Zhang Qian, Wu Menghan, Luo Yulan, and Zhou Jia sat at table 75 in the corner of the venue.

The position of this table, leaning against a corner of the wall, is equivalent to falling alone to the side, and it is the most inconspicuous position in the entire venue, and looking at the high platform in front of it is not as convenient as the guests at other tables.

Zhang Qiansan and the three of them were the last to come in, and this table had been empty and no one was going to sit, so they could think that this table must be in a bad position.

In the morning, Zhang Qian and the four of them chatted in a low voice, while watching the three experts on the stage to identify medicinal materials, this time in the venue, there were five or six seriously scarce varieties in the market, which made all the medicinal material merchants present look excited.

The five or six kinds of scarce medicinal materials that appear are not very valuable varieties, but because of some special reasons, the demand of the market has increased suddenly, resulting in a tight supply during this period of time.

Therefore, when eating snacks during the intermission, almost everyone's hearts were paying attention to the six sellers of scarce medicinal materials, observing their actions, and wanting to be one step ahead of other peers to negotiate with the other party to purchase the price of the medicinal materials in their hands.

Although everyone thought so in their hearts, no one was too eager, because there were so many competitors in the hall, and it was impossible for one person to swallow all the six medicinal herbs.

Therefore, the best way is to choose one of those six people, and use your greatest advantage to compete for that medicinal herb, which one will be more certain.

Greed can't chew more, that's the truth, it's easier to succeed if you go all out to deal with one.

Luo Yulan sat on the table, also a little nervous, her eyes kept looking at the two Guangdong guys on the No. 2 table.

Because, she took a fancy to the 'Blue Ze Grass' and 'White Myrtle' in the hands of the two Guangdong guys.

However, Luo Yulan is the president of the family business after all, and she is in charge of the overall situation, and it is not her turn to talk to others in person for such a thing as the purchase of medicinal materials, and there will be other people in the company who are responsible for handling it.

Moreover, Luo Yulan is not particularly good at the acquisition of medicinal materials, and she may not do better than others, so she resisted the impulse in her heart and did not interfere indiscriminately, but sat here honestly and accompanied Zhang Qian.

Wu Menghan didn't have much interest in medicinal materials, she compensated Zhang Qianlai Mingzhou City for the development of underground forces, so her eyes kept paying attention to Qin Haishan standing by the window of the venue hall.

After everyone has eaten snacks, it is time for the free trade session in the venue, where everyone can leave the table and move freely in the venue and talk to others.

At this time, all the medicinal herb merchants left their tables one after another and walked towards those who had previously come to the stage to appraise the medicinal materials, wanting to give their own prices to see if they could buy the other party's medicinal materials.

Seeing this scene, Zhou Jia said to Zhang Qian: "Senior Zhang, you came to the conference this time, do you have a fancy for the medicinal materials you need? If so, we will go to negotiate the purchase price with others, if it is late, others will buy it first." ”

But I saw Zhang Qian and said: "Don't worry, I took a fancy to the medicinal materials in the hand of the person on the table 1, and no one grabbed it from us." After saying that, he stood up and said, "Let's go and have a look!"

The four of them also left their tables, walked out of the corner, and walked towards Table 1 at the front of the venue, near the high platform of the three experts.

At this time, almost all the medicinal herb merchants in the venue were revolving around the six people, and no one cared about them at Table 1.

The middle-aged strong man was not in a hurry, he didn't seem to be worried that the medicinal materials in his hand would not be sold at all, and sat firmly on his table, observing the expressions of everyone in the venue with a curious expression.

His eyes fell on table No. 2, the two Guangdong guys, they were surrounded by the most crowds, because the two medicinal herbs in their hands were too sought-after in the market this year, no matter who bought the two medicinal herbs in their hands, they would make a steady profit.

Who wouldn't want to do a business without losing money? Although the profit may be very low, but you can also make a little money, right?

At this moment, Zhang Qian and his party walked to the No. 1 table, in front of the middle-aged strong man.

Zhang Qian asked, "How do you sell this medicinal herb in your hand?" When the middle-aged strong man took out the medicinal herb, he recognized the variety and origin of this medicinal herb.

At this time, when he approached, he immediately felt the powerful spiritual power fluctuations contained in this medicinal material, which confirmed his guess in his heart that it was a kind of heaven and earth spiritual object that he had described in the codex handed down by the successive heads of the Wuji Sect.

The middle-aged man heard Zhang Qian's question, glanced at him disappretently, and said, "Do you want to buy this medicinal herb from me?"

Zhang Qian said: "Yes, you can make a price!"

When the middle-aged man saw Zhang Qian's young age, he couldn't help but show the unique smile of a mountain man on his face, and said: "Let me make a price? You are a little doll, I'm afraid you won't be able to give me the price I want!

Listening to the middle-aged man's words, Wu Menghan, who was beside Zhang Qian, couldn't help but sneer and said, "What price do you want?" Say it and listen to it, see if we can afford it!"

Zhou Jia on the side also said: "Yes, since you came here to participate in the trading conference, you just want to sell the medicinal materials in your hand, and now no one else is interested in your medicinal materials, since this Zhang Gongzi has taken a fancy to it, you might as well say a price, no matter how much it is, as long as Zhang Gongzi thinks it is appropriate, then it doesn't matter!"

In his mind, with Zhang Qian's identity, a thousand-year-old wild ginseng worth tens of millions was placed here, and he could buy it without blinking an eye, not to mention how much was such a medicinal herb that he couldn't even recognize?

If you reach the sky, it is estimated that it is only tens of millions, and this amount of money is nothing to Zhang Qian, that is, this middle-aged man in the mountains, he thinks that this money is a lot.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he glanced at Wu Menghan and Zhou Jia, and said, "I'm sorry, this medicinal herb of mine is not for sale, if you want to buy it with money, don't think about it, let's go!"

When Wu Menghan heard this, he was unhappy, and said, "You don't sell this medicine, so what are you doing here?"

But I heard Zhang Qian say: "You don't want money, so what do you want?" I felt strange in my heart, if the other party just asked for money, no matter how much, tens of millions and 100 million, it was nothing to Zhang Qian, he didn't put that money in his eyes at all.

But if the other party doesn't want money, it may be a bit of trouble.

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