A doctor who travels through two eras

"Get out! How dare you sell me fake medicine?"

"How dare you come here to sell me something? This is outrageous!"

"No, Mr. Li, please listen to my explanation..."

Yin Lianyi had sharp ears and asked in a low voice, "Hey, Thirteen o'clock, did you hear any familiar voices outside?"

Lin Sanqi quickly got up, walked behind the door and listened carefully to the noise outside, then slapped his thigh:
"Of course we are familiar with each other. Isn't this Mao Jinzhe? Isn't he the agent of Dongguang Province and stationed in Shenzhen? Why did he come to Huadu?"

Yin Lianyi didn't even bother to eat. After climbing over the door, the two of them started eavesdropping from the corner. After listening for a while, they already knew what was going on.

Before Lin Sanqi could stop her, Xiao Lajiao had already opened the door and walked out.

In the corridor, Mao Jinzhe and Zhang Yahan stood awkwardly on the sidelines, with ginseng and cordyceps scattered all over the floor.

Across the door, an old man with extraordinary bearing was directing a young man with an angry look on his face to throw out boxes of Chinese medicinal materials.

"Why are you making so much noise? Don't you know this is a VIP ward? Can you be quiet? Hey, isn't this, isn't this that guy?"

After Yin Lianyi opened the door, she took the initiative and then pretended to just notice and asked:
"Isn't this Mr. Mao from Tongruicheng? I heard that you have found a big shot and are determined to become the king of high-end health products in South China. How, how did this happen?"

Mao Jinzhe saw Yin Lianyi, and then saw his former boss Lin Sanqi peeking from behind the door, and suddenly felt embarrassed:
"It turned out to be President Yin. I, I'm fine. It was just a small misunderstanding."

"Small misunderstanding?"

The old man in the ward got even angrier when he heard this and walked out directly:
"My wife was in poor health, so she consulted a Chinese doctor, who said she needed to replenish her vital energy and avoid collapse. So I wanted to go to Lingnan Hall and buy her a 100-year-old ginseng to replenish her energy.

At that time, Mao Jinzhe happened to come to the company to promote his products, and he boasted that he had 100-year-old ginseng in his hands, and the price was 70% of Lingnantang's, not only was the price more affordable, but the goods were directly taken from the old forests in Northeast China.

Last year I also bought some health products from him, they were of good quality, so I trusted him so easily.

It's also my fault for being too greedy. This hundred-year-old ginseng is not cabbage. It is scarce in the market and there is no problem selling it. How could it be discounted?
So, I spent 760 million to buy two hundred-year-old ginsengs from him. Guess what? After I gave them to my wife, they had no effect at all. Instead, her condition got worse day by day.

Later, I asked an old Chinese doctor from Dongguang Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine to identify it, and I found out that it was a piece of shit wild ginseng. It was clearly a 50-year-old garden ginseng. I was so angry that I wanted to report them for selling fakes on the spot. "

Lin Sanqi came out at this time, glanced at Mao Jinzhe, and said with some regret:
"Old man, you really can't sue him because the domestic ginseng market is too chaotic now. If a ginseng is over 50 years old, you can call it a hundred-year-old ginseng. You can only suffer a loss in secret."

The old man nodded repeatedly when he heard it. Besides, Lin Sanqi came from the VIP ward opposite, and those who could live in this ward must be rich or noble, so he did not look down on others.

"This handsome guy is right. The old Chinese doctor at the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine also told me the same thing. But I am angry because the 100-year-old ginseng I want is 100-year-old wild ginseng, not the so-called 100-year-old garden ginseng. This is too much of an insult."

Anyone would be unhappy about spending more than 700 million to buy two "fake wild ginsengs". After all, not everyone's money comes from the wind.

Yin Lianyi pretended to be surprised when she heard it:
"No way, Mao Jinzhe, I thought you were a smart guy, but now it seems that you are nothing special. You don't sell the real ginseng from our Lingnan Hall, but sell fake ginseng? Is it because Tong Ruicheng gives you more kickbacks?"

Mao Jinzhe was really embarrassed at this time, as the fake Li Kui met the real Li Kui.

"Director Lin, and Director Li, this is a complete misunderstanding. It's all my fault. I took the wrong ginseng and brought out two pieces of garden ginseng. So, to apologize, I brought back two pieces of genuine century-old ginseng."

When the old man heard this, he was stunned.

Yin Lianyi took the ginseng and started to identify it, and Lin Sanqi also leaned over.

Although neither of them graduated from the Chinese medicinal materials major, their company is engaged in this business after all. They have handled countless century-old ginsengs, so they naturally have a good vision.

It’s just like when Puyi was identifying antiques, people questioned him, saying you haven’t learned anything about antiques, so what qualifications do you have to identify them?

Puyi said, I don’t know much about antiques, but your things are different from the ones in my house.

The things in Puyi's house are the things in the Forbidden City. He has been playing with them since he was a child and has been influenced by them so naturally he knows what is real and what is fake.

Just as Mao Jinzhe was about to stop him, Lin Sanqi smacked his lips, "I said this ginseng is not right. It is wild ginseng, but the age is wrong. It is no more than 70 years old. And this ginseng is not wild ginseng from the old forests in Northeast China, but Russian ginseng, which comes from Russia."

Mao Jinzhe jumped up and down when he heard this:
"Director Lin, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. I came here to sincerely apologize to Director Li. How could I use a foreign ginseng that is not of the correct age to pass it off? Aren't you destroying my reputation?"

The old man surnamed Li was also a little confused, because using normal logic, how could Mao Jinzhe have the courage to lie to him a second time?
But the two young men in front of him seemed very confident, which made him confused for a moment.

"What's your name, little brother? Can you identify wild ginseng?"

When Yin Lianyi heard this, she quickly helped introduce:
"Old sir, this is Mr. Lin Sanqi, the chairman of Lingnantang Pharmaceutical Company. If nothing goes wrong, the wild ginseng you bought last year was from our company. Last year, this Mao Jinzhe was our company's salesperson, but this year he has switched to Tongruicheng Company."

When the old man heard that Lin Sanqi was the chairman of Lingnantang Company, his eyes lit up.

"Oh, I really didn't recognize the real talent. Hello, Mr. Lin. Let me introduce myself. I am Li Weiliang from Shenzhen Maisheng Electric."

"Hello, Mr. Li. I'm your junior. You don't need to be so polite."

Old man Li nodded, and then asked the question in his mind:

"Director Lin, you said that these two ginsengs are either hundred-year-old wild ginsengs or foreign products. How did you identify them?"

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Although the old man was angry, he was still a reasonable person and did not want to wrongly accuse Mao Jinzhe.

Lin Sanqi said with a smile: "Director Li, please wait a moment."

After saying that, Lin Sanqi turned around and went back into the house. When he came out, he was holding two exquisite wooden boxes in his hands.

At this time, the quarrel in the corridor also attracted many patients in the ward. The patients in the VIP ward were either rich or noble, and they were not seriously ill. Most of them came for physical examinations or recuperation.

If the illness was really serious, he would have gone to the ICU or hell long ago.

So these "patients" in hospital gowns also came over one by one to watch the fun. No matter how high-ranking an official or how rich a boss they are, they can still be gossipy.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Li from Shenzhen Maisheng Electric? What's going on?"

"It turns out to be Mr. Jia from Hebang Investment."

"Old Li, this is Mr. Zhao from Lenco Biotechnology, this is Mr. Mo from Zhongcheng Investment and Construction, and this one..."

Well, those who know this are just casual chats in the VIP ward, and those who don’t know think it is some economic forum, and the people who came are either this CEO or that director.

As more and more people started gossiping in the corridor, Li Weiliang excitedly told everyone about the fake ginseng incident he had encountered.

Mr. Sun from Yuanda Energy was a little surprised:
"This Tongruicheng Company is also quite famous in the north. Our company has purchased health products from them before. Such a big company uses some fake ginseng? Hiss~~"

The most important thing for southerners when doing business is honesty. If you don’t have credit, you will basically be cut off from the southern market.

Old man Li introduced to everyone: "This is last year's rising star, Mr. Lin from Lingnan Hall."

Lingnan Hall paid more than 20 billion in taxes in just half a year, but because it was established not long ago, everyone has heard of it, but no one has really taken it seriously and no one knows about Lingnan Hall’s terrifying “cash flow”.

The key is that this cash flow can be equated with "profit".

Although there are so many business executives in this corridor, there are really few whose annual profits can match that of Lingnan Hall.

At this time, one of the bosses asked: "Boss Lin, you said this is a Russian ginseng from the 70s, can you show it to everyone?"

Mao Jinzhe knew it was bad when he heard it. He had begged and pleaded to get these two wild ginsengs from the company, just to ensure his reputation. (End of this chapter)