C11 Medicine Shop

The Lee Family and antique city was Jinling's biggest antique trading center. Here, it had once seen a night of sudden prosperity, while at the same time, it also showed how a million people who bought a fake had their families ruined, with some crying while others laughing. However, other than the antiques, this place was also the biggest trading location for medicinal herbs. It was also Wang Fann's destination.

"Young man, I find your bones amazing. I have antiques from my family that I can sell to you. " A fat old man stared at Wang Fann with sincerity. If it wasn't for the fact that this was the first time that someone had spoken to him in such a manner, Wang Fann would have almost believed him.

Wang Fann laughed helplessly: "Uncle, I know my limits. My bones are average." With that, he ignored the sighing eyes of the old man and headed towards the medicine shop in front of him.

As soon as they entered, a middle-aged old man walked up to them and asked, "Guest, is there anything I can help you with?"

Wang Fann was not polite either. He was concerned about the red packets from the Red Packet Group. He opened his mouth and said, "Boss, I need medicinal ingredients."

The middle-aged owner smiled and said, "Sir, you must be joking." Which one of them didn't come to my shop to buy medicinal herbs? What kind do you want? "

Wang Fann was startled, he just said that the more medicinal ingredients the better. As for the variety, he really didn't mention it. Thus, he hesitated for a moment.

Just as Wang Fann was hesitating, an arrogant voice sounded out from behind him. "Brat, you're not buying. Wang Fann couldn't help but be startled when he heard the arrogant voice. Why did he encounter more and more idiots these past few days? He turned his head to see which idiot was shouting.

"It's you, poor boy." Ding Hao looked at Wang Fann sinisterly. He had actually met this brat who had ruined his plans last time and made him lose so much face.

As for Wang Fann saving the dead Wan Yuvyuv, Ding Hao did not believe it even if he was beaten to death. He also thought that he was too nervous and made a mistake.

When the middle-aged owner heard Ding Hao's voice, he immediately ran over with a smile and said, "Young Master Ding, why have you come personally? Call me if you have anything to tell me, and I'll see you at the hospital myself. Hurry up and take a seat! "

Seeing the boss being so respectful to him, Ding Hao felt satisfied, and glanced at Wang Fann with disdain. However, he made up his mind. He turned to the middle-aged owner and said haughtily, "Boss Zhou, this time our hospital needs a lot of goods. I thought of you immediately! "

Hearing what Ding Hao said, Boss Zhou's face lit up. If the Jinling People's Hospital wanted the goods, it would be at least 100,000 yuan or more. Boss Zhou could not help but feel displeased as he hurriedly said, "Haha, thank you for remembering me, Young Master Ding. I'll immediately prepare whatever the hospital wants. "

The corner of Ding Hao's mouth kept smiling. He took a glance at Wang Fann, and said lightly to Boss Zhou: "Boss Zhou, this is our hospital's secret. Is it not appropriate to have an outsider here? "

When Boss Zhou heard this, he could not help but curse in his heart. Crazy bastard, what secret is medicinal herbs? But he did not dare offend Ding Hao either. After all, Ding Hao was not a big deal, but his father was the Vice Principal of the Jinling People's Hospital. Furthermore, he only cared about the area of herbs, so Boss Zhou did not dare to offend him!

With no other choice, Boss Zhou walked in front of Wang Fann and politely said: "Brother, you heard it too. This Young Master Ding is an important customer of mine. "I'm going to close for business, why don't you leave first!"

After Wang Fann heard Boss Zhou's words, he looked at Ding Hao with a pleased expression. Ye Zichen couldn't help but snort coldly in his heart. He didn't want to say anything to such a person, and buying the ingredients was more important. Wang Fann looked forward to the outside world.

But before he could take more than a few steps, he saw the door slam shut. Two black-clothed burly men stood outside the door, and stared coldly at Wang Fann.

When Boss Zhou saw this, he secretly cursed. He quickly ran in front of Ding Hao, laughing as he asked: "Young Master Ding, what are you doing?"

Ding Hao said coldly, "It's none of your business. I have a grudge with this kid. I'm going to teach him a good lesson today. "

Boss Zhou's expression turned darker and darker. What the heck was this fellow? It wasn't because of his father, but because he felt that he was too dirty even when he was polishing his own shoes. Furthermore, he was a man of his word for business. Boss Zhou said lightly: "Young Master Ding, if you have any grudges with this customer, you can settle them outside. Don't come to my shop. I'm just a businessman. "

Ding Hao completely ignored Boss Zhou, and quickly walked in front of Wang Fann and viciously said: "Brat, I didn't expect to meet you here. If there was a path in heaven, you wouldn't walk it. If there wasn't a door in hell, you'd just barge in. Since I met him today … "Then don't go!"

"Hmph, Ding Hao. I'm here to buy medicinal herbs, not to cause trouble! " Wang Fann said coldly, then turned his head towards Boss Zhou and said: "Boss Zhou, could it be that your shop can't even protect the safety of your customers?"

"Boss Zhou's expression became increasingly dark, especially when he heard Wang Fann's words. "Young Master Ding, just treat it as giving me some face and don't cause any trouble here."

However, the current Ding Hao couldn't care so much. His performance that day was recorded and posted online. He became a joke in the hospital, if not for his father being the vice president. He had been fired a long time ago, but even if his father protected him, he wasn't a doctor but a support personnel.

He hated Wang Fann to the bones, so he could not hear Boss Zhou's words. Instead, he said in disdain, "Zhou Hai, when Young Master is happy, he will call you Boss. When Young Master is unhappy, you are just a dog. "Don't get in my way, or young master will beat you up too."

He spoke to the two men, "Capture him, young master. I will beat him to death."

"Yes sir!" The two big sized men rushed towards Wang Fann.

And if Zhou Hai could kill people, then Zhou Hai's face could kill people a hundred times over. How many years had it been since a dog was called a dog?

"Scram!" Zhou Hai roared. His eyes were filled with anger as he said towards Ding Hao: "Ding Hao, I'll give you one last chance. If you leave, I'll pretend like this never happened."

"Hehe, it didn't happen. Zhou Hai, I think you don't want to cooperate with our hospital anymore? " Ding Hao acted like he was above, and did not put Zhou Hai in his eyes at all. From his point of view, Zhou Hai did not dare to fall out with him. After all, the Jin'ling People's Hospital was his big client, and his father was in charge of this. If they offended him, he would lose several hundred thousand yuan a year.

"One last time, are you leaving or not!" Zhou Hai coldly asked.

"Go, Young Master won't leave." Today, not only will I beat this brat up, I will also beat you up. " Ding Hao said angrily to the two big sized men behind him. Are you all watching a show!? "

"Yes sir!"

The two burly men immediately rushed towards Wang Fann's side. Seeing the two big men rushing over, Wang Fann could not help but be nervous. He couldn't borrow any strength right now because he could only borrow them twice a week. He had already borrowed them all yesterday.

But now, Wang Fann was just an ordinary person, an ordinary person facing off against two big men. The result could be imagined!