Chapter 477 Fire Lingzhi

Qin Mingxue had a smile on his face.

She really spent a lot of money this time, using all the contacts and capital in the underground trading market for decades.

Just because she found out that Chen Yu is a doctor, and also opened a medicinal material processing park.

Although this fire ganoderma is precious, it is nothing among all the medicinal materials.

Qin Tianfeng walked quickly to the TV and carefully observed all the details of the burning Ganoderma lucidum.

"Niece, I just need this thing, can you terminate the auction and give this thing to me directly."

Qin Mingxue encountered a difficult situation, he understood his uncle's disposition, and he took advantage of it whenever he saw it.

However, his methods of identifying medicinal materials are considered top-notch in the industry, and an auction of this level has no choice but to invite him here.

"Uncle, this is only the first item in the auction. If it is taken off the shelves now, I'm afraid the entire auction will not go on."

Qin Tianfeng didn't care so much at all, the greed in his eyes made people disgusted.

Chen Yu shook the wine glass in his hand.

"Mr. Qin, I don't know what level you are, a master of medicinal material identification?"

Qin Tianfeng turned his head in disdain: "What level am I? A junior like you is not qualified to know."

Chen Yu smiled slightly: "If I'm not mistaken, this fire ganoderma should be pieced together, only half of it is real, and the other half is just an ordinary ganoderma."

Qin Tianfeng took a quick look, then leaned forward again, almost leaning against the screen to observe.

Sure enough, in the middle of the Ganoderma lucidum, there is a crack that is hard to detect with the naked eye.

He was suddenly a little angry, and felt a little uncomfortable on his face.

I have been watching the TV for so long, but I didn't see any flaws in it, but Chen Yu could see it clearly just by sitting there and taking a glance.

After coughing a few times to ease the embarrassment on his face, Qin Tianfeng put on an appearance of an elder and sat back on the sofa.

"Niece, it's your fault. It was a good auction, why did you get a fake Ganoderma lucidum?"

Qin Mingxue pursed his lips: "Uncle, my introduction has been written very clearly. This is a patchwork of Fire Ganoderma lucidum. Didn't you see it?"

Qin Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, then quickly adjusted his glasses, and looked at the profile next to him.

Sure enough, all the information was clearly written on it.

The embarrassment on his face suddenly increased, so he picked up the teacup and took a sip.

But Chen Yu felt strange, how could a dignified master of medicinal material identification not even see this flaw?

After adjusting his breathing a little, he immediately released the system to scan the opponent's brain information.

Sure enough, this guy is a liar!
He just got an ancient medical book, and based on the introduction of some rare medicinal materials, he sneaked into the Medical Association.

Then I bought a fake diploma and got to my current status.

Chen Yu frowned suddenly, he was a little curious about that medical book, what kind of book could make a worthless guy get into this situation?

The next auction item is a turmeric!
This thing is very rare, it is said to be the ancestor of ginger, and it usually grows in the deep mountains and wild ridges.

In a certain situation, it is more powerful than ginseng, and it can even bring people back to life.

For such a large one, it will cost at least 500 million yuan to be auctioned outside.

Chen Yu suddenly became interested.

The illnesses of the people in the town have not been cured, and some people have been sick to the bone marrow. It cannot be cleaned up with ordinary medicinal materials. If you can bring this thing back, it will definitely be of great benefit.

He immediately beckoned to the waiter next to him and asked him to quote.

Qin Tianfeng was a little hesitant, having suffered a great loss from Ganoderma lucidum, he had become very cautious, he did not dare to speak easily, and subconsciously looked at the brief introduction next to him.

The centuries-old turmeric is a treasure no matter where it is placed. He licked his lips, and greed appeared in his eyes.

Just when he was about to ask Qin Mingxue for money, the host on the podium suddenly dropped the hammer.

It turned out that Chen Yu bought out this turmeric at a price of 800 million.

Qin Tianfeng's teeth itch with hatred, and he has the urge to tear Chen Yu into pieces.

When the next auction item was brought up, Chen Yu stood up again and waved to the waiter next to him.

Without even thinking about it, Qin Tianfeng stood up immediately.

"Niece, how about giving me this thing? I will buy it with money!"

Qin Mingxue was startled: "Uncle, are you sure you want to buy this thing?"

Qin Tianfeng was already a little irrational. Chen Yu called the waiter over just now, but he bought a treasure like turmeric.

Now that he wants to make a move again, it proves that this thing is definitely not very common.

"Of course, you make an offer!"

Qin Mingxue suddenly felt a little embarrassed: "Since Uncle sincerely wants to buy it, let's give it 20."

Qin Tianfeng transferred the money without hesitation.

Not long after, a waiter walked into the room respectfully holding a box.

Qin Tianfeng quickly turned the bead string in his hand, opened the box impatiently, and found out that it contained some secret watermelon frost.

This thing can be seen to be made using ancient methods. Although the process is complicated, it is still watermelon frost in the end, and there is not much difference in efficacy.

In other words, he spent 20 yuan to buy a box of things for fire.No
"My niece, you are a bit unkind. You sell 20 watermelons like this one everywhere on the street."

Qin Mingxue spread her hands: "Uncle, the selling point of this thing is craftsmanship, and the starting price is 40 yuan, I've already given you half of the price."

Qin Tianfeng wanted to cry, but no matter how special the craft of Watermelon Cream was, the most he could make would be better.

He has dozens of ways to make watermelon frosting in his head.

It's useless to buy this thing back.

He raised his head subconsciously, and found that Chen Yu just asked the waiter for some snacks.

Qin Tianfeng took a few breaths, threw Watermelon Frost to the ground bitterly, and continued to look up at the big screen.

The next few things are very ordinary, mainly based on quantity.

Moreover, Qin Tianfeng also became more cautious, and would not make a move easily.

During this time, Chen Yu successively asked the waiter next to him for a lot of food.

After the operation in the small town, he came to the trading market, but he didn't eat a bite of food, he was really hungry.

Depressed, Qin Tianfeng didn't deliberately observe Chen Yu anymore.

Just when his eyes returned to the big screen again, the waiter next to him held a crystal clear blood-colored fruit and brought it to Chen Yu.

The strong fragrance spread instantly, and it turned out to be an extremely pure lark fruit!
(End of this chapter)

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