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Chapter 3 Weird Feelings

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

This is naturally because those who participate in the fair are not ordinary people and usually don’t like too many constraints and rules. If this is a serious fair held by a major internationally renowned multinational company, then it is better to be stricter and more stringent.

.When you reach the level, you will follow the rules at which level.

The key is that Mr. Chen Qi is not an international tycoon, he is Brother Pao.

In Qingyuan, a barbarian land surrounded by mountains and mountains, a big chaotic brother who fought in a sea of ​​blood and paid attention to the three swords and six holes, and how to connect with the international community can make people laugh.

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

There must be a host.

The host of the trade fair was not a handsome guy or a beautiful girl, but an old man in his eighties, with a handsome face and a strong spirit. He slowly walked out from behind the door with a crutch.

Compared to this person's physical and mental state, crutches are definitely props.

As soon as the sound of "Duoduo" sounded, the originally noisy trading hall suddenly became quiet. Everyone turned their heads and looked at the hosting station, and they all showed respect.

The famous name of Mr. Yin Zhengzhong in the Qingyuan Medicinal Materials Market is something that everyone has long admired.

Mr. Yin is a living Chinese medicine pharmacopoeia. During the Republic of China, he followed his master to travel around the country and purchased medicinal materials. "Shennong Bencao Jing" and "Compendium of Materia Medica" are almost memorized.

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

Most of the guests who came here today were from traditional Chinese medicine and admired this national treasure-level senior.

Xiao Fan also looked at Yin Zhengzhong with interest.

Xiao Fan is the gentle young man wearing a moon-white cotton and linen dress on the No. 27 table, and wearing black cloth shoes.

It was not the first time he came to Qingyuan, but it was the first time he participated in this precious medicinal material fair, half of which came for Yin Zhengzhong's huge reputation.

Yin Zhengzhong originally opened a pharmacy shop. After the Qingyuan Chinese herbal medicine distribution market gradually flourished, he closed his own pharmacy shop. The old man said it very clearly that he did not compete for jobs with young juniors.

But every trade fair at Qingyuan Hotel must be invited to attend.

With him here, there will be basically no objection to the identification of the authenticity of the medicinal materials.

As for the price, the old man doesn't care about it, and the customers trade it themselves. He is only responsible for identifying the authenticity and year of the medicinal materials. When doing business, the focus is on willing to fight and be willing to suffer. Moreover, for the same medicinal materials, due to demand, the buyer bids.

It will be very different.

For example, if you buy old wild ginseng, you will get a lot of different bids when you buy it for collection and helping you.

The old man is considered a grown-up spirit.

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

The guests came to their seats and sat down, holding their breath and quietly looking at the old senior with white beard floating. In the huge trading hall, needles suddenly fell to the sound.

The old man slowly walked to the host's seat set on one side of the hall with his cow's head crutch, and slowly glanced at the hall for a week with his eyes.

This is also the etiquette that the host should have.

The guests nodded quickly as a gift. In fact, the old man's eyes were just passing by everyone's faces, and he did not pay special attention to anyone. At his current status and age, ordinary people really can't afford to be his beautiful eyes.

When Yin Zhengzhong's eyes glanced at Xiao Fan's face, he suddenly stopped. His slightly narrowed eyes suddenly widened a little, and his brilliance filled his eyes in an instant.

Everyone's eyes looked over, and most of them were inexplicably surprised. I wonder why the old man suddenly paid special attention to this young man. Apart from being gentler and more elegant in appearance, you can tell at a glance that he is a scholar full of knowledge, and it is not surprising.

Place.

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

In his eyes, there was a faint soft luster on Xiao Fan's slightly pale face, which was slowly flowing, if there was still nothing. This was clearly a scene that only when practicing internal Qigong reached an extremely high level.

Yin Zhengzhong himself was a master of studying internal kung fu. He was in his 80s and was still young and full of energy. One was proficient in health preservation; the other was practicing Hua Tuo's five animated dramas of dozens of animals.

Years, never stopping. The body is filled with breath and full of vitality.

Even so, Yin Zhengzhong also felt that in the practice of internal Qigong, he was afraid that he could not compare to the quiet young man in front of him.

This is what the so-called "three flowers gather in the top and five qi towards the Yuan Dynasty" in internal kung fu should be about?

Taoist classics also record: the vitality is great and the vitality is like the sea.

Look at his face, how could he reach such a state at the age of twenty-six or seven? Even a genius who practices peerless magic is too young.

Did you get dazzled by yourself?

Dozens of gazes looked over at the same time. Xiao Fan seemed to be blind, and smiled slightly at Yin Zhengzhong, nodded slightly to express his greeting.

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

Everyone was shocked.

Most people really can't afford the old man's etiquette. Among the guests present, there are many rich people with a net worth of hundreds of millions. There are also several awesome people who are known as the King of Medicine in a certain province. In front of Yin Zhengzhong, they are all regular juniors.

At most, Yin Zhengzhong smiled and talked a few words. It seems that no one has ever received the honor of owing to the courtesy.

Could this young man be a powerful character with great background? He even comes from a noble family in the capital?

In the hanging corridor, Lao Liu walked quickly and whispered to Chen Guo: "Seventh Master, I can't find..."

While talking, he observed Chen Guo's face and felt trembling in his heart.

After following Qi Master for so many years, Lao Liu knew very well that Qi Master didn't like to listen to such words.

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

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

Lao Liu's heart was trembling. He could hear that Qi Ye was indeed a little angry. He reached out to wipe his cold sweat and said, "Seventh Master, this is true. There are no twenty-seven on our guest list at all.

The name of the guest at the table number. I don’t know how they came in, nor who introduced them. I asked several foremen and asked them, but none of them knew about it... This matter is really strange...

…”

Lao Liu said, and wiped his cold sweat again.

Chen Guo sneered and said, "Lao Liu, you are getting more and more comfortable now. You can't figure out anything? I ask you, if there is no invitation, how can the security guard let them in? The most important thing is, who will give it to me.

The No. 27 table they arranged? It is impossible for the guests at No. 27 table to have no name or surname, right?”

Lao Liu stammered, "Seventh Master, so this is strange. I asked, Table 27 was originally reserved for an old guest in Tiannan. He called yesterday and said he wanted it.

Come here. I just contacted him. This guy had something to do temporarily and couldn't come. He had called the hotel to notify him. But when I asked, no one knew about it... Ask the security guard, how did these two people come in,

He shook his head randomly and said he didn't know... They all seemed to be caught in evil... Master Qi, is this really really a terrifying attack..."

Speaking of this, Lao Liu couldn't help but shivered and looked at the young man and a man and a woman in the hall. He felt a gust of wind and a layer of goose bumps all over his body.

Lao Liu is very superstitious.

Overall, Qingyuan was also a "land of barbarians who transformed foreign countries", and various strange rumors filled the people.

"Nonsense!"

Chen Guo glared at him in a gloomy manner.

Lao Liu shrank his neck and his face turned into bitter melon.

This is really his grandmother's evil thing. Two living people just walked in, and no one knew where they got the call and when they came.

"Or what if I can get them out?"

Lao Liu asked tentatively.

"Do you think it's appropriate to hurry up now?"

Chen Guo asked back.

The trade fair has officially begun. Some guests handed the medicinal materials they brought to Yin Zhengzhong according to the table number and asked him to identify the authenticity, appearance and year.

There is a reason for doing this.

Some customers are a little unsure of the "goods" they have in their hands. They are afraid of being deceived, so they traveled thousands of miles to Qingyuan and asked Mr. Yin to identify them. However, these customers are a minority, and they can generally do such a big business in medicinal materials.

He will never be a newbie who has just entered the industry. He has rich experience. Only for the sake of caution, can Yin Zhengzhong help check it.

Most customers who pick up goods on the stage to appraise it to gain trust and facilitate the subsequent transactions.

Yin Zhengzhong only appraisals, no quotations, no auctions.

This is also the rule set by Chen Guo for the trade fair. All transactions are completed by customers themselves. The trade fair only charges a certain service fee. Chen Guo will make a fortune without relying on this trade fair, but he relies on these customers.

When eating, drinking and consuming in Qingyuan Hotel, some medicinal materials will be added to several large medicinal shops actually controlled by Chen Guo.

Chen Guo does not bully the market, nor does he prevent customers from purchasing goods at other pharmacies, but is playing fair competition.

Chen Qiye is rich and controls the largest pharmacies in Qingyuan City. Fair competition is not his opponent. Why do you have to bully the market and cause public anger? Chen Qiye did not intend to make money from Qingyuan City's medicinal materials business alone.

It's so stupid. It's very important to eat a large piece of meat and leave some soup and water for others to drink.

"Forget it, let's take a look first. As long as they don't make trouble, they will always be able to figure it out when the trade fair is over."

Chen Guo waved his hand.

"Oh, OK..."

Lao Liu agreed one after another and breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Guo ignored Lao Liu and leaned on the railings, watching the movements in the field.

Suddenly, Chen Guo felt an extremely strange feeling suddenly surged into his heart, as if there were a pair of eyes staring at his back coldly, making him stand up.

Chen Guo slowly held the leopard tooth pipe in his hand and took a deep breath. Every muscle in his body was instantly filled with abundant strength. He twisted his body suddenly, his waist bent slightly, and his whole body seemed to be full of momentum.

The powerful crossbow that was about to be launched was extremely alert.

But……

There is nothing.

There was nothing behind him.

No ghosts were seen.

That strange feeling disappeared in an instant.

Chen Guo only felt her scalp numb and the blood vessels under her temples were leaping continuously.

Just now, he really felt the weirdness of being peeped at, as if an extremely powerful enemy was ready to give him a fatal blow from behind at any time.

It's definitely not an illusion!

Maybe, something might really happen tonight.


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