On October 16th, the 17th National Medicinal Materials Exchange Conference of Camphor Tree began!

Early in the morning, as soon as the sky was bright, the vendors who lived in the Yaodu Hotel got up one after another, and they began to walk towards the trading venue with large bags of medicinal herbs, busy arranging their stalls.

Gao Mingcheng also moved with Gao Zhuang and Huang Dazhi, and the three of them carried the medicinal herbs to the rented stall, and as far as the eye could see, there were stalls and people everywhere.

Behind many of the stalls, there are also many banners with words similar to advertisements written on them.

For example, words such as the medicine is not the camphor tree, or the medicine is not the camphor tree, and the words are more straightforward, directly writing the names of the pill ointment, pill powder, and medicinal wine, which are hyped.

Gao Mingcheng looked at the stalls on the left and right next to him, and there were also banners, but he didn't prepare in advance, and he couldn't hang them.

The medicinal materials he brought were not many, and the stalls he rented were relatively backward, belonging to a small number of trading areas, and those units that could do large transactions were all on the side of the exhibition hall.

There wasn't much business in the morning, so Gao Mingcheng asked Gao Zhuang and Huang Dazhi to guard the stall, while he himself planned to walk around, walk to the new friends he met yesterday, say hello to the new friends, and exchange a few words of the latest information.

As he walked, he greeted people warmly, and when he saw the medicinal herbs he was interested in, he would stop to inquire about them.

It's not easy to go out, Gao Mingcheng wants to sell the medicinal materials here, and also wants to buy some medicinal materials here to go back, such as ginseng and deer antler velvet in the Northeast, Cordyceps sinensis from XZ, wolfberry from Ningxia and so on.

It's just that the price of these things is very expensive, and with his current net worth, he can't buy much, and after he buys it back, he has to open up sales, so he needs to make a decision after careful consideration.

Seeing that customers were entering the venue one after another, and other stalls were opening one after another, Gao Mingcheng hurried back to his stall, he was worried that Gao Zhuang and Huang Dazhi would not be able to shout for peace and negotiate business.

When I went back, I saw these two people standing there with timid faces, and they didn't dare to take the initiative to shout at all, and even the guests stepped forward to inquire about the price, and they stumbled over what they said.

Gao Mingcheng doesn't blame them, he is an old wine with a new bottle, and the two of them are really young, and it is the first time to go out to do errands, and it is normal to be timid.

Seeing that Gao Mingcheng was back, a message for help flashed in Gao Zhuang's eyes, and at the same time, his flustered heart also settled down.

Gao Mingcheng began to preside over the overall situation, and asked Gao Zhuang and Huang Dazhi to learn more, see how he does business, and then see how the people next to him do business, and then follow suit.

The market price of each medicinal material is actually about the same, Gao Mingcheng sells it at the market price, the price is not high or low, and the quality of the medicinal materials is also considered to be medium to high, so I have done some business in the morning.

At noon, there were not many customers, and Gao Mingcheng felt that he could be busy alone, so he called Gao Zhuang and Huang Dazhi to go around the trading venue and see more knowledge.

"Hey, here we go." After a morning of training, Gao Zhuang no longer has the initial timidity, but is full of curiosity here, he and Huang Dazhi chose a direction, and walked forward.

In the trade fair, the goods traded are not only Chinese herbal medicines, but also Chinese patent medicines, Western medicines, medicines and medical devices.

In addition to these, there are also stalls for medical treatment and medicine.

Some of the stall owners are famous, and many patients are queuing up to see a doctor, and the medicine jars on the surrounding stoves are steaming hot, and the smell of all kinds of medicine fills the air.

Decoctions, acupuncture, bone correction, pulse control, and various means are frequent.

When they walked to the area where the bulk medicinal materials were traded, Gao Zhuang and the others saw another business-medicinal herb shop.

They hold two families in one hand and become connoisseurs with white hands. As long as you have the vision and understand the market, you don't need too much capital to do it.

Open a medicinal herb shop, and then use an abacus and a scale, buy and sell fairly, and the commission is reasonable, helping the medicinal herb merchants with strong funds to purchase in large quantities and wholesale in large quantities.

Someone was talking, talking about the matter of the medicinal herb shop, and the person said a string of smooth words - the soil medicine should be full, the husband should be old, the apprentice should be small, and the road should be adjusted. Xiao Li, if you can do these things, you can also make medicinal herbs.

Gao Zhuang thought it was interesting and was about to listen to it again, but the subject had changed.

Along the way, he found that there was a medicine gang in this trading venue, and he also heard a sentence - there were forty-eight medicinal herb stores, and three sold sulfur.

After hearing this, he subconsciously went to find a shop that sold sulfur.

He didn't know what the brimstone was for.

Every time you pass by a shop, you can hear a loud sound coming from inside, or the crackling of an abacus, or the jingle of a medicine hammer, or the ding dong of powder.

The sound is frequent, and the atmosphere is warm.

There are also many small vendors, they have very few goods, just sit on a small bench, waiting for customers to come to buy goods, these goods are very miscellaneous, Gao Zhuang and Huang Dazhi do not know much about medicinal materials, many medicinal materials do not know at all.

Gao Zhuang tried to inquire, but as soon as the other party spoke, with a strong local accent, he didn't understand it at all.

The country is big, ten miles of different winds, hundreds of miles of different customs, and the medicine fair gathered all over the country medicinal herb merchants, although 56 began to popularize Mandarin, but many people can listen but can not speak, the elderly people are more rural, it is difficult to communicate.

Gao Zhuang's attention is focused on all kinds of people and things, full of curiosity and joy. But Huang Dazhi's face was full of entanglement.

I don't know why, he actually encountered three thefts!

When he saw it for the first time, he instinctively wanted to alert the person who was stolen, but then he remembered what had happened on the train before, so he pursed his mouth.

By the time he saw it for the third time, he was already numb.

He turned his head to look at Gao Zhuang, and the thief was standing not far from Gao Zhuang, but Gao Zhuang didn't notice it at all, but looked at the same strange medicinal herb and looked at it with relish.

"Ahh You rascal! You touch my ass! A scream resounded through half of the trading floor, and the people around looked towards the source of the sound.

The screamer was a woman about forty years old, who was squatting on the ground, focusing on the stall in front of her, but suddenly she felt that her ass had been touched, and she immediately screamed.

It's just that the man wasn't touching her ass, but stealing the money from her pants pocket, but she just moved a little, so the thief not only didn't steal the money, but accidentally touched her buttocks, and then there was this scene.

The middle-aged woman was very strong, and she stepped forward and slapped the thief to hit him, but the thief had a weak heart, and after being beaten, he hurried away.

So there were people around who talked about it, saying that the young man was hungry and didn't choose to eat, and he actually went to touch the middle-aged woman's buttocks.

Only Huang Dazhi watched expressionlessly, because no one knew what happened to him!

(End of chapter)