After staying at the airport for a while, Ye Huang and his party were picked up by Gao Meng and driven to the Gao family mansion.
Compared with Yanjing and places like Shanghai where housing prices are so high that even the Prince of Hell cannot afford them, the housing prices in Shuangyashan can be said to be affordable to the people. As a famous entrepreneur in Shuangyashan, the villa built by Gao Meng directly circles half of the mountain.
, although the construction is not as majestic as the Ye family mansion.
But in a small place like Shuangyashan, it’s pretty good.
Seeing the entire villa standing on the mountainside, Emperor Ye finally understood why Gao Hu was not surprised when he saw the big house of the Ye family in Yanjing.
"Come in, this little place will make you laugh."
After getting off the car, Gao Meng smiled and said to Ye Huang and the others behind him.
"Uncle Gao, even if your house is in Yanjing, some people with a fortune of several billion may not have it. If you want to make a joke, we will probably be laughed at."
"Haha, the price of land is different in different places, and this piece of land didn't cost much. No one lives in this house usually. I'm usually busy outside, and Huzi goes to college in Yucheng. Usually there are only a few servants here, cold-hearted
Very.”
When it came to the cold love at home, Gao Meng couldn't help but feel a little sad. He just called Huzi's mother two days ago. He originally thought that the latter could come back to celebrate the New Year, but he didn't expect that something happened there and he couldn't shirk it.
Thinking that I have been busy with business these years and divorced Gao Hu's mother, the family has not been very lively.
This time, Emperor Ye and his son came back with their girlfriends. It was a rare occasion when there were so many people.
Gao Meng's words made the originally smiling Gao Hu's face immediately darken, and his whole mood became a little disappointed.
Gao Hu knew very well why his family was so cold, and Huang Huang and others also had a general understanding of the affairs of the Gao family, so it was hard to say anything at this time.
"Let's go inside quickly. It's okay to stay outside for a while. But after a long time, it becomes really unbearable."
Knowing that his words had left the audience cold, Gao Meng forced out a smile and hurriedly welcomed everyone into the room.
After a group of people entered the house, Gao Meng ordered his servants to pick up a few flying dragons that he had sent to the mountain to buy for cooking, while he took two bottles of medicinal wine brewed with Northeast Laoshan ginseng from the wine cabinet.
"Authentic Northeast Laoshan Ginseng Medicinal Wine, Uncle Gao, look at the ginseng whiskers of this wild ginseng, which must be fifty or sixty years old, right?"
"Haha, you have good eyesight. The wild ginseng in these two bottles of wine was bought from an old ginseng farmer when I was young. Now, if it's not worth millions, I probably wouldn't be able to get it."
Speaking of these ginseng, Gao Meng's face lit up with a smile.
"Uncle Gao, you are really lucky. A hundred-year-old ginseng is considered the best, and a fifty-year-old ginseng is considered a good one. You are really lucky to have two of them at once."
"Haha, it should be said that the old ginseng farmer had good luck. He came out of the mountain with a hundred-year-old ginseng plant in his hand, and three fifty-year-old plants. Some people may not be able to dig it in their entire life. You said this man is unlucky.
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"That's enough." Ye Huang nodded.
"Isn't ginseng a thousand years old? What's so strange about fifty or one hundred years old?"
Although Gao Hu is from Northeast China, he grew up in the city and does not know much about these things.
"Believe what other people say. Thousand-year-old ginseng is just made up in books. There really is only one or two ginseng trees. Generally speaking, wild ginseng can live for decades, which is considered good. Those that live for hundreds of years are considered good.
It’s considered a rarity, and it’s a thousand-year-old ginseng, you really can’t imagine it.”
When his son said this, Gao Meng immediately sprayed him.
"Your father is right. The thousand-year-old ginseng on the market is all a lie. The tallest ginseng in our country is only over 500 years old. It usually dies naturally after a few decades.
, those that are hundreds of years old are considered treasures.”
Ye Huang also knew a little bit about ginseng.
Although there have been rumors about thousand-year-old ginseng since ancient times, it is actually more suspected of being fabricated.
If the terrain and feng shui were not good to a certain extent, it would be difficult to produce something as heaven-defying as Ginseng King.
Normally, it would be considered a great achievement if a person lived for a hundred years.
Wild ginseng that has only been produced for a century is worth millions or even tens of millions in the world, and it is still rare to find.
"Doesn't that mean that most of the hundred-year-old ginseng sold in the market outside is fake?" Cao Xuewu, who was thinking of bringing some ginseng back to the Northeast for her parents before coming here, asked in surprise.
"Generally, most ginseng that is five or six years old is genuine because it is not expensive. Even if it is fake, there is no profit. However, if someone says that ginseng is more than fifty years old, you need to be careful."
"It's not the past. The Northeast is no longer the Great Northern Wilderness. It's impossible to sell such precious things as wild ginseng on the streets." As someone who has been developing in the Northeast, Gao Meng is very clear about some local things.
Ginseng has been making a lot of noise in the past few years. As a businessman, he naturally wanted to make money from it. However, after some investigation, he found that there were too many shady things in it. Gao Meng, who was unwilling to make unintentional money, finally chose
Exited.
"Xue Wu, do you want to buy ginseng?"
When Gao Hu saw his girlfriend asking this question, he could basically guess what she was thinking by looking at her face.
"Well! Dad is in poor health. I originally planned to bring some ginseng back to him, but now it seems that I will be in trouble." As he said this, Cao Xuewu was a little disappointed.
It is said that the Northeast is a place full of treasures, but this is completely different from what I thought.
"Haha, that's what happened, Xue Wu, you don't have to worry about this matter. Wild ginseng that has been produced for decades or hundreds of years has been used to save lives. For health maintenance, it is usually only five or six years old. This matter is taken care of by my uncle.
I can’t get ginseng that’s been there for hundreds of years, but I can’t get ginseng that’s been there for decades.”
"Dad, is it true? You're not bragging again, are you?"
Gao Hu didn't quite believe it. Just now he said that there were so few wild ginsengs, so how could he be sure of it if he turned around?
"Go away, brat, I dare to doubt your father's ability! Your father is not a big shot in the three eastern provinces, but it's not easy to get some ginseng. Don't worry, not only Xuewu, Yehuang, and Wucha will leave this time
I stuff you with some good things every time. I guess you won’t need the mink stuff, ginseng, and deer antlers. I’ll get you some so you can give them as gifts during the Chinese New Year.”
Gao Meng dared to say this, but he was not exaggerating.
As a well-known entrepreneur in Shuangyashan, he does a lot of things every year and naturally gives a lot of gifts.
In the past, it was necessary to send Moutai and Jiannanchun, but now the emphasis is on health preservation, ginseng and deer antlers. This kind of thing that was not very popular in the past has become more popular in recent years.
In the past few years, he has often asked people to go to the Changbai Mountains and the Xiaoxing'an Mountains to find some experienced ginseng farmers to purchase some of these things.
