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Chapter 697
Sure enough, Grandpa’s grandmaster was so well-informed.
Mireille admired Nash even more.
“The Seven Reds can be cultivated at your grandmother’s house?”
Nash was surprised and excited.
According to the Divine Farmer’s Legacy, the conditions to grow the
Seven Reds were extremely harsh. The temperature could neither be
too high nor too low, the soil could neither be too fertile nor too
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barren, and no chemical fertilizers were allowed.
Several previous owners of the Divine Farmer’s Cauldron had tried to
cultivate the Seven Reds, but all failed.
Mireille did not understand why Nash was so excited, but she nodded
and said, “Yes. When I was a kid, I only had a small piece of land at home. After I graduated from
college, I went to my grandma’s house, and she had already cultivated two acres of Seven Reds!”
“I want to invest in this project and have your grandma mobilize the whole village to plant Seven Reds.
I’ll buy as many as you have.”
Seven Reds could make elixirs and top-notch beauty products.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSouthern Heavens Pharmaceuticals not only produced pharmaceuticals but also beauty products.
With exclusive ingredients like Seven Reds, Southern Heavens Pharmaceuticals would have a bright
future.
Really?”
Mireille pouted. “The local village committee plans to d
gigreenhouse vegetables as those can bring annual pre
2200 grand to each household.”
GGrandpa’s village got rich thanks to him, but Grandma’s village was a
little behind now.
If If she could attract investments to the village, she could help.
GGrandma make contributions.
“Helownany households are there in the village?” Nash asked.
“Abbout 660.”
“That’s only about 32 million!” Nash smiled faintly. “I’ll invest 300
milica first? Please help me get this done.”
32 milicior agear and investing 300 million could get him the goods
for neary vetaneears.
Nasha was confidclant he could double this 300 million by a hundred
times or ever more.
“You… You’re notjojoning, right?”
Mireille was dubious
300 million
Even Walter would not dare babbesdiciacisivel
Give me your account number and
transter over 300 million to you
for safekeeping Ninah did nos wwant to waste his breath to explain
Chap 692
too much. At this time, he could only prove himself with actions.
Mireille gave Nash her account number.
She believed Nash, but it might not be the same for the villagers.
They would only look at the money and not the big picture.
Nash submitted a large transfer request to the bank.
It did not take long for the bank account manager to call to verify.
After verification, 300 million to Mireille’s account.
was +
Mireille looked at the balance on her phone and could not believe it
for a long time.
If one deposited 300 million in the bank, one could earn several
million in interest every month.
Grandpa had been practicing medicine for most of his life, and hist savings were barely around 200
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“Aren’t you afraid that I’ll run away with the money?” Mireille joked.
“It’s only 300 million. It’s just spare change to me.”
Nash looked indifferent while Mireille grinned.
If someone else had said that, she would definitely have laughed at
them.
However, she was not surprised when Nash was the one saying that.
A miracle doctor who could refine elixirs and bring people back from the brink of death could easily
earn a lot of money from medical fees
alone
According to her grandfather, Nash made billions with the Watson
After Mireille left, Nash formulated the ointment using Seven Reds.
He only came out of the basement in the evening.
Hera drove a second-hand Mazda to the parking space.
When she saw the bowl in Nash’s hand, she asked curiously, “What
kind of medicine is this? It smells so good!”
Nash smiled and explained, “This is a beauty cream that can help. Melody remove the scars on her
body. Please apply it to her body
later.”
Hera played with Nash’s arm affectionately. “This is such a great opportunity. Aren’t you going to do it
yourself?”
Nash glared at Hera angrily. “Hmph!”