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Chapter 278 Induction

After hearing what the old man said, Luo Zhengjiang smiled: "I'm just curious, but not ready to buy it."

Luo Tianwang looked at the ginseng sold by the ginseng seller, but didn't see anything special. After looking for a while, Luo Tianwang followed Luo Zhengjiang and walked forward. Sure enough, as the old man said, there were really people selling garden ginseng on the street.

It doesn't look much different from the ginseng of the person just now, except that this ginseng looks cleaner and more complete. The price is not very expensive either.

"Although my garden ginseng is cultivated, it is grown in Changbai Mountain, so it is not much different from wild ginseng. And they are at least five years old. The price is also affordable, so hurry up if you want it.

"The quantity is not much!" The ginseng seller tried his best to tell others that his garden ginseng is comparable to wild ginseng. There are actually some that can be bought. Luo Zhengjiang couldn't help but buy a few. Wild ginseng can't be bought, but garden ginseng is still affordable.

Luo Tianwang suddenly felt that the wooden spirit cauldron in the air cave trembled, and the wooden spirit cauldron let out a hungry cry. Of course, only Luo Tianwang himself could feel this cry. The wooden spirit cauldron actually automatically sensed something here.

!The Wooden Spirit Cauldron is Luo Tianwang's natal magic weapon. If it senses something, Luo Tianwang will naturally be able to sense it.

It was not from a stall selling garden ginseng, but from a stall next to the garden ginseng stall.

"What is this? It looks so beautiful." Luo Tianwang asked as if he casually grabbed the goods from the stall nearby.

"This is Ganoderma lucidum. Don't touch it, young man, or it will be damaged." The seller said quickly.

"Dad, let's buy some. This thing looks good." Luo Tianwang asked.

"Why are we buying this?" Luo Zhengjiang understood, but asked deliberately.

"I finally came to the Northeast and brought back some local specialties. This Ganoderma lucidum is very beautiful and can be placed on the table as decoration in the future." Luo Tianwang said.

The stall owner selling Ganoderma lucidum also minded what the two father and son said, and said with a smile: "This is wild Ganoderma lucidum, and the price is not cheap. If you buy it back for decoration, it is not cost-effective."

"It's cheaper, let's buy some. I haven't prepared souvenirs when I go home." Luo Zhengjiang said with a smile to the stall owner selling Ganoderma lucidum.

The price of this stall was not low. Luo Zhengjiang negotiated the price with the stall owner for a while and bought several at a very affordable price. Luo Tianwang also pretended to put in the Ganoderma lucidum he sensed inadvertently. Among these Ganoderma lucidum, Luo Tianwang only sensed it.

At that point, Luo Tianwang didn't know why the Wooden Spirit Cauldron was sensitive to this Ganoderma lucidum, but since he was interested in the Wooden Spirit Cauldron, he would know what was going on after buying it.

Later, the two people saw authentic apple pears. The seller was a fruit grower in Xiaoying Town, and his family had dozens of acres of orchards.

"Whatever you want, we still have quite a few at home. The apple pears here are the most authentic and taste best. They belong to the origin of apple pears." Planter Bian Rongsheng was very excited when he heard that Luo Zhengjiang was a fruit wholesaler from the south.

Enthusiastic. He still has a large number of unsold apple pears at home. Although there are dozens of acres of orchards, there is not as big a market for apple pears, and the price is relatively expensive. They are mainly sold in some big cities, and they are faced with

High-end customers and merchants who come to purchase will all have fixed partners. It is difficult for small growers like Bian Rongsheng to get into the eyes of those customers.

"As long as the quality is good, I can eat any amount." Luo Zhengjiang smiled, "But the focus of my visit this time is to sign the purchase contract for next year. You just need to manage the orchard according to my requirements to ensure the quality of the apples and pears.

The quality will not decline. We underwrite all apple pears." Luo Zhengjiang felt that Bian Rongsheng looked more pleasing to the eye, and more importantly, the quality of the apple pears in Bian Rongsheng's stall was indeed good.

Luo Zhengjiang and Bian Rongsheng became more and more speculative as they talked. Bian Rongsheng learned from Bian Rongsheng that there were a total of several hundred acres of apple orchards in their village. However, they were all scattered among more than a dozen households, and the orchard area in each person's hands was not very large. Management level

There are also good and bad varieties. In the past, wholesalers came to their village to purchase apples and pears, but after seeing the bad apples and pears, they gave up. It was difficult to sell the fruits in the village, so they had to go to the market to retail.

Luo Zhengjiang and his son followed Bian Rongsheng to their village, Mao'er Village. Mao'er Village is not a big village and is scattered sparsely at the foot of the mountain.

Before entering the village, Luo Zhengjiang and his son had already seen the orchard of Bian Rongsheng's family. No need to look at anything else, just look at the apple and pear trees that are now bare. They are all even in size and the trees are very strong. You can see

Debeian Rongsheng is really good at taking care of it. There is an orchard not far away. In comparison, that orchard seems to depend entirely on the weather. The apple and pear trees are dying.

"In the past, people in the village thought they could make a living by relying on these orchards. Later, they found that the fruit could not be sold at all, and everyone's thoughts were no longer on the orchards. Now no one is willing to spend effort in the orchards, and such good orchards are so abandoned.

What a pity." Bian Rongsheng shook his head.

"You are also at the foot of Changbai Mountain. Why don't you grow some ginseng like others?" Luo Tianwang asked curiously.

"It's not easy to grow those things. I can only grow apples and pears," Bian Rongsheng said.

"Then can you buy all the apple pears in your village? As long as all the apple pears reach your family's standard, we can have as many as we want." Luo Zhengjiang said.

Bian Rongsheng's eyes lit up at first, and then became sad: "It's useless. They would rather have the orchards abandoned than give them to me. Moreover, these orchards have become like this. I can't help them in a short time."

Let them recover in time."

"You don't have to worry, we have a solution." Luo Tianwang said.

"Do you really have any solution?" Bian Rongsheng asked in surprise.

"The question is, do you have any way to transfer all these orchards to your hands?" Luo Zhengjiang asked.

"Well, no one in the village expects to make much money from this orchard now. If I tell them, they will definitely be willing to subcontract it to me." Bian Rongsheng said.

"But if they wait until you make money, will they still be willing? I just feel free to deal with you. Otherwise, if we can't produce qualified apple pears, we won't buy them," Luo Zhengjiang said.

"This, this, I have to talk to the village chief." Bian Rongsheng said eagerly.

That night, the two father and son stayed at Bian Rongsheng's house. Bian Rongsheng was very enthusiastic and brought out the best food at home to entertain Luo Zhengjiang and his son.

Luo Tianwang had always been eager to know why the wooden spirit cauldron was sensitive to the Ganoderma lucidum, so as soon as he entered the room, he quickly closed the door and took out the wooden spirit cauldron.


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