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Chapter 648. Four Eights of Ginseng and a Golden Plate of Fortune

 There are many people who can kill a cannon egg weighing more than 300 kilograms, but almost no one can catch it.

This requires a powerful dog gang to hold down the wild boar. And it must be held down firmly, otherwise the wild boar will break free and have to pick someone off.

In this area of ​​Yong'an Forest District, only dogs like the Zhao and Li family can survive.

Thinking again about the deal that Zhao Youcai and Liu Renshan discussed yesterday, although Li Ruhai didn't know the specific situation, he could guess that his uncle must have done something small again!

Moreover, Zhao Youcai has a criminal record!

As for why he threw the wild boar away at that time, Li Ruhai didn't care!

Hearing what Li Ruhai said, Xie Zhong didn't understand it at all, but Jie Chen understood it.

Again, Zhao Youcai has a criminal record!

……

Daohua City Center Pharmacy, in the internal office.

Sun Qishan went out for more than ten minutes before returning to the office.

When he sat on the sofa, he saw Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan, mother and son, staring at him.

Sun Qishan felt a lot of pressure for a while, but remembering the conversation he had just had with his superior, he immediately said to Zhao Jun: "Young man, we have to talk about Miao Ginseng."

"Then let's talk." Zhao Jun asked with a smile: "Old man, how much money can you give us?"

"Seven thousand!" Sun Qishan directly quoted a price without thinking.

When Zhao Jun saw that the old man was prepared, he thought about it and immediately shook his head and said: "Old man, seven thousand is less."

With that said, Zhao Jun pointed to the mallet lying on the coffee table and said: "With this mallet, I don't have to worry about selling it anywhere I get it!"

When Sun Qishan heard this, he knew it was true.

The price of ginseng has nothing to do with its size. Why is four ounces of ginseng considered a treasure and five ounces considered a treasure? That’s because five ounces of ginseng is almost invisible.

The price of ginseng is almost entirely determined by its appearance.

The current Miao Bangchui alone can be called a treasure.

But when discussing the price of the large seedlings, Sun Qishan was led astray by Zhao Jun, and his words were revealed.

Sun Qishan thought about it just now and knew that he couldn't let Zhao Jun bid. This guy was too brave to ask for it. If he asked him to ask for a high price, it would be hard for him to even counter-offer.

Therefore, Sun Qishan directly said to Zhao Jun: "Young man, I will give you another bite, seven thousand and five!"

This adds up to five hundred, but it is much more generous than before.

Zhao Jun still smiled and shook his head, saying: "Old man, don't bother us men. I'll tell you a number. If you want to agree, then agree. If you don't agree, we two will get up and leave."

For Zhao Jun, he has made a profit today, and he has made a lot of money. As for the seedling stick in front of him, he really doesn't have to worry about selling it. No matter where he gets it, Lingnan or Lingxi, there are many people who want it.

When Sun Qishan heard this, his heart skipped a beat. But Zhao Jun was the seller, and Sun Qishan couldn't stop him from talking.

So, Sun Qishan could only say: "Then you say it, and I will listen."

Zhao Jun raised his hand and made an eight sign, then turned his hand outward and inward and said: "Eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, four eights, auspicious!"

After hearing Zhao Jun's guaranteed price, Sun Qishan said expressionlessly: "Young man, you should know that no matter how good the appearance of this mallet is, its efficacy is still the same. If you want it to be so expensive, how many people can put it away?"

As soon as Sun Qishan finished speaking, Zhao Jun laughed and said: "Old man, what you said is absolutely right. But aren't mallets of this quality only sold to a few people?"

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Sun Qishan squinted his eyelids twice, then he shook his head and heard Zhao Jun say: "Old man, don't say no, I don't care if you want more than 10,000, I think

That’s it.

This is the price now, why don't you just go out and make a phone call. If that works, our deal is done. If not, we and I will leave. Let's go out and have other things to do."
Hearing what Zhao Jun said, Sun Qishan did not speak anymore, but nodded twice to Zhao Jun, then stood up and walked out.

This time, Sun Qishan came back quickly. When he came back, he was still holding a triangular bag in his hand.

Sun Qishan also knew who was in charge of the money between the two of them, so he directly put the money in front of Wang Meilan while he rolled the ginseng.

After wrapping the ginseng, Sun Qishan couldn't go out because Wang Meilan hadn't finished checking the money yet, and he had to watch Wang Meilan finish counting the money.

"Boss!" Sun Qishan shouted out the door, and a tall, thin middle-aged man with a dark face came into the room. He said nothing and did not look at Zhao Jun and his wife. He only called Sun Qishan "Master" and then

Take the ginseng bun from his hand.

Eight thousand eight hundred and eighty-eight, which is nearly nine thousand yuan. Wang Meilan counted it twice, which took a little longer.

While she was counting the money, Sun Qishan refilled the water for the two of them, and then sat on the sofa and chatted with Zhao Jun.

"Man!" After the transaction, Sun Qishan's name for Zhao Jun changed again. Everyone is willing to deal with capable and wealthy people. As for negotiating a business, the public is the one who pays the money in the end, and the public makes the final decision.

Sun Qishan, who has lived for most of his life, will naturally not be serious with Zhao Jun.

Sun Qishan reported his family background: "My surname is Sun, Sun Qishan. My family used to be over there in Hailin, but I moved here later."

Zhao Jun nodded when he heard this, and then said: "Old man, my name is Zhao Jun."

Zhao Jun is a very common name. These days, there are many people with names like "leaders of the army" and "leaders of the country", but Sun Qishan still kept this name in his heart, and then asked Zhao Jun about his work situation, marital status, and then asked the staff where Zhao Jun was working.

Help.

Zhao Jun did not dare to say that he was the chief of staff, because if he said so, Sun Qishan would not only not believe it, but would also think that Zhao Jun was playing a trick on him.

In this way, until Wang Meilan finished counting more than 8,000 yuan, Zhao Jun stood up and cupped his fists at Sun Qishan and said: "Old man, I have caused you a lot of trouble today."

Sun Qishan stood up, reached out and held Zhao Jun's hand, and said with a smile: "Man, it's no trouble. Come back to me with a mallet later."

"Okay!" Zhao Jun responded with a smile, and then glanced at Wang Meilan beside him.

Wang Meilan nodded to Sun Qishan and said with a smile: "Then old man, we and I will leave."

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Hearing this, Sun Qishan hurriedly left the sofa and walked outside: "It's already past noon. How about I find a place and let's have a meal."

"I won't eat." Zhao Jun put his hand on Wang Meilan's arm, and then said to Sun Qishan: "We two have other things to do, so we'll leave first."

As soon as Zhao Jun said there were other things, Sun Qishan naturally couldn't stay any longer, so he went over to open the door and send Zhao Jun and his son out.

The three people came in front, and now there were more people in the pharmacy. Not only were there people taking medicine, but there were also people looking for doctors to check their pulse.

Sun Qishan kept Zhao Jun and his son at the door before watching them leave.

At this time, the tall, thin middle-aged man with a black face came quickly behind Sun Qishan, whispered in Sun Qishan's ear: "Master, I will ask Jiaming and Jialiang to send the stick away."

"Boss!" Sun Qishan tilted his head and whispered to the middle-aged man: "Ask Jialiang to go out through the back door and follow his mother."

"Ah?" The middle-aged man was stunned when he heard this and said hurriedly: "Master, what are you doing?"

They are a state-owned pharmacy. Although their employees are the disciples and disciples of Mr. Sun, they will never do black people's business.

"The two of you are from outside." Sun Qishan said softly: "With so much money, I'm afraid something will happen to them again. You ask Jialiang to follow them and see if there is anyone who can stand up to them."<

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"Ah!" The middle-aged man reacted immediately upon hearing this, hurriedly agreed and went to the side to call someone.

At this time, Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan had already walked away, and Sun Qishan looked away and let out a sigh of relief.

This old man has a kind heart, and what he calls "talking back" and "knocking the hemp" are all slang. Talking back is a robbery, and knocking the hemp is a sap. In these days, it is a common thing.

Although the transaction just happened behind the scenes, Sun Qishan was also afraid that the two of them would be targeted by someone with serious intentions.

……

Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan came out of the pharmacy and went straight to the supply and marketing cooperative. But halfway, Wang Meilan stopped moving.

"Mom!" Zhao Jun followed his gaze and looked towards East Street. It turned out that there was a gold shop there.

Wang Meilan looked back at Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun raised his hand and pointed to the gold shop and said: "Let's go, Mom, we have made money!"

"Yes, yes." Wang Meilan nodded twice, carrying a bulging shoulder bag, and entered the gold shop ahead of Zhao Jun.

As soon as Wang Meilan entered the gold shop, her eyes instantly became straight and bright.

When the clerk saw that the couple was busy with work, the middle-aged woman was still looking around, as if she had never seen the world.

At this time, Wang Meilan was holding the bag strap on her shoulder with her left hand and her shoulder bag with her right hand, and walked along the counter at the door with small steps.

Suddenly, Wang Meilan stopped, pointed to a gold ring on the counter, and said to the salesperson: "I want this!"

"Huh?" The salesperson was stunned. These days, there are also gold stores that only look at and try on, but don't sell. But there is no such thing as Wang Meilan, who doesn't even try it on and just wants to buy it.

At this time, Zhao Jun, who was acting dumbly opposite, came over and saw that Wang Meilan had chosen a big gold ring. This big ring was so domineering.

Made entirely of gold, the top of the ring is square, with a word for wealth engraved inside.

The salesperson took out the ring, Wang Meilan put it on her hand and looked at it with satisfaction.

Then, Wang Meilan did not take off the ring, but looked into the counter again, pointed with her other hand, and said to the salesperson: "I want this too!"

The salesperson looked at Wang Meilan and then at Zhao Jun. Fortunately, Zhao Jun didn't bring a gun, otherwise he would be holding a long sack roll, and the salesperson would probably have to kneel down.

Zhao Jun looked around and saw that this big gold ring had the same shape as before, but it had the word "福" on the top.

Zhao Jun smiled and said: "Oh my god, this seems to be worn by men, right?"

As he said that, Zhao Jun held the hand where Wang Meilan was wearing the wealth ring and said, "My dad wears this ring."

Wang Meilan heard this and said with a smile: "I won't give it to him."

Then, Wang Meilan took off her wealth ring and placed it side by side with her fortune ring on the counter.

When the salesperson saw this, she thought that Wang Meilan had finished trying them out, but what she didn't expect was that Wang Meilan said to her: "Weigh these two for a while and see how much they cost!"


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