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Chapter_696
Nash was lying on a chair in the courtyard of the villa while enjoying some sun.
He was wearing sunglasses and had a glass of lemonade on the table next to him.
The unkempt old man passed by the door, glanced inside, and said with a grin, “You really know how to
enjoy yourself…”
Nash opened his eyes and looked over. There was no sign of the old man outside.
Not long after, there was a sudden sound of brakes coming from outside.
“Ouch!”
He had started scamming people again.
A strange smile appeared on Nash’s lips.
He wondered which poor lad it would be this time?
About ten minutes later, Mireille walked into the courtyard with a red face.
She was holding two bags of herbal medicine in her hand. “Nash, these are some herbs that can heal
scars. You can give them to Melody…”
Nash took off his sunglasses, took a sip from the lemonade next to him, and asked with a smile, “Did
you get scammed?”
Mireille nodded aggrievedly, almost crying.
80 grand!
The money that she had managed to save was lost just like that.
Nash smiled and said, “Drive slower next time!”
He finally understood the unkempt old man’s scams.
As long as one drove according to the speed limit set for Royal Bay
Road, the old man would not jump out.
“How could you laugh at me…”
Mireille pouted and glared at Nash. “These herbs cost money… 80 grand!”
Nash was slightly startled. “I didn’t ask you for them, right?”
Mireille huffed angrily. “I don’t care. I’ve already delivered them to you!”
Gosh, she was forcing him to buy them.
It seemed that she was determined to earn back the 80 grand.
Nash took out his mobile phone and transferred 80 grand to Mireille.
Fortunately, Walter had paid him.
Otherwise, he would not even be able to fork out 80 grand.
“Hehe, thank you, Nash!”
When Mireille saw the transfer notification, a smile finally appeared. on her pretty face.
Nash took the two bags of medicine and said casually, “Y grandfather calls me Grandmaster, so don’t
you think it’s inappropriate for you to call me Nash?”
“I don’t care. They all call you Nash, and I want to call you Nash
“Yeah, whatever makes you happy.”
Nash smiled.
After taking a look at the herbs in the bags, he saw that they were indeed good medicinal herbs for
beautifying and removing scars.
This medicine could be used to prepare the perfect scar remover, and their price would far exceed 80
grand.
The prescription he prepared for Southern Heavens Pharmaceuticals included this scar remover as
well.
It just so happened that he could use these medicinal materials to make samples.
Mireille took out another tub of skin cream from her bag. “This is the skin cream I gave to Hera. It’s a
purely natural herbal essence that I made myself without any additives.”
Hera had asked for her skin cream last time, so since she was dropping by, she brought a tub along.
Nash took the skin cream. After he took a sniff, he managed to analyze the herbal ingredients
contained in the skin cream. His eyes narrowed slightly as he asked in surprise, “Do you have Seven
Reds?”
Seven Reds were shaped like aloe vera. It had seven red leaves each and was an excellent medicinal
material for refining the Beauty Pill.
The Beauty Pill was a third-grade elixir that had extremely powerful beautifying effects.
“Seven Reds, huh? My grandma’s house has a lot of them!”
Mireille recalled that the main ingredient in this skin cream was some kind of red agave that looked like
aloe vera.
When she was a child, she would play at her grandmother’s house. Before eating, her grandmother
would ask her to wash her hands with the red agave.
Over time, she found that the skin on her hands had gotten softer and softer.
After studying medicine, she read up on herbal medicine and brought samples to the school to consult
with the professors.
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Even the professors at the school could not figure out what the red agave was.