The rules of the trade fair of Qingyuan Hotel are not strict, and they are relatively casual.

This is naturally due to the fact that the people who participate in the trade fair are not ordinary people, and usually do not like too many constraints and rules. If this is a serious trade fair held by an internationally renowned multinational company, then the rules should be stricter. At whatever level you reach, you will act according to the rules of that level.

The key is that Chen Qiye is not an international tycoon, he is a robe brother.

In Qingyuan, a barbarian land surrounded by mountains, a man who fought in the sea of blood in the sword mountain and paid attention to what the robed brother with three swords and six holes did to integrate with international standards, which could make people laugh off their big teeth.

If the rules are not strict, it does not mean that there are no rules.

The host still has to have.

The host of the fair is not a handsome guy or a beautiful girl, but an old man in his eighties, with a young face and strong spirits. On crutches, he slowly walked out from behind the gate.

Compared to this person's physical and mental state, the crutch is definitely a prop.

As soon as the voice of "Duo Duo Duo" sounded, the originally noisy trading hall instantly quieted down, and everyone turned their heads to look at the presiding platform in unison, all showing reverence.

Yin Zhengzhong's old man Yin's name in the Qingyuan medicinal material market is something that everyone has admired for a long time.

Old Man Yin is a living pharmacopoeia of traditional Chinese medicine. During the Republic of China, he followed his master to the north and south to buy medicinal materials. "Shennong's Classic of Materia Medica" and "Compendium of Materia Medica" are almost reversed.

Some people even say that it is precisely because of Yin Zhengzhong that there is a large market for the distribution of Qingyuan medicinal materials.

Most of the guests who come here today are Chinese medicine colleagues, and they all have respect for this national treasure-level old-timer.

Xiao Fan also looked at Yin Zhengzhong with interest.

Xiao Fan was the gentle young man at table 27 who was dressed in a moon-white cotton and linen Tang costume and black cloth shoes.

It was not the first time he had come to Qingyuan, but it was the first time he had participated in this precious medicinal material fair, and half of it was for Yin Zhengzhong's great name.

Yin Zhengzhong originally opened a pharmacy, and after the Qingyuan Chinese herbal medicine distribution market gradually flourished, he closed his own pharmacy. The old man made it very clear that he did not compete with the younger generations for jobs.

But every time the Qingyuan Hotel has a trade fair, the elderly must be invited.

With him, there will be basically no objection to the identification of the true and false years of medicinal materials.

As for the price, the old man doesn't care, the customers trade it themselves, and he is only responsible for identifying the authenticity and year of the medicinal materials. When doing business, what you pay attention to is being willing to fight and be willing to suffer. And for the same medicinal materials, because of the relationship between demand, the buyer's bid will be very different.

For example, if you buy aged wild ginseng, if you buy it for collection and buy it to save your life, the bid will be very different.

The old man can be regarded as an old man.

As soon as Yin Zhengzhong appeared, it meant that the trade fair officially began.

The guests came to their seats and sat down, looking with bated breath at the white-haired old-timers. The huge trading hall was suddenly audible.

The old man walked slowly to the host's seat set up on the side of the hall with a bull's head on crutches, and slowly scanned the hall with his eyes.

This is also the etiquette that the host should have.

The guests nodded their heads in obsession, but in fact, the old man's eyes only passed over the faces of the group, and he did not pay special attention to anyone. When he reaches his current status and age, ordinary people really can't afford him to be blue-eyed.

When Yin Zhengzhong's eyes swept over Xiao Fan's face, he suddenly stopped, his slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened, and in an instant, he was full of light.

Everyone's eyes followed, and most of them were inexplicable, not knowing why the old man suddenly paid special attention to this young man. In addition to his appearance and elegant temperament, he can tell at a glance that he is a scholar who is full of wealth, and there is nothing very surprising about it.

Yin Zhengzhong's vision, after all, is different from these businessmen.

In his eyes, on Xiao Fan's slightly pale face, there was a faint layer of soft luster slowly circulating, if there was any. This is clearly a scene that can only be seen when the cultivation of internal family qigong has reached an extremely high level.

Yin Zhengzhong himself is a master of studying kung fu. He is eighty years old, still young and energetic. One is to be proficient in the way of health preservation; The second is to refine the five poultry operas handed down by Hua Tuo for decades, without interruption. The body is full of breath and vitality.

Rao is like this, Yin Zhengzhong also feels that in the cultivation of internal qigong, he is afraid that he is not as good as the quiet young man in front of him.

The so-called "three flowers gather at the top of the five qi dynasty" in the inner kung fu, this should be the situation, right?

Taoist classics also record: vitality is as good as the sea.

Look at his face, but he is only twenty-six or seven years old, how can he reach such a state? Even if he is a genius in the sky, he is cultivating a peerless art, which is too young.

Are you dazzled?

Dozens of eyes looked at him at the same time, Xiao Fan was stunned, smiled lightly at Yin Zhengzhong, and bowed his head slightly to show his reply.

Yin Zhengzhong was solemn, and nodded slightly, owing his body.

Everyone was shocked.

The etiquette of the old man is really unaffordable for ordinary people. The guests present, among them, there are many billionaires with a net worth of hundreds of millions, and there are several awesome people who are known as the medicine kings of a certain province, in front of Yin Zhengzhong, they are all rules and regulations for the younger generation, Yin Zhengzhong is at most smiling and talking a few words, owing himself the honor of etiquette, it seems that no one has ever gotten it.

This young man, isn't he a powerful character with a lot of background? Or even a son of a family from the capital?

In the suspended corridor, the sixth man walked over and whispered to Chen Guo: "Seventh master, I can't find ......"

As he spoke, he observed Chen Guo's face, and his heart trembled.

has followed the seventh master for so many years, and the sixth man knows very well in his heart, in this way, the seventh master doesn't like to listen to it.

"What does it mean that you can't find it?"

Chen Guo finally withdrew his eyes from Xiao Fan and asked coldly.

The sixth man's heart trembled, and he could hear that the seventh master was indeed a little angry, reached out and wiped a cold sweat, and said: "Seventh master, that's the case, on our guest list, there is no name of the guest at table 27 at all." I don't know how they got in, or who introduced them. I asked a few foremen, and they didn't know anyone...... This thing, this thing is really weird......"

The sixth said and wiped a cold sweat again.

Chen Guo sneered and said, "Sixth, you are getting more and more comfortable now, you can't figure out anything?" I ask you, how did the security guard let them in without an invitation? And most importantly, who arranged table number twenty-seven for them? The guests at table 27 can't be nameless, right? ”

The sixth stammered and said, "Seventh Master, that's why this thing is weird." I asked, table 27 was originally reserved for an old customer in Tiannan, who called yesterday and said he wanted to come. I contacted him just now, this guy has something to do temporarily, can't come, and has already called the hotel to inform him. But when I asked, no one knew about it...... asked the security guard how the two men got in, and they shook their heads and said they didn't know...... One by one, it was as if they had fallen into evil...... Seventh Master, this, is it really, really crashed......"

Speaking of this, the sixth child couldn't help but shudder, looking at the two young people in the hall, a man and a woman, and felt that the yin wind was gusting, and goosebumps appeared all over his body.

The sixth child is very superstitious.

Generally speaking, Qingyuan is also a "land of barbarians", and all kinds of strange rumors are full of people.

"!"

Chen Guo glared at him gloomily.

The sixth man shrunk his neck, and his face was wrinkled into bitter melon.

This is really his grandmother's evil family. Two big living people just walked in, and no one in the whole hotel knew where they came from or when they came.

"Or am I going to have them kicked out?"

The sixth asked tentatively.

"Do you think it's time to catch up?"

Chen Guo asked rhetorically.

The fair has officially begun. According to the table number, some guests handed over the medicinal materials they brought to Yin Zhengzhong, and asked him to identify the authenticity, quality and vintage.

There's a reason for that.

Some of the guests were a little unsure of the "goods" in their hands, and they were afraid of being deceived, so they came all the way to Qingyuan and asked Yin Lao to identify them. However, this kind of guest is a minority, generally able to make the medicinal material business so big, will never be a rookie who has just entered the industry, his own experience is very rich, only particularly valuable medicinal materials, for the sake of prudence, will ask Yin Zhengzhong to help check.

Most of the customers who take the goods to the stage for appraisal are in order to win the trust of others and facilitate the next transaction.

Yin Zhengzhong only identifies, does not quote or auction.

This is also the rule set by Chen Guo for the trade fair, all transactions are completed by the guests themselves. There is only a service fee charged at the fair. Chen Guo didn't rely on this trade to make a fortune, he relied on these customers. Not only eat, drink and consume at the Qingyuan Hotel, but also put some medicinal materials into several large medicine shops actually controlled by Chen Guo.

Chen Guo does not bully the market, does not hinder customers from buying goods from other pharmacies, and plays fair competition.

Chen Qiye has a lot of money, and he controls the largest pharmacies in Qingyuan City, and fair competition with others is not his opponent. Why bother bullying and dominating the market to cause public outrage? Chen Qiye didn't plan to make the money from Qingyuan City's medicinal herb business alone, that would be too stupid. It is very appropriate to eat a large piece of meat by yourself, and leave some soup and water for others to drink a few sips.

"Forget it, let's take a look first, as long as they don't make trouble, wait until the trade meeting is over, and they can always figure it out."

Chen Guo waved his hand.

"Hey, haodehaode......"

Lao Liu agreed one after another, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.

Chen Guo no longer paid attention to the sixth child, and leaned on the railing again, watching the movement in the field.

Suddenly, Chen Guo only felt an extremely strange feeling suddenly surging into his heart, as if there was a pair of eyes staring coldly at his back, making people's hair stand on end.

Chen Guo slowly took the leopard tooth pipe in his hand, took a deep breath, every muscle in his body was instantly filled with vigorous strength, and he twisted his body violently, his waist was slightly bent, and the whole person was like a strong crossbow ready to attack, and he was extremely vigilant.

But......

Nothing.

Behind him, there was nothing.

Not a single ghost was missing.

That weird feeling also disappeared in an instant.

Chen Guo only felt that his scalp was tingling for a while, and the blood vessels under his temples were beating suddenly.

Just now, he really felt the weirdness of being watched, as if an extremely powerful enemy, ready to give him a fatal blow in the back at any time.

Not an illusion!

Perhaps, something is really going to happen tonight.

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