Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

Chen Yan laughed loudly: "What? You Yaozhitang, are you still planning to buy and sell by force? If I don't buy it, are you still planning to kidnap me?"

Shen Yuehua said quickly: "What are you going to do? Student Zimo, please give me some advice. Even if we don't buy medicinal materials, we don't have to have this attitude, right?"

The old man said: "It's not that I have a bad attitude, it's that he slandered our Yaozhitang as a black shop. Yaozhitang has been open for hundreds of years from the early Qing Dynasty to the present, and it has never been scolded like this. I can't give a reason. Of course we can’t leave!”

Chen Yan sneered: "You want a reason? OK, I'll give it to you!"

He pointed to the century-old Ganoderma lucidum, "What I want is the century-old Ganoderma lucidum. Your Ganoderma lucidum is only 80 years old at most, which is still 20 years short of that. If you take it out and pass it off as a century-old Ganoderma lucidum, is this a shady shop?"

Then he pointed at Polygonum multiflorum and said, "This is an artificially cultivated one. Its efficacy is incomparable to that of the wild one. As for the age, it is even less. It is 30 years at most. Who are you fooling?"

Finally, he pointed at the century-old ginseng and laughed three times, "This is even funnier. This is a radish."

"Apoof!"

Guo Tingting, who had just taken a sip of tea, spurted out all the tea on the old man's body.

This is so funny!

It's obviously a ginseng branch, how could it be a radish?

The old man's lips were trembling with anger and turned black. He didn't care about being sprayed all over him, and slapped the table with a bang: "Zhuzi, Shuzi, you just came here to cause trouble, saying that what I sell in Yaozhitang is radish." , you are simply blind."

Chen Yan said: "I think you are old and dim. It is really difficult for you to distinguish the first two. I guess you don't have the ability, but it is easy to judge whether this is a radish or not."

Mo Zimo's face was livid with anger: "Chen, you don't know who is behind my Yaozhitang. If you can't come up with a reason today, I guarantee you will be miserable and won't even be able to stay in Jiangzhou." Go down."

Chen Yan shook his head: "This thing looks like ginseng, but it is indeed forged from radish. The forger is very clever and a master. He uses some ancient recipe. I didn't expect that there are still people who can do this now."

With that said, he directly picked up the fake ginseng and folded it gently!

"Ah, no!"

"you dare!"

But Chen Yan broke directly, easily and crisply.

Suddenly, everyone present was stunned.

You know, real ginseng is very hard and cannot be broken easily, let alone make a crisp sound. What is even more funny is that after breaking, a layer of skin peeled off and a small white radish fell out.

At the same time, everyone's jaws fell.

Guo Tingting lost her voice and said: "Is it... really a carrot?"

The old man was stunned, picked up the white radish, and took a bite.

"Bah," he spit it out fiercely and said loudly: "Come here, check this ginseng for me... No, the origin of this radish, this kind of joke in Yaozhitang is really unreasonable!"

Immediately afterwards, he brought three stacks of money.

A stack of almost ten thousand.

They were placed in front of Chen Yan, Shen Yuehua and Guo Tingting: "Three of you, I hope you will die in your stomach about what happened today."

Chen Yan said calmly: "I'm not short of money!"

After speaking, he turned and went downstairs.

"Crash-"

Several security guards rushed over and surrounded Chen Yan.

Mo Zimo said: "Those with the surname Chen, don't be toasted or punished with wine. To tell you the truth, the boss behind Yaozhitang is the Chen family of the four major families in Jiangzhou, and the Chen family is a martial arts family. Regardless of the fact that you all have the same surname." Chen, but in their eyes, your statement is like an ant that can be easily crushed to death. You have to weigh it carefully so that you don't know how you will die one day."

"Snapped!"

Chen Yan slapped Mo Zimo directly on the face.

It made him furious.

Suddenly, everyone was stunned.

No one expected that in this situation, if Chen Yan dared to make the first move, wouldn't he be afraid of being beaten?

Mo Zimo was furious: "A dog-like thing dares to hit me? Hold him down and beat him to death. I will be responsible for beating him to death!"

"stop!"

At this moment, an old man's voice sounded.

Two old men came up next. One of them was Mr. Qin, Qin Sanfeng, the master of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Department of Jiangzhou Hospital; and the other was Mo Zimo's grandfather, Mo Youping.

Mo Youping was furious: "Mo Zimo, what are you doing? Is Yaozhitang a place for beating people?"

Mo Zimo said: "Grandpa, he hit me first."

Mo Youping looked at his grandson's face, and it was indeed swollen. He immediately said to Chen Yan: "Sir, give me a reason why you beat someone in Yaozhi Hall? Without a legitimate reason, I guarantee you will not be able to leave this door. !”

The voice just fell.

Qin Sanfeng, who was next to him, suddenly rushed up, knelt down in front of Chen Yan, and said loudly: "Grand Master!"

"???"

Everyone was stunned on the spot.

Mo Youping looked at Chen Yan in shock and said to Qin Sanfeng, "Mr. Qin, what did you call him just now?"

Qin Sanfeng ignored him and continued: "Grand Master, Ding Wei said before that you would come to the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine to be the general director. You don't know how happy I am. I didn't fall asleep all night. Master and him are all I said, if you come to be the director of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he will come and help you, but why didn’t you agree?"

Everyone here knows Qin Sanfeng.

He said these words respectfully now, and the shocking effect was almost like a magnitude [-] earthquake.

Qin Sanfeng’s master is Yu Shihong, a master of traditional Chinese medicine.

Now, even Yu Shihong has to rush to help Chen Yan.

How can we not be shocked?

It was so shocking that everyone was numb!

Guo Tingting covered her red lips: "It's actually true?"

She felt it was too unreal. Qin Sanfeng and Chen Yan were as old as grandpa and grandson, but this grandpa knelt on the ground and kept calling the other grandmaster. The contrast was too scary.

Chen Yan pulled him up and said: "Mr. Qin, you are old, don't imitate your master and kneel down all the time. It's not worth it if you break your knees. Don't call me Grand Master, just call me by my name." ."

"Xuantu Sun doesn't dare!" He said and knelt down again.

This painting style is so dreamy.

Afterwards, Qin Sanfeng said: "Grand Master, did Yaozhitang offend you in some way? Today, even if I risk my life, I will keep Grand Master safe! Mo Youping, my Grand Master beats your grandson, Your grandson must be at fault, ask him to kneel down and apologize immediately!"

What can Mo Youping say?

Although he was confused, Qin Sanfeng was his savior. He had to express his position and immediately pointed at Mo Zimo: "Little beast, did you hear that? Your grandpa Qin asked you to kneel down, but you still don't kneel down? You?" Tell me, how did you offend this...senior?"

How could Mo Zimo kneel down in front of Guo Tingting: "Grandpa, he slapped me, and you still want me to kneel down for him? Are my knees so mean?"

Mo Youping snorted and said to the old man next to him: "Old Deng, tell me what's going on?"

After the old man explained the matter, Mo Youping also fainted. He never imagined that such a thing would happen, but then he slapped his grandson on the face: "Can't you tell the difference between right and wrong? Kneel down. Come on, apologize, otherwise you are not a descendant of my Mo family!"