Chapter 602

When Wen Xiao looked up, he first saw the exquisite Zhongshan suit. Then he looked up and saw a pair of bright eyes that seemed to see through all the human feelings in the world.

These bright eyes belong to an old man with gorgeous hair.

Normally speaking, with the growth of people's age, deposits continue to appear in the crystal of the eyeball, so most old people's eyes look very turbid.

But in front of him, not only his eyes were turbid, but also his body shape was not bent, and his skin was not as full of spots and wrinkles as ordinary old people. On the contrary, it was a light luster. If it were not for his white hair, long white beard and the temperament polished by years, he looked no different from a middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s.

"Dad..." when the old man sitting in front of the stall saw someone, he quickly stood up, trotted to the person and said anxiously, "Dad, this person wants to rob the medicinal materials I was optimistic about before!"

The old man with white beard glared at his son, walked slowly to the booth and said gently to Wen Xiao, "Hello, my name is Bai and I'm the owner of Bai Sheng medical school."

Wen Xiao nodded politely, "Hello, Mr. Bai. Just call me Xiao Wen."

Such an unusual looking figure, Wen Xiao doesn't want to have anything to do with him, let alone get angry with him.

Baisheng Medical Museum is very famous in the human world. Many dignitaries who pay attention to health care like to ask Baisheng Medical Museum to recuperate themselves. As an exotic animal that has been living in the human world for a long time, Wen Xiao still knows about this medical museum.

Although today's society does not pay as much attention to loyalty as in the past, even so, it is unimaginable that the owner of a large medical school can gather contacts.

Seeing Wen Xiao's flattering appearance, Mr. Bai nodded in his heart, and his tone was softer than before. "I heard my useless son say that you have some good medicinal materials. You said you planted them yourself. Can you tell me how many years you have been engaged in planting medicinal materials?"

When Wen Xiaogang wanted to answer, the middle-aged man on one side couldn't help interrupting, "excuse me, old gentleman, I've been waiting here for a long time. Can you ask the stall owner to give me the medicinal materials I bought first, and then you can chat?"

Old Mr. Bai frowned and looked up at the middle-aged man standing aside, "are you?"

The middle-aged man looked at Mr. Bai's appearance of not being angry and self threatening. He was inexplicably weak in his heart. He subconsciously stepped back, then stood up and said, "I'm a municipal cadre of s city. This time, I'm here to buy some maintenance products for my elders."

Mr. Bai gave an insipid "Oh" and turned around to continue talking to Wen Xiao.

The middle-aged man thought that after he said his identity, the old man would immediately give up the place, but he didn't expect him to be so arrogant. It seems that he didn't pay attention to himself at all!

"Baisheng medical school, isn't it?" the man in the middle had a trace of anger in his tone. "Your medical school is so arrogant that you won't be able to do business in the future. Even if you can buy the best medicinal materials, it's useless if you can't sell them!"

Mr. Bai sighed gently, didn't answer his words, but took out his mobile phone from his pocket, clicked a few times, and then raised it to his ear.