Reborn King of Marketing

"Dear guests, today is the last day of our Ganoderma King auction!"

"Who will be the winner of the Millennium Ganoderma King today will be announced soon. Please be patient and watch!"

"Now I announce that the auction has officially begun!"

As Lao Guo and Gou Sheng teamed up, the originally lively venue became even more excited.

Many people have been sweating for three days to see it. Today they can finally see the true appearance of Ganoderma King. Are you excited?

Gou Sheng, who was already familiar with the host, said loudly, "Now let's start the auction of the first item - the spores of the Millennium Ganoderma King!"

The people below almost jumped out of their skins. After a long time of fussing, they tried their best to auction the spores?

If the security team hadn't been dispatched to maintain order today, these people would have rushed up and smashed the auction table into pieces, and also given the guy who was talking and breathing heavily a good beating.

The audience was as chaotic as a hornet's nest. People didn't dare to use force, but they were unforgiving and scolded everyone with all kinds of unpleasant words.

Seeing that the situation was about to get out of control, the shills placed in the crowd came into play.

"Don't worry, everyone, let's first listen to what this Ganoderma bun is used for!"

"You don't know this yet? Ganoderma spores are the seeds of Ganoderma lucidum. When these things meet the right temperature and humidity, they can grow into Ganoderma lucidum!"

"Yes, if that's the case, wouldn't it be possible to grow a thousand-year-old Ganoderma King yourself if you buy Ganoderma spores?"

"Damn, that's a lot of money. This thing must be very expensive!"

Many people who tasted Ganoderma lucidum porridge yesterday were immediately interested, and some drug dealers also became interested.

Anyone who understands knows that the newly planted Ganoderma lucidum is definitely not as good as the one that has grown naturally for thousands of years, but after all, the thousand-year-old Ganoderma spores used may have special effects.

"How can I sell these Ganoderma spores?"

"That's right, don't worry, just tell me!"

Lao Guo immediately announced the bidding rules on the stage.

A total of 100 grams of Ganoderma spores were auctioned, divided into five parts. The starting price was 100 yuan per gram, with no upper limit.

Anyone who wants to participate in the auction must immediately go to the backstage to pay a deposit of 10,000 yuan to receive a number plate. Without a number plate, you will not be able to participate in the bidding. If you give up the transaction after the quotation, the deposit will be deducted.

After the auction ends, the remaining deposit will be refunded.

"Do you still need to pay a deposit?"

"I live on a hundred yuan a piece. It's more expensive than gold. I can't afford it. I can't afford it!"

"Humph, one hundred yuan is the starting price, I may not know how much it will sell for later!"

Most people feel discouraged when they hear so many rules.

Only those who really wanted to get Ganoderma lucidum and spores chose to pay a deposit.

All individuals or companies who had paid a deposit were invited into the rope circle under the stage to be distinguished from the audience outside.

As time went by, the atmosphere became more and more lively, and the entire hall of the Chinese Herbal Medicine Wholesale City was as crowded as sardine cans.

Even the windows in the corridor upstairs were occupied by people, and not even a breath of wind could come in.

The auctioneer is Lao Guo.

It was his first time to host an auction. His face was flushed with excitement and he was full of energy. He held an auction hammer, stood in front of an unpeeled log table, and shouted loudly.

"The first thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum spores are being auctioned now, weighing 20 grams. The starting price is two thousand yuan. Each increase in price must not be less than two hundred yuan. Please bid!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the auction hammer in his hand hit the log with a crisp thud, marking the official start of the auction!

The scene was completely silent, no one bid.

Is it going to be aborted?

On the high platform, Lao Guo was a little embarrassed. Shitou stood behind him and reminded him in a low voice, "Master, say your lines!"

Only then did Lao Guo remember the words taught by Zhang Xuebing, coughed slightly and said loudly.

"This is a spore of the thousand-year-old Ganoderma lucidum king. It also comes with Ganoderma lucidum cultivation technology. With it, you can have countless Ganoderma lucidum. It only sells for two thousand yuan, which is very economical! Does anyone have a bid?"

Lao Guo said this three times, but there was still silence below. Just when he was about to bang the hammer and announce that the auction was rejected, suddenly there was a noise below.

"Give way, hey, I'm talking about you, let the foreign guests pass!"

"Get out of the way and let the distinguished guests from Screw Country pass!"

There was a commotion in the audience, which attracted everyone's attention. Lao Guo also forgot to swing his hammer.

I saw a group of men and women squeezing in from the outside of the crowd. The leader, a young man, struggled to separate the crowd.

Behind him is a tall man with a murderous look on his body, and a ferocious look in his eyes that makes people shudder. At first glance, this man is a true warrior who has experienced the blood and fire battlefield.

Finally, there was a man and a woman. The woman was very ordinary, just a big sister who would not stand out in the crowd.

The man is an old man, with gray hair and a beard. His attire is very different from that of the locals. His flowery shirt, flowery tie and suspenders are all full of foreign style.

"Foreign guests, there are actually foreign guests here?"

"Which country is this from?"

"Didn't that guy just say he was from Screw Country?"

"Why does the Screw Country look so similar to us?"

"Hey, there are not only white people in the Screw Country, but also yellow people!"

People started talking one after another and unanimously moved out of the way.

In this era, there is considerable respect for foreign guests, and even envy and flattery, simply because many people believe that foreign guests are a symbol of wealth, advancement, and nobility.

Especially the Screw Country, some people in this era still regard it as their dream paradise!

A group of people squeezed into the rope circle and looked like they were going to participate in the auction.

When the commotion in the audience stopped, Lao Guo raised the auction hammer again and shouted loudly, "The starting price for this thousand-year-old Ganoderma spores is only two thousand yuan. Does anyone bid?"

The old foreign man who had just entered the rope circle suddenly whispered a few words to the woman next to him.

The woman hurriedly shouted loudly, "We offer two thousand two hundred yuan!"

“Damn it, a foreigner wants to buy it!”

"It seems he knows his stuff!"

"That's right. Foreigners are well-informed and must know how valuable this thing is!"

However, Lao Guo said on the auction stage, "Sorry, if you participate in the auction, please pay a deposit first!"

Before the foreigner could raise any objection, the young man in the lead jumped out and shouted loudly.

"I'm from the investment promotion office. Today I brought Mr. Binsky, a Chinese screw scholar, to participate in the auction. Do I have to pay a deposit? It's simply outrageous!"

Lao Guo Zhengse said, "Our rules are fair and just to everyone, and we will never give special favor to anyone, even if he is the Jade Emperor. If this foreign guest participates in the bidding, please pay a deposit, otherwise we will not accept his bid."

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"well said!"

"Man, be tough!"

Lao Guo's words immediately aroused applause from the local people in the audience who couldn't stand foreigners bossing around.

The young man at the investment promotion office was immediately furious. Just as he was about to say something, the old foreign man stopped him and said a few words to the translator.

Immediately the bodyguard ran to pay the deposit and got the number plate back.

The young man from the Investment Promotion Office felt very humiliated and jabbed his finger at the stage, as if he was going to say something cruel.

Lao Guo on the stage was unmoved and continued to talk about the auction.

At this time, the foreigner's translator raised his sign and said, "Two thousand two hundred yuan!"