Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Wind Rises, and the Clouds Move in All Directions

Zhang Xuebing pinched his waist and looked at these aunts, a little dissatisfied, but it was okay!

"Don't do so many things, if it's real gold, you can't make it up if you sell me, you don't care about this, one by one, you will think that you are a rich woman with a lot of money, and the most important thing is to remember what I said!"

"Remember, remember, forget your last name and can't forget anything!"

Everyone expressed their opinions.

If you really let them do something serious, maybe they can't, but they chew their tongues, make up nonsense, and brag nonsense, all of them are experts.

This time, Zhang Xuebing's resources are limited, and if he wants to sing this play well, he has to make the best use of his talents!

Sixteen sturdy men, wearing a black tight waistcoat and navy blue suit trousers, and a small waist bag pinned to their belts, walked up to him with a majestic spirit.

The mountain leopard fiddled with the headphones on his ears and asked depressedly, "I can't hear the song of this thing, why are you wearing it?" ”

Zhang Xuebing looked at this group of people according to the general manager of the country. The guy dressed as a bodyguard almost couldn't hold back his laughter, "Hey, don't move, I'm all wearing it, this is a secret weapon......"

Early this morning, the colorful flags fluttering outside the medicinal herb wholesale city, banners and vertical banners were hung everywhere, and a rainbow gate was set up at the gate, and two huge helium balloons rose into the sky.

A military band that I don't know where to invite played the wedding march.

There is also a folk band opposite, suona, flute, gongs and drums.

The two bands that combine Chinese and Western styles play hard together, and the whole roadside is lively like the New Year.

In recent years, people have never seen this kind of formation, and they all thought that something big had happened, and passers-by, people going to work, and nearby businesses stopped by the roadside to watch.

"The First Rare Medicinal Herb Auction!"

"Millennial Lingzhi King Live Auction!"

"Peace and prosperity, auspicious and auspicious!"

"Xiangrui is in the world, Guotai and the people are safe!"

"All the proceeds from this auction will be used for poverty alleviation projects!"

"Support the economy of agriculture, agriculture and rural areas and build a modern new countryside!"

The onlookers read out the handwriting on the banner, and for a while there was a lot of discussion and saying anything.

"Millennium Lingzhi King, didn't you say that feudal superstition is not allowed after the founding of the People's Republic of China?"

"There are so many things for a thousand years, what is the thousand-year-old king and 80,000-year-old turtle, why is it feudal and superstitious?"

"Yes, the money from people's auctions is donated to poverty alleviation, which is a good thing!"

"Hmph, anyway, I don't believe that there are thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, if this thing grows for a thousand years, it won't become an old tree root, can it still be used as a medicinal material, it's a pure lie!"

At this moment, a voice sounded, "Ganoderma lucidum, this thing, has been a fairy grass since ancient times, and it is not uncommon to grow for a thousand years. ”

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see a middle-aged woman with golden light, coming over, and what she said just now was what she said.

There are few rich people in these years, even if there are even fewer rich people who dare to show off, this shining gold goods, but he is too rustic in clothes, and he is a nouveau riche at first glance, which really scares the big guys.

"Hey, there's really a thousand-year-old ginseng?"

The middle-aged woman pursed her lips and stroked the gold necklace around her neck that was thicker than a dog chain, and said arrogantly, "Of course there is, the old man of my family dug one up the mountain, no, it was all replaced by gold goods for me!" ”

Everyone suddenly realized, no wonder they were so rustic, it turned out to be a nouveau riche, but everyone also believed this statement, and many people secretly complained that it was not they who dug up ginseng.

Rumors are always getting more and more evil.

After a while, the legend of this aunt spread far and wide, and people used it as a conversation after tea and dinner to add oil and vinegar to the gods.

At the same time, in other corners, there are many similar aunts, and then help the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum to do publicity.

What thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum lives and dies, what diseases are eliminated, and even has the effect of anti-cancer and AIDS treatment, in short, the more evil it is, the more people believe it.

"Have you heard, today the medicinal herb city is auctioning a thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, who will take the all-encompassing medicine to get rid of the disease......

"I saw it with my own eyes, it's as big as a water tank, let alone eating, I smelled it next to me, and the beriberi cold is cured!"

These gossip news, like wings, didn't take long to spread all over the streets and alleys of Luoning.

On the streets, alleys, units and families, if anyone doesn't know the inside information of the two Lingzhi, they are embarrassed to talk to others.

In the conference room on the second floor of Jinyutang, the company's internal executives gathered, and Xiao Chenchen, wearing the iconic black professional suit, sat in the first place to preside over today's meeting.

It is not difficult for careful people to find that her pretty and fair cheeks have a rich sadness, and the beautiful eyes of those men who don't know how many men have been fascinated are actually hung with black circles.

Obviously, Mr. Xiao is in a bad mood today, and the employees with eyes are all careful, for fear of making her angry.

There is a new face here who participated in the high-level meeting for the first time, and it is Song Yanbo, who has been newly promoted.

At this moment, he was still immersed in excitement and surprise, and his face was full of pride.

Although he was extorted 5,000 yuan by Scar San this time, he signed a contract for the purchase of herbs in two mountain villages, not only did he not lose his job, but he was also promoted to the manager of the purchasing department.

Moreover, he paid the villagers according to two yuan and five yuan for the purchased curly cypress, and according to five yuan when the company reimbursed him, he could drop nearly three yuan per catty, and it would not take long to earn a full plate.

Of course, this is just the beginning, in the future, other medicinal materials can also use this method, if they encounter trouble, let Scar San go to solve it by force, and enjoy the benefits themselves, it's a big deal to get them a little leftovers.

He looked at Fang Xiaochenchen's pretty cheeks at the conference table, and began to fantasize in his mind, when he was in the future, he would be able to monopolize the supply of medicinal materials in Jinyutang, and at that time, hum, Lao Tzu let you survive and not die!

Syllable!

With a soft sound, Xiao Chenchen's white palm slapped on the jet-black conference table.

"There is such a big event happening in the medicinal herb city, and we didn't receive any information in advance, how did you do your public relations work?"

Her beautiful eyes swept over the attendees, and everyone was so frightened that they didn't dare to explain with excuses.

Seeing that his subordinates were frightened, Xiao Chenchen seemed to be very satisfied, and the arrogance in his chest was born leisurely, and he suddenly raised his voice and said.

"Today, you all put aside the work at hand, let me know the ins and outs of that thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, if anyone can't complete the task, this quarter's performance bonus will be halved and the meeting will be dismissed!"

These elites in the pharmaceutical industry, like amnesty, picked up their things, bowed to Xiao Chenchen, and then poured out of the conference room.

In the county dog farm dozens of miles away, Zhang Xuebing was leisurely stroking the tiger's head, sometimes whispering a few words to it, as if chatting with an old friend.

Zhao Xianming opened the door and entered the house, sighing, "Little soldier, you are so calm, you have made such a big battle, but you are sitting firmly in the Diaoyutai!" ”