Rich Daddy's Three Cuties

Jiang Xiaozhan looked at Ye Haoyu, who had appeared in front of him, and he didn't dare to tell him about the plan that the two of them had secretly discussed.    

Jiang Xiaozhan curled his lips in anger and looked at Ye Haoyu with a bitter smile.    

"You want to see me make a fool of myself?"    

Ye Haoyu looked at Jiang Xiaozhan with a smile that was not a smile.    

"You can't even deal with the black-hearted drug merchant?"    

Jiang Xiaozhan asked Ye Haoyu in disbelief as he was being stared at by Ye Haoyu.    

"What do you think I would do if you were in my shoes?"    

Could Ye Haoyu think of a way to deal with the black-hearted drug merchant? Jiang Xiaozhan didn't think so. Ye Haoyu snorted and looked at Jiang Xiaozhan arrogantly.    

"Jiang Xiaozhan, you have no idea what you're doing."    

Jiang Xiaozhan stared at Ye Haoyu clumsily, but Ye Haoyu calmly explained.    

"You can deal with the black-hearted drug merchant by yourself."    

Jiang Xiaozhan raised his eyebrows.    

Knowing that Jiang Xiaozhan didn't understand the logic behind it, Ye Haoyu elegantly took out his phone and opened his mouth slightly.    

"Look carefully."    

Ye Haoyu dialed a number.    

He had brought a large amount of medicine with him this time. Ye Haoyu smiled confidently.    

"Although I can't solve the plague this time, I'm already thinking of ways to buy more. However, the amount of medicine I brought is enough to make those drug stores who have been stockpiling their stocks vomit!"    

Jiang Xiaozhan was puzzled.    

"They would only be stupid to give you their stocks."    

Jiang Xiaozhan had already inquired about the situation when he woke up. Now, the drug dealers had increased the price of the medicine from six million to ten million. There was no market for the medicine!    

This was too arrogant!    

Ye Haoyu calmly raised his glasses, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.    

After a moment, Ye Haoyu picked up the phone again.    

The voice of his subordinate came from the phone.    

"Young Master Ye, everything is ready."    

Ye Haoyu turned his head to look at Jiang Xiaozhan and swore.    

"Just wait for the good news."    

Jiang Xiaozhan was confused.    

...    

In the underground black market.    

Because of the plague in the poor alley, the rich people were afraid that the plague would attack again, so they all took out their own money to buy the medicine to save their lives. The rich people were still fine, but the poor people were pitiful.    

The poor alley was different from the one that was just a wall away. It was filled with the smell of money.    

The drug dealers increased the price.    

"Twenty million."    

"I have the medicine here, but it will cost twenty million!"    

The butler of the rich couldn't help but frown.    

"But it was still ten million in the morning."    

The drug dealer did not care.    

"I already said that it was the price in the morning. Why didn't you buy it in the morning? The price increased in the afternoon."    

Facing the arrogant voice of the drug dealer, the butler could only admit defeat. Just as the butler was thinking about buying the medicine and was afraid of being reprimanded by the master and the mistress, an even more arrogant voice shouted.    

"One million!"    

"One million for one vial of medicine!"    

In an instant, everyone was frantically buying the medicine!    

"I want it!"    

"I want it too!"    

...    

Jiang Xiaozhan did not know what method Ye Haoyu had used, but after a while, he heard Ye Haoyu's phone ringing.    

His subordinate respectfully said to Ye Haoyu.    

"The plan has already been laid out. We are just waiting for the fish to bite."    

Ye Haoyu smiled.    

Jiang Xiaozhan still did not understand.    

"Are you so sure?"    

Ye Haoyu raised the corner of his mouth.    

"Do you understand the market effect?"    

"The price of the medicine I brought is cheap. Those black-hearted pharmacists will not sit idly by."    

Jiang Xiaozhan was so shocked that he could not close his mouth.    

He called one vial of medicine one million yuan cheap?    

Ye Haoyu seemed to have seen through Jiang Xiaozhan's inner thoughts. He knocked on his empty head and sneered.    

"Shut your mouth. Just now, a vial of medicine was sold for twenty million yuan. One million is indeed cheap."    

Hiss!    

It was too profitable!    

As expected, these black-hearted pharmacists frantically bought the medicine from Ye Haoyu and did not give anyone a chance. Furthermore, they wanted to see Ye Haoyu!    

The fish had bitten the hook!