Chapter 140: Wang Mingming's Origin

"Wait!"

Fan Meier stopped Li Lianlong, and then asked Li Lianlong carefully: "You just said that the person is called Wang Mingming?"

"That's right!"

"Probably seventeen or eighteen years old?"

"That's right. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"And like to be the embodiment of justice, and do chivalrous deeds everywhere?"

That's what she said. ā€

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Fan Meier is not like Li Lianlong, who has just stepped into the circle of national arts.

As soon as she was born, Fan Meier almost stepped into the circle of national arts, and the people she came into contact with were all people who practiced national arts. Therefore, Fan Meier undoubtedly has a deeper understanding of the entire national art circle than Li Lianlong.

In Fan Meier's understanding, within the influence of the national national arts, there are many national art families surnamed Wang.

Some of these families are strong, and some are late.

But among these families surnamed Wang, there is only one family heir, called Wang Mingming, and judging from various rumors, they are all matched with Li Lianlong's description.

That is the only daughter of the Guoshu Association, the current president.

At the same time, it is also the leader of the national medicinal materials business, the only bloodline descendant of the owner of the famous Yaowang Building, and he is bound to inherit Wang Mingming of the Yaowanglou in the future.

"Senior sister, she has a big background?" asked Li Lianlong curiously.

"It's not just big, it's very big. ā€

Fan Meier smiled bitterly, he didn't expect that Yao Wang Lou would bring Wang Mingming over this year, which really shocked Fan Meier.

However, after being shocked, Fan Mei'er immediately returned to her previous capable posture, and then Li Lianlong, who was not shy of a pang, took out her phone on the spot, dialed Fan Yunting's phone and said: "Father, Wang Mingming, the daughter of the president of the association, seems to have followed the people of Yaowanglou to our Ice City together, what should I do?"

"The president's daughter is here, which is a great blessing for us in Bingcheng, so in addition to what you can, you must do your best to help her and try to get closer to her. Of course, if she makes an impertinent request, then you also have the right to refuse. ā€

"Hmm!"

"In addition, you can properly administer some benefits to Wang Lou, such as deliberately giving them some high prices when auctioning medicinal materials, and selling them a good one. ā€

"Good!"

"As for the rest, you can do it yourself. I believe that with your ability, then you will be able to do it properly and beautifully. ā€

"I see. ā€

Fan Meier took the initiative to hang up the phone, then took a deep breath, turned to Li Lianlong and said: "I already know Wang Mingming's affairs in my heart, for the time being, we still have no way to get close, or get in touch with her." So we still follow the original plan, and now the medicinal herb market is simple and shabby. If you really don't have anything to gain, then find a place to rest for a while, and wait for the evening to participate in the medicinal herb auction meeting. ā€

Medicinal herb auction conference?

Li Lianlong looked at Fan Mei'er curiously and said, "Could it be that in our national art circle, there are also auctions of medicinal materials like fantasy novels?"

"Naturally. ā€

"As long as you practice martial arts, then you can't do without medicinal materials. ā€

"And fantasy is also good, and Xianxia novels are also bad, in fact, they are all forms that are detached from reality, or adjectives, right?"

Sun Yingzi sighed, and then said to Li Lianlong: "But just like the book says, the luck of our earth's heaven and earth is thin, even if you want to transform it into internal force, it is very hard. This is also the reason why, since the Republic of China, there have been fewer and fewer national art masters on our earth. ā€

"In that case, wouldn't the medicinal herbs become more precious?" Li Lianlong asked curiously.

"That's right, so we can't miss every plant, with high-value medicinal herbs. ā€

Fan Meier nodded rarely, agreeing with Li Lianlong's speculation.

Next, Fan Meier popularized the key points of Chinese martial arts cultivation to Li Lianlong, and helped Li Lianlong have a deeper understanding of Chinese national arts.

"Is there a need for thousand-year-old wild ginseng?"

"Walk by, pass by, don't miss it, my small shop is a century-old brand, the medicinal materials sold all over the country, we can get it for you in this small shop, and the price is negotiable. ā€

"Cordyceps, and it is the best Cordyceps, it is basically a rare precious medicinal material now, don't miss it!"

"The girl came to take a look at my medicinal herbs, my medicinal herbs are absolutely genuine, precious medicinal materials that are not deceived by children. ā€

The hawkers stopped Fan Meier and kept selling their products.

Moreover, Fan Mei'er had already purchased some medicinal materials before, so these vendors had already locked on Fan Mei'er, and as soon as she appeared, a group of medicinal herb merchants would immediately come up.

"Sorry, I don't have any interest in those fakes. So I'd better not bother me again, or I'll report you to the Herbs Association for cheating on buyers. ā€

The cold Fan Mei'er would not be polite to them, and directly refuted them coldly.

In particular, if the matter of their sale of counterfeit drugs is reported to the medicinal materials association, won't they not be able to sell them at the medicinal materials traders' conference in the future?

So the group of small traders and vendors hesitated for a moment, and finally gave up Fan Meier, the big fish.

It was at this time that there was also a small trader.

After seeing Fan Meier's rejection of a group of people, she didn't directly step forward to answer Fan Meier, so she directly took her own medicinal materials and went to other places to sell them.

But just as he was leaving, Fan Meier's nose took a deep breath, and her face suddenly overflowed with joy.

"Senior sister, what happy thing have you encountered, and you are so happy?" Li Lianlong asked curiously.

"You'll find out in a moment. ā€

Fan Mei'er took two quick steps and caught up with the medicine merchant who left silently: "Uncle, can you show me your medicinal materials?"

"Little girl, are you interested?" The medicinal herb merchant, who was about fifty or sixty years old, said curiously, "I heard what you said before, and it seems that I don't want to buy medicinal herbs?"

"I don't want to buy fake medicines, or junk stuff that is too old to be used in medicine. ā€

Fan Mei'er smiled slightly, then pulled the sleeve of the medicinal herb merchant and said, "But uncle, some of the medicinal materials in your box are of more interest to me, and if the price is right, I will buy them all." ā€

"Really?"

"No words. ā€

A fifty or sixty-year-old medicinal herb merchant is also a decisive person.

After simply Fan Mei'er didn't seem to be joking, she immediately put down her medicinal material box, and then said to Fan Mei'er: "Since this is the case, then little girl, you should carefully inspect the medicinal materials, and then pick out the medicinal materials that you are satisfied with, and then we will discuss the price." ā€

"It's good!"

Fan Mei'er squatted next to the medicinal herb frame, took a big breath of air for a while, and then pulled out a green ordinary medicinal herb from among the many medicinal herbs and said, "I want this medicinal herb." ā€

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