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Chapter 262: You are not as good as me! (First update!)

Under Ouyang Lin's leadership, several people walked through the front hall of Kuji Hall and walked back through a secret door, and there was a sudden sense of enlightenment in front of them.

What comes into view is a quiet courtyard. Although it is winter and most of the leaves have fallen off, the specially transplanted bonsai is still simple and elegant. The several green plants in the middle are like icing on the cake, adding a few clear green color to this slightly solemn and plain yard.

Going further forward, there is a small building with 70% new one. Qin Luo thought, maybe this is a stronghold of the Ghost Doctor Sect in Yanjing. Could this medical fight be held here?

"It's so unimpressive." Qin Luo secretly complained to himself.

The building looks a bit old, but from the outside, it is inconspicuous. However, when they walked in, they were immediately shocked by the decorations inside.

Qin Luo touched the bronze tripod that was more than one person high in the entrance to the stairs with his hand and asked, "Is this true or false?"

"The tripod is naturally true." Ouyang Lin glanced at Qin Luo with contempt and said, "It's just an imitation of the Warring States Wuji tripod."

Qin Luo curled his lips and said to Wang Yangxin: "It turns out it's a street stall product. I thought it's true."

"I thought it was true, too." Wang Yangxin also disliked the arrogant Ouyang Lin and said, "There are too many fakes these days, and it is too difficult to recognize them. The fakes are almost the same as the real ones. A few days ago, I heard that someone paid 100,000 yuan to buy an ancient painting of Zhang Guo riding a donkey. But when I came back, I took a closer look and found that Zhang Guo was wearing a pair of old-fashioned leather shoes-----"

Qin Luo and Wang Yangxin smiled at each other, Ouyang Lin was so angry that his teeth were itchy.

However, Ouyang Lin's words made Qin Luo and Wang Yangxin feel very uncomfortable.

"It's really placed in the old house. How could it be placed outside casually?" Ouyang Lin said proudly. "Besides, this is a temporary place to settle down. Such a ghost place has such poor conditions. Who would live here for many years?"

"How did you know that the square tripod of your house is real?" Qin Luo asked with a smile.

"Of course I know. Are there any fake things left by our ancestors?"

"What if your ancestors deceived you?"

"You----" Ouyang Lin sneered and said, "If you can't eat grapes, you say that grapes are sour. I know the thoughts of people like you too much. They are petty and can't become great."

Qin Luo didn't care about his deliberate belittlement and said, "I just remember that my friend also had such a cauldron at home. He also told me that it was passed down by his ancestors and it was priceless. I'm afraid you will be deceived. Zhang Guo Lao can wear leather shoes, and your cauldron may have any flaws to find. You'd better knock down one and use "Treasure Appraisal" to identify it."

The reason why Qin Luo knew about "Treasure Appraisal" was because he accidentally saw it when he was watching TV with Lin Qingyuan. The old man was very loving for this show.

What made Qin Luo remember was that the host always said with a dignified and elegant smile: Sir, please show your baby out for everyone to see.

In public, the man showed his baby - the pure and kind classmate Qin Luo was suddenly given the thunder's outer burning and crispy inside by this line. It was too powerful, too direct, and too obscene.

Ouyang Lin snorted coldly, disdaining to talk to Qin Luo. He just kept leading the way. When Qin Luo asked him about the real and fake items such as celadon and landscape paintings, he also pretended not to hear them.

You mean it is true, he insists on saying it is fake, what can you do?

Could it be that they really knocked down and sent them to the appraisal? I was sick.

Upon the third floor, Ouyang Lin stopped at the door of a room. He gently buckled the door, and the sound of inviting him to come from inside.

Entering the main room, Qin Luo once again felt the luxury and nobleness in this inconspicuous building, a full set of mahogany furniture, blue and white porcelain more than one person tall, a shiny unicorn head, a raw graphite inkstone that looked a little old, a bronze ruler, and an ink bamboo picture of the eight monsters of Zheng, the eight monsters of Yangzhou, hanging on the wall---

As long as you pay more attention, every small detail is decorated perfectly. Those small objects that look inconspicuous can be priceless if thrown out.

Of course, if the Ouyang family likes to pretend to be fat, and the things in the room are all fake, that would be another matter.

There were two middle-aged men sitting on the mahogany chair, one was Ouyang Min wearing a black robe. He had met Wang Yangxin's Divine Needle King last time. He nodded slightly to Qin Luo.

Sitting in the upper position was a middle-aged fat man in a white suit, with a big back and a chubby face. He was wearing gold-framed glasses and a huge ruby ​​ring on his left finger. He didn't look like a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but more like a successful explosive household.

I originally thought that this legendary sect of traditional Chinese medicine must be noble and paranoid, just like the old man in his family. The characters inside should be wearing long robes, thin cheeks, introverted spirit, and unconventional temperament, like Taoist priests who are successful in seeking Taoism.

The gap between fantasy and reality made Qin Luo no longer have any expectations for this trip to watch the ceremony, and he even looked down on this ghost doctor. No wonder the traditional Chinese medicine fell to this point, and you can probably see a rough idea from this man's outfit.

"Sent master, Qin Luo is here. There is also one of his friends." Ouyang Lin stood in front of the middle-aged fat man and said with a respectful look on his face.

He once said that Qin Luo was able to be the guest of the ceremony, which was written by his father. When he came back, he immediately came to report to the middle-aged fat man, proving that this fat man was the leader of the Ghost Doctor Sect.

As for why Ouyang Lin called him the master of his father, I don’t know why.

Thinking about this truth clearly, Qin Luo's disappointment was unconcealed on his face.

It's like you are a peerless general wearing iron armor and jumping horses and spears. When you hear that there is also a master in the enemy camp, the blood of the beasts in your body is boiling, and you will definitely be eager to fight with it.

So, you rushed forward with all your might. When you ran to him, you found that he was an old man who couldn't stand firmly and could fall down as soon as the wind blew. Are you very disappointed?

This is how Qin Luo feels when facing this middle-aged fat man.

Ouyang Ming's eyes were always on Qin Luo's face and body. He wanted to see what kind of excellent young man could create such a great momentum in the Chinese Medicine Guild. He wanted to know more about what kind of young man he had the courage to speak out and buy them for the underground Chinese Medicine Guild that they had maintained for thousands of years.

When he was very sensitive to the slight ridicule and contempt in Qin Luo's eyes, the eyes behind the lens immediately shrank violently, as if they were suddenly stabbed by a needle.

Yes, Qin Luo's eyes gave him a feeling of being stabbed by a needle.

"Are you very disdainful?" Ouyang Ming squinted his eyes and looked at Qin Luo. He was originally small and wore glasses, so when he squinted his eyes, he was as if he had no eyes. He could only see a slight gap.

"I'm just a little disappointed." Qin Luo said frankly. He didn't want to hide it, nor did he feel that there was anything he wanted to hide it.

"Don't be more greedy. Be more polite." Ouyang Lin said with an angry expression when he saw Qin Luo dare to talk to his father like this.

"I'm just telling the truth." Qin Luo said with a smile.

Ouyang Ming waved his hand and said, "Do you think I'm very rustic, like an outbreaker?"

Qin Luo was stunned. He didn't expect that he knew his style of dressing very well. Moreover, he didn't expect that the other party would ask directly.

"Yes. You really look like an explosive household. An explosive household that makes money by traditional Chinese medicine."

"Is this why you are disappointed?" Ouyang Ming asked, looking at the pain and anger that flashed across Qin Luo's face.

"No," Qin Luo said. "The reason I was disappointed is that you forgot your responsibilities."

"Then tell me what is our responsibility?" Ouyang Ming asked with a laugh. He felt that the young man in front of him was more interesting than the rumored ones.

"Promote traditional Chinese medicine." Qin Luo said arrogantly.

"How do you know that we have not promoted traditional Chinese medicine?" Ouyang Ming asked. "The countless large Chinese medicine pharmacies outside are almost all opened by ours. Isn't this considered promoting traditional Chinese medicine?"

"If this is to promote traditional Chinese medicine, your requirements for yourself will be too relaxed. Also, what about the money earned by those large pharmacies? Didn't it all go into your own pockets?"

"Is there any difference between us?" Ouyang Ming stood up and said. "Don't your Chinese Medicine Association also adopt the form of shareholding? As far as I know, the largest shareholding party for private enterprises is your Qingcheng International, right?"

Qin Luo knew that after the Chinese Medicine Guild grew, some people were red-eyed and kicked themselves away from the president. At that time, the Chinese Medicine Guild had no relationship with them, and the country they had worked hard to build might be destroyed by those borers who had no choice but to make money in their pockets.

Therefore, he discussed with Li Qingcheng and decided to use the form of a shareholding system to avoid some problems. It was this system that made Qin Luo very tainted. Some people in the medical system attacked Qin Luo using this excuse. The ghost doctors also used this excuse.

Of course, Qin Luo did think about making money from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Guild. He not only wants to make money by himself, but also wants all those who work in traditional Chinese medicine and contribute to the Traditional Chinese Medicine Guild to make money.

Interests are the main reason for maintaining the sustainable development of a group. They are not friendship, slogans, and not whips.

"I'm different from you." Qin Luo said with a smile. "You are just busy making money by yourself. I will let all capable Chinese medicine practitioners make money. All the money you earn goes into your own pockets, and most of the money I earn will be fed back to the Chinese medicine guild."

"The biggest difference between me and you is that you make traditional Chinese medicine dead and lifeless. I will rejuvenate Chinese medicine and I want to bring traditional Chinese medicine to the world."

Qin Luo stared at Ouyang Ming with a bright look on his face, and said, "You are not as good as me in this regard."
Chapter completed!