20 years of restarting life

Chapter 972 Wen Ye's Hunger Marketing Conference III
"Master Wen, you said that a person can only ask for a maximum of 5 yuan for medicinal materials, but I didn't buy this from you. This is not a violation of the rules, is it?"

Liu Xingda asked Wen Ye with a smile.

"Correct."

Wen Ye nodded, because what Liu Xingda said was true.

"Then let me put it here. You bought all the things yesterday. It's okay to tear off the paper seal of the box and open the bottle, but don't treat me as a fool. If you open a bottle or two, I won't buy it." Having said that, it doesn’t make sense to drive too much, does it?”

Liu Xingda loudly stated his position to the audience, which caused the young and middle-aged men and women to whisper to each other.

"It's not about the money,—"

"What's the matter? You said you cheated money, and the money was refunded to you, what else do you want to do, looking for something?"

Liu Xingda glared at the young woman in her twenties who started talking: "I'm trying not to scold people now, if you talk like that without thinking, I'll scold you!"

"Liu Xingda, what are you doing so loudly, who are you trying to scare?"

When the old woman saw Liu Xingda 'bullying' her daughter, she immediately jumped out and refused.

"I used my own money to buy these medicines, and I will not refund a bottle!"

The skinny old man's stubborn temper also came up, and he yelled at his daughter: "You go!"

"I will report you!"

The young woman didn't dare to talk back to her father, she gave Wen Ye a threatening look with cold eyes, and turned around to leave.

"Don't leave yet. Grandpa Liu, do you think you cut off my words? Please listen to it if you want to leave, okay? Since you came here to reason, then I want to reason with you. Are you going to talk to me again? Am I playing 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, sit down and listen to me."

"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's child is ignorant, so don't be as knowledgeable as her."

The two old men also sat down quickly.

"Grandpa Liu, what I just said is wrong, please bear with me. You can buy the medicinal materials. Although these medicinal materials are authentic Siberian wild medicinal materials,—"

"You said it was right?"

The girl refuted Wen Ye loudly: "I asked the herbal medicine store, and 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 it, you say how dark you are!"

For fear of not being convincing, the girl held in her left hand the wild ginseng packaged in a transparent box that the old man at home bought from Wen Ye, and in her right hand was also holding a box of transparent box, but the packaging was obviously more high-end and more elegant. The ginseng branch, which was obviously much larger, yelled angrily: "It's only three thousand, you want seven thousand, and you still say you're not black?"

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

"Let me see."

At this time, a hale and hearty 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 offering a treasure, but the old man only glanced at it and motioned for Wen Ye's wild ginseng.

"Girl, let me tell you that ginseng is not the way you see it. This Korean ginseng is cultivated artificially in the natural forest. I can buy it in the store in Seoul for 600 yuan, and the ginseng garden is estimated to be two to three hundred yuan." The Chinese medicine store you went to is definitely a scam. You can go to Tong Ren Tang, and you can get a 1% discount for the exact same one thousand and five. And this one, seven thousand is not cheap, but here is Mingzhu, there are many rich people, if you meet a real buyer, someone will ask for [-] to [-]."

The old man saw the girl looking at him as if she was looking at 'Tuoer', and said to Wen Ye: "I also saw that my old friend bought ginseng yesterday, so I realized that you can have such a good thing here. Some people just take it The gong can't wake them up, so what's the trouble with them?"

"My elder 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 and introduced, then smiled at Liu Xingda and said: "Brother Liu, please take care of this old wild ginseng, we want it."

"I'll give you the money right now, but everyone should stop talking, and the young man hasn't finished talking until now."

Lu Qingsong didn't use the title Master Wen. In his heart, he thought that Wen Ye was just a young man who knew how to do business and wasted medicine.

At the same time, he opened his purse, took out a stack of hundred-yuan bills and began to check the money.

"As for those small bottles that have been ground into powder and then opened in mud, I will inspect the goods one by one. As long as there is no other thing in it, I will take it back at the reduced price. Grandpa Liu, you really don't need these things. For the problem of blood pressure, you can buy enough medicine powder for two years, and the efficacy of these medicine powders also has a shelf life, there is no need for you to waste money and make it impossible for grandparents who need it.”

Wen Ye's words aroused admiration from the audience.

Those young and middle-aged people were so angry that they all cursed hypocrisy in their hearts, but since Wen Ye said that he could refund the money, no one made a fuss anymore. They just wanted to see how Wen Ye bragged in the next lecture and expose his shameless face casually.

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

He looked at the skinny old man again: "Grandpa Zhao, Grandma Sun, please don't make things difficult for me. I have already mentioned your problem with Grandpa Zhao, which is high blood sugar. You have to keep your mouth shut and move your legs. As long as you exercise and eat reasonably , you can effectively control it. Grandma Sun, you have migraines, and your biggest problem is impatience. Don't rush when encountering things, you have to calm down."

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

Immediately, most of the [-] or [-] young and middle-aged men and women went to line up to refund the money, and the remaining ten or so were unable to choose for a while because of the majesty of the elderly at home.

"I won't promote my stuff this time, I will buy it voluntarily after the meeting. I want to talk about the soul and the body this time. To put it bluntly, it is the life of the two together. The body is a jar, and the soul is a jar What is contained in it, a body without a soul is an empty jar, and an empty jar with a soul is a living person.”

Wen Ye's words caused silence in the yard, and everyone was stunned.

Even those who were queuing up to get refunds looked at Wen Ye like idiots.

Only Qian Xiaoyong lifted his spirits, handed the register book in his hand to Tang Xihan, and watched Wen Ye listen carefully to the lecture with admiration on his face.

"In the same way, if there is only a soul without an empty jar, or a broken jar, the soul is also in chaos and cannot be regarded as a living person."

"Only the soul has no jar, only the jar has no soul, or the jar containing the soul is broken. These three situations are things that God can do. At least I don't have this ability yet."

There was booing at the scene, except Qian Xiaoyong, even Molly and Tang Xihan, all tried hard not to laugh.

But with Molly's pretty flushed face, everyone knew what she was thinking.

(End of this chapter)