Reborn King of Marketing

In the yard of the dog farm, in addition to the construction workers, there were also more than a dozen of the strongest men in Zhangjia Village gathered.

Each of them is in their twenties to early thirties, tall and strong, and they have all practiced their skills. In normal fights, one person can handle two of them without any problem.

Today they were gearing up, waiting for Zhang Xuebing's order, ready to go out at any time.

In the kennel, Zhang Xuebing felt heartbroken as he looked at the tiger's head covered with bandages.

Fortunately, the tiger head was delivered to Zhao Hanyun in time that day, otherwise it would never stand up again.

Zhao Hanyun put down the scissors and bandages in his hands, and looked up at Zhang Xuebing, "My life has been saved, but it is also ruined. I can only take good care of myself in the future. I have to take medicine on rainy and cloudy days, eh!"

Zhang Xuebing said sadly, "It saved me twice. When the injury is healed, I will take it back to the village and feed it well!"

Zhao Hanyun loves dogs as much as his life, and he sighed for a while, then changed the topic and said.

"The report letter has been sent out. It seems that the person's background is too strong. I probably won't be able to touch him this time. Even if you catch Scar San San today, you probably have this protective umbrella. It won't take a few days until he is released."

We have to think of other ways!"

Zhang Xuebing squatted next to the tiger's head, gently stroked its head, and said calmly.

"It's not that the person's background is too strong, it's just that the letter of accusation was sent to the wrong place!"

Zhao Hanyun's eyes lit up and he raised his hand and pointed to the sky, "You mean to submit a complaint letter to the higher authorities?"

"If you can't do it in the county, you can't do it in the city or in the province. You really can't do the United Nations!" Zhang Xuebing joked.

Zhao Hanyun laughed, "This is a good idea. As long as you buy more stamps, these bastards will be tortured to death sooner or later, but the United Nations doesn't care about this!"

Zhang Xuebing set the tone, and Zhao Hanyun immediately arranged for someone to write a letter and prepared a lot of food for the brothers in the courtyard.

After nightfall, Zhang Xuebing was happily eating a bowl of noodles with soy sauce when a bicycle bell rang outside the door, and then a man rode a bicycle through the door.

"Xiao Bing, you are really clever. The team leader of Wangjia Village brought someone into the county town during dinner. I followed him from the intersection into an alley, but I didn't dare to go in again. That corner asked me to come back first to report the news.

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The villager who came to report the message was the cleverest monkey in the village. If this guy had been born in ancient times, he would have been a natural scout, tracking and delivering messages.

Zhang Xuebing asked him to take a rest after explaining the road signs clearly, then turned to look at Zhao Hanyun.

"I'll let everyone go now!" Zhao Hanyun said and turned around to leave.

Zhang Xuebing warned, "Be gentle, otherwise it will be difficult for the security team to explain!"

"okay!"

Night shrouds the medicinal materials wholesale city. It has been a long time since get off work, but the hall of the wholesale city is still brightly lit and a large group of people are busy.

In the two-story building of Jin Yutang outside the wholesale city, Xiao Chenchen, wearing a black professional suit, stood at the window and looked towards the hall.

I don't know what she was thinking, but she couldn't help but frowned habitually.

"Mr. Xiao's Song Yanbo is back, and he wants to see you!" Secretary Xiaobai said as he walked in.

When Xiao Chenchen heard Song Yanbo's name, he felt disgusted. After a while, he said calmly, "How is his affairs going?"

Xiaobai leaned forward slightly and whispered softly, "He has signed agreements with several mountain villages to purchase Selaginella cypress. It only costs five yuan per catty. We save a lot of money. Do you want him to come forward?"

Xiao Chenchen's face lit up, and he immediately shook his head and said, "I understand, tell him that from now on he will be working in the purchasing department of Jin Yutang, that's it, eh!"

Xiaobai responded and was about to turn around when Xiao Chenchen suddenly asked about what happened in the wholesale city hall.

Xiaobai replied without thinking, "A big company rented the hall for three days and said it was going to hold a Ganoderma lucidum auction. It spread to everyone this afternoon!"

"Auction Spiritist?" Xiao Chenchen frowned again.

Since ancient times, Ganoderma lucidum has the auspicious meaning of fairy grass in China, and many myths and legends also describe it as magical.

In fact, this thing is a kind of fungus. Because it is rich in organic germanium, it has the effects of accelerating blood circulation, calming and calming the nerves.

However, other herbal medicines can also achieve this effect, and the price is still low. After entering modern times, this kind of thing becomes even more useless, and it is almost not used in traditional Chinese medicine.

After the popularization of artificial breeding technology, Ganoderma lucidum is grown as much as Chinese cabbage, and its rapid growth makes it less valuable and less effective.

The symbolic meaning of Ganoderma lucidum is far greater than its actual value, so those who really understand medicine are not interested in it at all.

Xiao Chenchen secretly sneered in his heart. I wonder what second-hand company is using artificial Ganoderma lucidum as a gimmick again. It's okay to deceive ordinary people. But to do this in a medicinal wholesale city with experts like Lin, it's just a trick!

Xiaobai has been following Xiao Chenchen for many years and is good at observing people's words. He immediately guessed what the boss was thinking. Before leaving the house, he said, "They all said it was wild thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum!"

After a long time, Xiao Chenchen woke up from the shock caused by these words and murmured to himself, "How is it possible? If it is really a thousand-year-old wild Ganoderma lucidum, I'm afraid I will have to fight for it tomorrow!"

Not to mention anything else, just the auspicious gimmick is enough!

As a pharmaceutical company, especially a traditional Chinese medicine family, who wouldn’t want to get an auspicious sign to be the treasure of the store and pass it on to future generations?

It’s not an exaggeration to even regard it as the signboard of our store!

Through the window, Xiao Chenchen could vaguely see the tall booth that looked like a ring.

She felt that although there were bright lights and people coming and going, a thick smoke of gunpowder was shrouding the place.

The night gradually deepened, the moon also hid in the dark clouds, and there was darkness between heaven and earth.

It's a good time to kill people and set fires when the moon is dark and the wind is high!

Deep in a small alley in the county town, a courtyard door suddenly opened, and someone poked their head out to look around, then waved to the back, "No one is leaving!"

Then two people walked out of the gate. The one in front was the group leader of Wangjiacun.

He was carrying an empty sack, and the man behind him was holding a basket. The two of them got on their bicycles and wandered out of the deep alley.

The door closed immediately, as if it had never been opened.

The young man behind the bicycle complained a little impatiently.

"Dad, let's bring some food to my cousin. Why are we so sneaky? What are we afraid of? Is it illegal?"

Team leader Wang snorted coldly, "What do you know? It's called being careful and you can sail a boat for thousands of years. This guy Zhang Xuebing is up to something. If he gets to know about this relationship, I'm afraid I won't be able to be the team leader!"

The young man grunted, "If you ask me, let my cousin arrange for someone to stab this kid on the way, so that we don't have to be angry with him!"

Team leader Wang turned his head and glared at his son fiercely, and scolded him angrily.

"Remember, you can't say this even if you're beaten to death. It's in other people's hands. A biting dog doesn't show its teeth. Damn it..."

There was a clang, the bicycle fell to the ground, and the father and son screamed at the same time.