Chapter 119 Selling Medicine

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Huang Chao booked a seat by the window in the teahouse. After waiting for a short time, his cell phone rang. At the same time, two people walked in at the gate. One of them was Mr. Zhao whom Huang Chao had met before.

Huang Chao picked up the phone and told him where he was, and they walked to where Huang Chao was led by the waiter.

The two parties had a sip of tea and introduced each other's names. The middle-aged man surnamed Qian was indeed the owner of a big company. Unfortunately, Huang Chao had never heard of that company. However, the name Yuanda Real Estate, at first glance, is real estate.

Huang Chao made a look of admiring him for a long time: "Boss Qian is doing a big business, and I need you to take care of him in the future." But he sneered in his heart, he was actually selling the house, this does not kill you, and his surname is Huang.

"It's okay, it's okay, Mr. Huang, you are young and promising. No, I still need your help? I will buy a house in the future. Can you look at things?"

Huang Chao looked at Mr. Zhao and smiled: "Unexpectedly, even experts are invited."

Mr. Zhao said: "I followed suit to open my eyes." Of course, he couldn't say that he was here for appraisal, for fear that Huang Chao would deceive people with inferior goods.

Huang Chao took out a mahogany box from his briefcase and gently placed it on the table. Mr. Qian signaled Mr. Zhao beside him to let him have a look first.

Mr. Zhao took the box, looked at the engraving on the box, and said with a smile: "This box is at least more advanced than ours."

He opened the box, saw what was inside, and took a deep breath. Then he took out a magnifying glass, put on his gloves, and watched carefully and carefully for five minutes.

Then he said to Mr. Qian: "This ginseng, at least sixty years old, is completely enough."

Mr. Qian immediately said to Huang Chao: "Thank you, Mr. Huang." Then he hesitated and asked, "I wonder if you have any older ones?"

Huang Chao shook his head: "This is it. If you are still satisfied, let's go through the formalities? First, I don't have a professional certification for this one, but the price still needs to be negotiated."

What he said, what is called a good negotiation, is to tell the other party not to lower the price.

Mr. Qian said with a smile: "With Mr. Zhao here, it is better than any appraisal agency. Mr. Huang, I am willing to make you a friend. I will take this ginseng for one million. I only hope that if you have such or better ones in the future Ginseng, don't forget me."

Mr. Qian made a phone call, and a subordinate came in outside, and quickly completed the transfer procedures.

At this time, the two sides began to talk in a harmonious atmosphere,

Complimenting each other, discussing international current affairs and entertainment news... always relying on bullshit and friendship.

Huang Chao said during the period: "Mr. Qian, although I sell medicinal materials, I have to tell the truth. In fact, no matter how old this ginseng is, it has no magical effect on curing diseases. It has a very strong effect of nourishing qi, and it can be cured if you insist on taking a small amount of it on a daily basis. It prolongs life, but it cannot treat diseases in a targeted manner."

"What's more, the king, minister and assistant are important to the medicine. The main medicine is very powerful, but without the corresponding auxiliary medicine, it can't achieve the best effect. I guess, the prescription will have to be adjusted."

Mr. Zhao nodded and said, "Well, it makes sense. Brother Huang is very honest, that's what it is."

Mr. Qian looked at Huang Chao very kindly, and thought Huang Chao was quite interesting. But since he can prolong his life, he thinks about himself and wants to buy more high-end goods.

So Huang Chao seemed to be self-deprecating, but instead made the other party's desire to buy stronger.

Elder Zhao asked tentatively, "Brother Huang also knows medical skills?"

"I understand a little bit, you see, if this ginseng is paired with this, it can treat that disease..." Huang Chao began to talk about his own knowledge. He has been in Xiangjiang for many years, and he has treated serious and serious diseases. The experience in practicing medicine is extremely rich.

Mr. Zhao and Huang Chao talked for a while, and said respectfully: "Brother Huang, you still claim to understand a little bit, and we are all laymen. Disrespect and disrespect, I didn't expect you to be a master. The old man beat the door in front of you."

Huang Chao said with a smile: "Everyone communicates with each other, where does that kind of talk come from?" This is already putting himself in the position of a master.

Mr. Qian didn't know medical skills, but he observed Huang Chao and found that Huang Chao was actually a brilliant doctor. He immediately moved his mind and wanted to invite Huang Chao to see his father's illness.

Huang Chao can come up with such a good medicine, and he is more familiar with it than other doctors.

Huang Chao waved his hand: "I don't even have the qualifications to practice medicine, and I will break the law when the time comes, forget it."

Mr. Qian said again and again: "Mr. Huang, we are also friends. Please go and take a look for my father. You are just visiting the elders, not practicing medicine. The Tiancheng Garden in the city center is my property. We hit it off as soon as we met. I would like to send you a visit." suite."

Huang Chaoxin said, as expected of a local tyrant, he even gave me a set of real estate directly. He had been waiting for this moment since he proposed the pharmacology, but he never thought that Mr. Qian was better than he thought, he is really a smart person.

"Boss Qian is so polite, but I will not be disrespectful. I will take care of your father's illness."

"I wonder if Mr. Huang has time tonight?"

"Excuse me, I have something to do at night. If possible, I will visit your house at noon tomorrow?"

"Mr. Huang, please be busy first, where will we meet at noon tomorrow..."

The two parties discussed the meeting place for tomorrow, and Huang Chao left. He used his mobile phone QQ to inform everyone that there was something to do this evening and he could not teach boxing. The students could do whatever they wanted.

He checked that it was five o'clock, and there was no point in going back to school, so he directly informed Ling Yuhan that he was near the teahouse.

Not long after, a familiar Ferrari stopped in front of Huang Chao. Ling Yuhan wanted to get out of the car window, and waved to Huang Chao: "Huang Chao!"

Huang Chao nodded: "Ling Yuhan."

It's really urgent to say, shouldn't it be Huang Chao driving a sports car to pick up the beautiful women? Their school is fine, at least there is no luxury car at the gate to pick up the beautiful female college students, otherwise Huang Chao will be even more anxious.

It's not that Huang Chao's college classmates are of high quality, but that there are no beauties in their college... Ling Xuewen? That must have been created by Huang Chao's 3-point blessing.

Ling Yuhan looked at Huang Chao's clothes with an exaggerated expression: "Wow, what's the wind blowing today, why did you change your outfit?"

Huang Chao said embarrassingly: "Just now I negotiated a business with someone, and I wore it to support the scene."

Ling Yuhan looked at the trademark of Huang Chao's clothes, with a painful expression on his face, as if Huang Chao's attire was horrible: "Hey, don't you, use these clothes to support the scene?"

"Hey, the Taizu said that the clothes should be tidy and clean."

"Okay, okay, I'm not mocking you, but although your outfit looks good, if you know how to do it, you can see that it's cheap. Fortunately, you can wear anything more..."

Ling Yuhan paused, stopped talking suddenly, and asked instead: "What business are you talking about?"

Huang Chao smiled faintly, Ling Yuhan almost became the first girl to praise him for his handsome looks. This is something he never thought of before, and all of this comes from the ability of the space-time foil to enhance.

"Oh, fate." He let out an inexplicable sigh in his heart, but said on his mouth: "I sold a ginseng."

Ling Yuhan immediately became interested. Their ancestors practiced martial arts, so they have a greater demand for precious medicinal materials: "What year and how much did you sell it for?"

After listening to Huang Chao's previous transactions, she said, "Boss Qian is lucky. I didn't expect you to be good at doing business. If there are any more, I want them all."

Huang Chao thought to himself: If I take out all the inventory, I wonder if you can take out tens of millions of cash?

Ling Yuhan can afford to drive several million sports cars, and the working capital may really be able to eat up Huang Chao's inventory, but he also wants to rely on medicinal materials and medical skills to develop contacts, so he can't sell them all to Ling Yuhan.

"I still have some in stock, I'll show you when I'm free."

"it is good."

When they came to the fitness club last time, it was still the room with the ring. Ling Yuhan said: "I can't listen to you this time, we'll fight in the ring! I'm going to change my clothes. Sportswear is provided here, why don't you go and change too?"

"It's okay, it's fine for me to wear this." Hit you, do you still need to change clothes?

Huang Chao stepped onto the ring, familiarized himself with the size, and tried the strength of the rubber band and the hardness of the pillar. After waiting for a long time, Ling Yuhan returned to this room in martial arts attire.

Ling Yuhan, who was dressed in kung fu, showed an impressive experience, as if she had taken off the outer disguise and revealed her true colors. She was already heroic, but at this time there was an eager fighting spirit on her face. Huang Chao only had one word in his mind: Valkyrie.

"Don't look at it, if you look at it any more, I'm afraid you will fall down by yourself."

Huang Chao said seriously: "That's your beauty that makes me fall in love, beautiful lady."

Ling Yuhan smiled "puchi", and there seemed to be a ray of sunshine in the room: "You are really funny when you are joking."

Huang Chao was also very self-aware at this time: This is because you are pleasing to my eyes. If someone else came, you would not find it interesting.

Ling Yuhan turned on the stage, Huang Chao took off his suit, revealing the shirt inside, and then flicked it casually. Ling Yuhan's eyes followed the suit and saw that it was hung on the pillar accurately.

Ling Yuhan made a disappointed and mocking expression on purpose, but Huang Chao didn't look back, but kept staring at Ling Yuhan.

"Hey, don't look at it, your suit fell off."

"When I shot it, I knew it would land on it." Huang Chao said lightly.

Ling Yuhan yelled in her heart: "How can you be so handsome!"

Huang Chao has succeeded in losing weight. Due to the addition of physical attributes, his body is very well-proportioned, and there is no trace of obesity before. His original chubby face became very handsome, from rhubarb to a handsome yellow guy.

The people around watched him change a little bit, still stuck in the previous impression, but Ling Yuhan could feel a kind of shock every time he looked at him. Women still like handsome guys.

Huang Chao also had to complain when he looked in the mirror: "Made, I'm handsome again. This is the function of Fuyuan. The routine of the protagonist in the past few years is that no matter what you practice, you can make yourself handsome."