obviously impossible to produce so many handmade things at once.

At this time, it was probably a first-come-first-served basis, and the acne-prone man designated himself as the first!

Gu Weimian and Pang Yiqin watched in stunned silence as a long queue quickly formed in the canteen.

Thanks to ‘Lovely Ayan’ for the tip~Good night~~~