Fury Immortal Doctor

Chapter 1829 - 1832: Zong Zixiao's Ten Thousand Tricks

"Mr. Shen, please wait a moment!" Zong Zixiao was sweating on his forehead. In fact, when he initially saw the booth arrangement by the Third Elder, he had already considered whether there was a reason Shen Qiang got the best booth.But after thinking it over carefully, he felt that it must be Shen Qiang who secretly gave money to the Third Elder so that the Third Elder would allocate Shen Qiang the best booth.

After all, such situations are very common in past Elixir Pills conferences, not unusual at all, because the Elixir Pills exhibition is partly to showcase each family's elixir strength and partly to secure orders. Although alchemists have a high status in the Cultivation World, seemingly affluent.

But in reality, if a Pill is ruined during refining, the loss is calculated in millions or even tens of millions.

So, alchemists usually are both wealthy and in need of money, hence during exhibitions, it's normal to have a word with the Third Elder to get a better position and to mean a little something, and the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley has always turned a blind eye.

But now, seeing the Fog Scene Orchid in Shen Qiang's hand, Zong Zixiao panicked.

Because aside from the hidden powerful figures in the back mountains, only three people in Medicine King Valley are qualified to pick this flower: the Great Elder, the Valley Master, and the Young Master.

Only these three people can pick this flower!

And within Medicine King Valley, these three are like gods!

Previously, he always thought it was a collusion between the Third Elder and Shen Qiang, and even if something happened, a disciple would take the blame, and things could be smoothed over, but now, Zong Zixiao realized that things were bad.

Because for Zong Zixiao, he knew the situation of Medicine King Valley very well.

Firstly, neither the Valley Master nor the Great Elder would send flowers to Shen Qiang; only the Young Valley Master Qin Yurou would dare to do such a thing.

She has the qualification to pick the Fog Scene Orchid, but Young Valley Master Qin Yurou cannot control the Third Elder, which means that if Qin Yurou wanted the Third Elder to give Shen Qiang the best booth, she would have to discuss it with the Third Elder.

If Young Valley Master Qin Yurou steps in.

Then the Third Elder would absolutely inform the Valley Master, and without the Valley Master's consent, the Third Elder would never agree, which means that the person who truly decided to give Shen Qiang the best booth was not Qin Yurou, nor the Third Elder, but the supreme authority in Medicine King Valley, the Valley Master of Medicine King.

And Zong Zixiao, however, went against the grain, moving Shen Qiang's booth to the worst corner, which is practically declaring war against the Valley Master of Medicine King Valley.

If discovered, there's no doubt he'd be beaten to a pulp and not even escape the sugarcane field!

Nervously, he wiped the cold sweat off his forehead with a handkerchief, plastering on a smile, Zong Zixiao said, "Mr. Shen, theoretically speaking, this should not be wrong, but since you've mentioned that you dislike that position, I will coordinate immediately to change it for you."

Shen Qiang snorted and laughed.

Though he wasn't deeply familiar with the internal situation of Medicine King Valley.

The current situation was clear; Zong Zixiao was akin to a high-ranking official of Heshenghe Group's department, and Shen Qiang's daughter went to find Bianyi, decided on something, handed it over to him, yet he acted arrogantly, ignoring everyone, doing things his own way.

Even if Shen Qiang didn't care, could Bianyi let him off?

"Your words are too kind; I actually like that corner just fine." Shen Qiang smiled.

After all, counting Medicine King Valley and Heshenghe, there were only thirty-four participants at the Elixir Pills exhibition. Shen Qiang couldn't believe that the people coming to place orders would leave without looking at everything.

Hearing this, Zong Zixiao got anxious, laughed awkwardly, and said, "Don't, Mr. Shen, that wouldn't be fitting. How about moving to booth thirteen, and I'll coordinate with them over there so there won't be any issues."

Shen Qiang laughed, looked at Zong Zixiao for a long time, then put away the smile and said calmly and nonchalantly, "Actually, what you're saying now is already too late, and from my personal standpoint, I actually quite admire your shamelessness and these nearly rogue methods."

"Because if it were any ordinary person, they wouldn't be able to resist you at all, just letting you have your way, but you underestimated me. The biggest difference between me and them is that Heshenghe's Elixir Pills are unique, and even if I don't secure a single order here, with Wansheng Hesheng and Cheng Xinyi backing me, I don't need to worry about selling my Pills, so..."

Raising an eyebrow with a smile, Shen Qiang said calmly, "You should prepare to face the wrath of the person who sent me the flower. As a disciple of Medicine King Valley, it seems you have nowhere to retreat."

With that said, Shen Qiang ignored him and turned to enter the exhibition hall.

"Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen!"

Seeing that Shen Qiang didn't even look back, Zong Zixiao got so anxious that he was sweating profusely, stomping his feet. At this point, he saw his own disciple approaching and hurriedly pulled him over, lowered his voice, and transmitted the message, "Listen carefully now, keep your mouth shut tight, and if anyone asks about Shen Qiang's booth, claim it was all your doing."

His disciple was momentarily stunned but then said, "Rest assured, Master."

Hearing this, although still sweating profusely, Zong Zixiao hesitated for a moment and said, "Go immediately, first hold back the person switching to booth thirteen, try to delay it as much as possible, I'll figure out a way to see if I can make Shen Qiang leave that corner on his own."

His disciple immediately froze: "Master, didn't you go through great lengths to stick him in the corner? Now you want to pull him out?"

Zong Zixiao frowned, full of sweat, but clearly had no inclination to explain the crux of the matter to his disciple at the moment.

"Go stall booth thirteen."

After giving the order, Zong Zixiao hurriedly rushed to the exhibition hall's power distribution center.

The lower-level disciples inside, upon seeing him, immediately respectfully said, "Good day, Chief."

Zong Zixiao was jumping with anxiety, having no time for small talk, and directly asked, "What's the power supply situation in the exhibition hall?"

"Everything is fine, we have three power sets, one main and two backups, absolutely no problem," the lower-level disciple hurriedly responded.

Hearing this, Zong Zixiao got anxious: "Cut the power for booth 29 immediately."

The lower-level disciple was instantly stunned and asked in surprise, "Booth 29 has no windows on all sides, if the power is cut, it'll be pitch black and they'll complain."

"Complaints will be handled by me, do what you're told, why waste words?" Zong Zixiao was extremely urgent.

The lower-level disciple hesitated and said, "If the Elders find out I'm doing this..."

In a rush, Zong Zixiao pushed him aside upon hearing this, found the switches, and asked, "Is this the one?"

The disciple nodded.

Zong Zixiao immediately pulled the switch, sneering in his heart, "Shen Qiang, you think you can scheme against me and I won't have a way? I have ten thousand tricks to make you come out!"