A week after Chu Jiahao's leg was broken, Qin Han and Chu Wanting went to the meeting together, which was a meeting about the Hecheng Cultural Exchange Association.

At the meeting, there are many things to discuss.

However, what Chu Wanting and Qin Han were most concerned about was the layout of the exhibition hall.

This year's event was held at the Hecheng Convention and Exhibition Center, which has a very large hall.

But no matter how big the hall is, the capacity is always limited, and there are even fewer good booths.

A good booth can make a participating enterprise reap a lot of gains, and a poor booth can basically be determined to have a very small harvest.

"Hey, as long as Zhou Bogu uses some means, it will be difficult for us to get a good booth..."Chu Wanting sighed when the two walked into the conference hall.

Because when they came in, they happened to see Zhou Bogu.

Zhou Bogu sat down on the rostrum, except for the relevant leaders in the city, Zhou Bogu did the best.

Not long after the two came in, the meeting began.

In fact, not many people care about the previous process, because it is basically nonsense, and there is no difference between listening to it and not listening to it.

A man behind Qin Han fell asleep because he was so bored that he snored quietly.

Finally, it's time for the part that Qin Han is most concerned about.

“... Regarding the allocation of booths, the distribution method is the same as in previous years..."Zhou Bogu announced above.

In the past, the distribution method was very simple, drawing lots.

In addition to the first session, since the second session, the booth of the Hecheng Ancient Cultural Exchange Association has been allocated by lot.

Because the first session adopted the method of artificial distribution, it turned out to be a very failure and a big mess.

The person responsible for allocating the booth, there are too many people who ask for it, basically they have a certain relationship and background, and promise, a good booth is in short supply at all, and it is not enough; If you don't agree, it's too offensive, and when the exchange meeting was about to open, the person in charge simply pretended to be sick and was hospitalized, so that the first ancient cultural exchange meeting had to be postponed temporarily.

Later, after learning from experience, I simply took the form of drawing lots, and who could catch what booth depended on whether I was lucky or not when I drew lots.

"Luck?" Qin Han sneered in his heart.

Is it fair to draw lots?

Of course not!

Because it is also possible to cheat by drawing lots, and new methods of cheating are emerging one after another, which is difficult to prevent.

It wasn't until the afternoon that the lot drawing began.

The drawing of lots is divided into two parts, the first is to determine the order of drawing lots, and secondly, the drawing of lots is divided into venues according to the order.

There is a big box in front, and every enterprise that needs a booth will send a representative to reach in and grab a note to come out.

"Thirteen..."Qin Han grabbed a note.

The number represents that when the field number is drawn later, he is the thirteenth person to draw lots on stage.

"Qin Han, if I ask you, I will abstain from voting this year and not participate in the exchange meeting..."Fu Zuolin didn't know when he came to Qin Han's side.

"Why?" Qin Han asked with a smile.

"Because I can guarantee that all the booths in the hall, you will definitely get the worst piece." Fu Zuolin said confidently.

"What can you guarantee?" Qin Han understood.

The Fu family must know that there is a lot to grab, or that it is simply their ghost.

Only when Fu Zuolin knows the truth, can he be sure that Qin Han will not have a good booth, and he will have the confidence to come to Qin Han to show off his might.

"Do you think I'll tell you?" Fu Zuolin turned around and left.

He is just here to show off, can he tell Qin Han the truth, the truth is unspeakable.

"It seems that they really did something, we don't have a chance..."Chu Wanting was very disappointed.

After she took over the Chu Group, it was the first time she participated in the Hecheng Ancient Cultural Exchange Conference, but now it seems that she can only return home.

She was unwilling, but there was no way at all.

Because of the two enemies in front of him, one is the Fu family, the famous antique inheritance family in Hecheng.

One is Zhou Bogu, the president of the Hecheng Antique Association, and in the antique circle, President Zhou's influence is very huge.

Neither of the two can be fought against by the Chu clan, and now it seems that the two are united, and it is even more impossible for the Chu clan to resist.

"Don't worry, I can assure you that the Chu Group will definitely have a good booth." Qin Han comforted Chu Wanting.

The president of the Antiques Association?

The Fu family?

really provoked Qin Han, so he let Zhou Bogu and the Fu family disappear.

Daring to have Qin Han's comfort, Chu Wanting was still very worried.

Soon, the sequential numbers were all drawn, and a total of more than 70 companies participated in the event, a large number of which were antique shops.

Including Jubaolou, Li Yutian also came.

Li Yutian was also very unhappy, because he knew very well that the Fu family and Zhou Bogu, because of the relationship between Qin and Han, would also target Jubaolou.

"Now I announce the official start, there are many identical balls in this box, and each ball contains a number, corresponding to the number of the exhibition venue..."

Soon the draw began, going up one by one to draw lots.

"Haha, No. 7 court, great, it's an excellent field..."The man who was the first to draw lots took out the ball and opened it directly.

Seeing the number on the note inside, he smiled very proudly.

When everyone saw the number of the note in his hand, they were about to go crazy with envy, because venue seven was one of the best booths in the hall.

Of course, Qin Han was also very envious, and he couldn't wait to win the No. 7 field directly.

The draw continued, and soon, four people had already been drawn, and two of them were disappointed that they had not been able to draw a good booth.

"It's a little strange, the little ball in his hand seems to be attracted by some kind of power?" When the No. 8 draw took out the ball, Qin Han noticed a strange phenomenon.

The white plastic ball, when the palm of No. 8 was tilted, did not roll at all, as if it was glued to the palm of No. 8.

Magnetic!

Qin Han's eyes lit up, and when he saw the ring on No. 8's hand, he figured it out.

"Brother, I forgot to bring my ring, lend me your ring." Qin Han left the crowd in line and stopped No. 8.

"Why?" Number Eight didn't buy it at all.

"Brother, do you have to make it clear?" Qin Han smiled coldly.

The key to drawing lots is in the ring.

Because the rings they wear, although they look different, have a common feature that ensures that they can catch a good lot.

Qin Han saw this, so he borrowed the ring from No. 8.

"I don't know what you're talking about, I'm leaving..."No. 8 was a little panicked, and wanted to push away Qin Han who was blocking the way.

But Qin Han in front of him was like a solid wall, no matter how hard he tried to push forward, Qin Han just didn't move.

"Brother, what's going on with the ring, you and I both know it, do you really want me to shout and expose it?" Qin Han smiled coldly, threatened!

The conversation between the two just now was very quiet, so small that it was like a whisper, and only two people could hear it clearly.

"You, here you go..."Eight's face changed, of course he didn't want to be exposed.

glared at Qin Han fiercely, took off the ring on his right hand, stuffed it into Qin Han's hand, and bypassed Qin Han directly.

"I'll give it back to you when I'm done, don't you want it?" Qin Han asked with a smile.

"For you," Eight snorted.

The preciousness of the ring he stuffed to Qin Han was not in the ring itself, but in the fact that it could identify the ball and let them catch the right ball.

Qin Han smiled and turned back into the crowd.

It's already the turn of the eleventh, and it's the turn of Qin Han soon.

With this ring, Qin Han is not worried, and he will definitely be able to catch a good booth number.

"Qin Han, I caught booth No. 9, it's a very good booth, but unfortunately our Fu family also needs it, and it is impossible to transfer it to you..."

After the drawing of lots, he did not leave immediately, but looked for Qin Han.

Came to Qin Han and showed off the number he caught.

Judging from the floor plan of the exhibition area, No. 9 is indeed a very good booth.

"Even if you're willing to transfer, will I ask for it?" Qin Han sneered.

"Don't be stubborn, you go up and grab it, it must be a booth with a very poor location..."

"Is it a bad booth, you'll find out soon..."Qin Han smiled and walked forward, it was his turn to draw lots.

"It turned out to be Mr. Qin, I didn't expect you to come to catch lots, I wish you a good booth!" Seeing Qin Han, Zhou Bogu smiled brightly.

As an old fox, you have to be good at emotional management.

Even if he wanted to strangle Qin Han opposite, he had to show a bright smile, and it was a smile without any flaws.

Zhou Bogu obviously did it, except for Qin Han and other insiders, everyone who saw Zhou Bogu's smile thought that he was very kind to Qin Han.

"Thank you for your blessings, I will definitely get a good booth!" Qin Han said unceremoniously that his confidence came from the ring on his hand.

Stretch out your hand, and you have to draw lots.

"Wait, why are you wearing a ring on your hand?" Zhou Bogu's face changed.

Rings, of course he knows what to do.

Others wear, he has no opinion, because the drawing of lots is only superficially fair, and in fact, it is definitely necessary to take care of some people who have connections.

But Qin Han can't, because Qin Han is his opponent.

Qin and Han, it is best not to participate in the Hecheng Ancient Cultural Exchange Conference, but directly prohibiting the Chu Group from participating will cause unnecessary trouble.

So I can only do things on the lot again, so that Qin Han can get the worst booth.

But now Qin Han also has a ring...

"Can't you bring a ring?" Qin Han asked with a smile.

"It's better not to bring it," Zhou Bogu said.

"But at least half of the people who drew lots just now were wearing rings, so why can't I do it?" Qin Han asked with a smile.

He knew very well that if Zhou Bogu wanted to deal with him, he must also abide by certain rules, and it was impossible to be wanton.

Just like the ring he is wearing now, if Zhou Bogu does not allow it, saying that he violates the rules, it will cause serious consequences.

What about people who already have a ring to draw lots?

Do you want him to be recaptured?

What about someone who is about to draw lots with a ring on?

Do you want them to take off their rings?

Definitely not, if you really do this, it will certainly prevent Qin Han from getting a good booth, but President Zhou will also offend a large number of people.

"I'm worried that it's inconvenient for you to catch it, since you don't mind yourself, please..." Zhou Bogu's smile was a little stiff.

Qin Han smiled and reached into the box where he was grabbing lots.

Sensing it a little, as he expected, there was some faint suction, coming from the ring it was wearing on his finger.

Soon, Qin Han touched a small ball.

He took out the ball and pinched it open, revealing a folded note inside.

"President Zhou, do you want to guess what kind of booth I will get?" Qin Han asked Zhou Bogu with a bright smile.