Zhao Tiezhu realized he still had much to learn about the world. He had thought two million was a massive sum that the other party would be reluctant to part with, but to his surprise, they found the price quite reasonable. Of course, this was a matter of life and salvation; there was no need to be excessively greedy. Having two million would solve a great many of his problems. He could acquire about seventy hectares of land, which would yield over five hundred tons of corn—enough to sustain his operations for several months, assuming he didn't expand production.
If the Taoxian Brew truly blew up in popularity, he would certainly need to scale up to capture more of the market. Although he felt a pang of regret for not asking for more, he said, "If your condition weren't so complex, I wouldn't charge such a high price. Transfer the funds, and we shall begin the treatment immediately."
Luo Bingxin nodded slightly and slowly maneuvered her wheelchair toward the door. Before she could reach it, however, Zhang Quan pushed the door open and stepped in. "Miss Bingxin, I will handle the payment; you need not trouble yourself!"
Chapter 281