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Chapter 971 Wen Ye's Hunger Marketing Meeting III

"Master Wen, you said that a person can only buy medicinal materials worth 50,000 yuan at most, but I didn't buy this from you. This doesn't break the rules, does it?"

Liu Xingda asked Wen Ye with a smile.

"right."

Wen Ye nodded, because Liu Xingda was indeed right.

"Then I'll put it here. All the things you bought yesterday, the boxes with the paper seals torn off and the bottles opened are okay, but you can't be sure to treat them like idiots. I won't tell you if you opened one or two bottles.

Yes, if you open it too much, it doesn’t make sense, does it?”

Liu Xingda expressed his position loudly to the audience, causing the young and middle-aged men and women to whisper among themselves.

"It's not about money, -"

"What's that? You said you were cheating money, and the money has been returned to you. What else do you want to do? Are you looking for trouble?"

Liu Xingda glared at the young woman in her thirties who spoke at the beginning: "I'm trying not to curse. If you keep talking like this without thinking, I'll curse you!"

"Liu Xingda, why are you so loud? Who do you want to scare?"

When the old woman saw Liu Xingda 'bullying' her daughter, she immediately expressed her disapproval.

“I used my own money to buy these medicines, and I won’t return a bottle!”

The skinny old man also became stubborn and yelled at his daughter: "Go away!"

"I will report you!"

The young woman did not dare to talk back to her father. She glanced at Wen Ye threateningly with cold eyes and turned around to leave.

"Don't leave yet. Grandpa Liu, do you think you've cut off my words? If you want to leave, please listen to me. Since you came here to be reasonable, I'm going to reason with you. Are you going to argue with me again?"

Am I being a rogue?"

The young woman stopped and turned back to look at Wen Ye, her eyes still filled with sharp contempt and disdain.

"Grandpa Zhao, Grandma Sun, Grandpa Liu, please sit down and listen to me first."

"You say, you say."

Liu Xingda gave the young woman a cold look and sat down with a smile.

"Master Wen, tell me."

"Master Wen is a child who is ignorant, so don't be as knowledgeable as her."

The two old men also sat down quickly.

"Grandpa Liu, what I just said was wrong, please excuse me. You can buy the medicinal materials. Although these medicinal materials are authentic Siberian wild medicinal materials, -"

"You think so?"

The girl retorted loudly to Wen Ye: "I asked the medicinal material store. The good varieties here are Northeastern ginseng and Korean ginseng. I have never heard of Siberian wild ginseng! Also, the Korean ginseng in the drugstore looks better than this.

The price is only half of that, tell me how black you are!"

Afraid of being unconvincing, the girl held up her left hand with wild ginseng packaged in a transparent box that the elder of the family bought from Wen Ye, and her right hand held up a box of wild ginseng that was also packaged in a transparent box, but the packaging was obviously more high-end and classy, ​​and there was a package inside.

A ginseng that was obviously much bigger shouted angrily: "I only have three thousand, but you want seven thousand, and you still say you're not black?"

Wen Ye frowned and was interrupted again, and couldn't help feeling a little angry.

"Let me see."

At this time, a vigorous old man sitting on the back edge stood up and walked to the girl.

The girl handed the Korean ginseng in her right hand to the old man as if she was offering a treasure, but the old man only glanced at it and motioned to see Wen Ye's wild ginseng.

"Girl, let me tell you, this is not how you see ginseng. This Korean ginseng is artificially cultivated in natural forests. I can buy it for five hundred yuan in Seoul. What you went to is definitely a rip-off Chinese medicine store.

If you go to Tongrentang and take a look, you can get another 10% off on the exact same 1,500 yuan. And this one is not cheap at 7,000, but this is a pearl, with many rich people, even if it sells for 10,000, it is not cheap.

Someone wants it."

The old man saw the girl looking at him like a shill, and said to Wen Ye: "It was only when I saw my old friend buying ginseng yesterday that I realized that you can have such a good thing here. Some people just take it."

If the gong can't wake them up, why bother with them?"

"My brother Lu Qingsong, the vice president of the Municipal Health Preservation Association, often goes on TV to explain health preservation."

An old aunt who was still plump stood up to introduce it, and smiled at Liu Xingda and said: "Brother Liu, please be patient with this old wild ginseng, we want it."

"I'll give you the money right now, but everyone should stop talking. I haven't even let the young man finish his sentence yet."

Lu Qingsong did not use the title Master Wen. In his heart, he believed that Wen Ye was just a young man who knew how to do business and sell medicinal materials.

At the same time, he opened his wallet, took out a stack of hundred-dollar bills and started checking the money.

"As for those small bottles that have been ground into powder and opened with mud seals, I will inspect them one by one. As long as there is no other things mixed in, I will take them back at the original price. Grandpa Liu, you really don't need these things. You are a high-ranking person."

For blood pressure problems, buy enough powder for two years. The efficacy of these powders also has a shelf life. There is no need for you to waste money and make the grandparents who need it unable to buy it."

Wen Ye's words again aroused admiration in the audience.

The young and middle-aged people were so angry that they all cursed hypocrisy in their hearts. However, since Wen Ye said that he could refund the money, no one made a fuss anymore. They just wanted to see how Wen Ye would brag in the subsequent lectures and expose his shameless face.

Wen Ye looked around the yard: "The reason why I did this this time is that I need some money. It would be too false to say that I will serve everyone, but at least everyone can get what they need. Let's return the things first."

Then he looked at the skinny old man: "Grandpa Zhao, Grandma Sun, please don't embarrass me. Grandpa Zhao, your problem has been mentioned before. It is high blood sugar. You need to keep your mouth shut and move your legs. As long as you exercise and eat properly."

, you can effectively control it. Grandma Sun, you have a migraine, and your biggest problem is impatience. Don’t be impatient when things happen, you have to calm down.”

After saying these words, Wen Ye said to the young woman: "Please come over to return the things, Molly, Xiaoyong, you three are in charge. Those who return the things please line up, I will give a lecture here."

Immediately, most of the twenty or thirty young and middle-aged men and women queued up to refund their money. The remaining ten or so were unable to make a choice due to the majesty of the elderly family members.

"I won't promote my stuff this time. I'll still buy it voluntarily after the meeting. I want to talk about the soul and the body this time. To be more direct, it's the life of the two combined. The body is a jar, and the soul is a jar.

The content inside is that a body without a soul is just an empty jar, and a soul inside an empty jar is a living person.”

Wen Ye's words made the courtyard fall into silence and everyone was confused.

Even those who were queuing up for refunds looked at Wen Ye like they were idiots.

Only Qian Xiaoyong perked up and handed the registration book in his hand to Tang Xihan, looking at Wen Ye who listened attentively with admiration on his face.

"In the same way, if there is only a soul but no empty jar, or a broken jar, the soul is also in chaos and cannot be regarded as a living person."

"Only a soul without a jar, only a jar without a soul, or the container containing the soul is broken. These three situations are things that God can do. At least I don't have this ability yet."

The scene was filled with boos. Except for Qian Xiaoyong, even Molly and Tang Xihan were trying hard not to laugh.
Chapter completed!
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