Yun Xiaolin nodded and smiled and said: "Okay, if you want to sell something now, I will go to the management office and talk to it immediately."
"Let's talk about this tomorrow!" Fang Xiaoyu replied. He had already thought of a perfect marketing plan.
The three of them continued walking forward, and after a while, they saw Yun Xiaolin stop in front of a medicine farmer selling Ganoderma lucidum. He patiently negotiated the price with him.
Fang Xiaoyu's ears were pointed, and he suddenly heard someone behind him talking about ginseng. And it was a century-old ginseng. He was surprised and turned around.
Looking forward, I saw a woman holding a ginseng tree and calling out to everyone.
"Want ginseng? This is wild ginseng from Changbai Mountain. It is estimated to be hundreds of years old!"
People just glanced at her lightly and walked past the woman.
"How much does this ginseng cost?"
"Five thousand yuan."
A man wearing a royal blue shirt squatted down in front of the woman. He wore a gold watch on his hand, and he could tell that he was a rich man.
"Five thousand yuan? This is too expensive!"
The man's eyes looked left and right, a hint of joy flashing across his face.
He picked up the thick ginseng from the ground and looked at it carefully. He wanted to buy it, but he deliberately shook his head and said: "This ginseng of yours doesn't look like wild ginseng. I guess it's three thousand yuan."
I’ll sell it to you.”
When this man was bargaining, there was a hint of slyness in his eyes, and he looked like he wanted to laugh but didn't. It was obvious at first glance that he was a smart man and very calculating.
The man's smile is consistent with the chuckle in the thirty-six smiles of physiognomy. People only have this chuckle when they are about to get something they desire.
Fang Xiaoyu's heart trembled and he thought, this man must have missed it. Otherwise, he wouldn't be so happy.
Just then, the cell phone in the man's pocket rang.
"Hey!... Oops, brother, I, Boss Li, have been in business for so many years. When have I ever sold fake ginseng? Don't worry, it won't be fake. My ginseng is definitely high-quality."
When the man answered the phone, he kept winking at the woman, indicating to her to wait for a while.
Fang Xiaoyu sensed from the man's face that the ginseng he was looking for must not be something extraordinary. Looking at this guy's face, he knew that he was a smart person and good at calculations.
Based on what the man said when he answered the phone, it is easy to tell that he is a ginseng seller. This kind of person's vision is unmistakable.
Thinking of this, Fang Xiaoyu felt that this was an excellent opportunity to pick up missing pieces. He ran over and whispered to the woman: "Sister, how do you sell this ginseng?"
"If you really want it, take the four thousand and five cents! This is the last ginseng I sell today. I will leave after selling it and I will never come here to sell anything again."
After saying that, the woman looked like she was leaving.
Fang Xiaoyu immediately took out four thousand yuan from the bag and handed it to the woman.
"Sister, I want it."
He readily bought the ginseng.
At this time, the man in the royal blue shirt had already finished the phone call. He saw that Fang Xiaoyu had bought the ginseng from the woman. His face suddenly turned pale, as if he had lost a huge amount of money.
He angrily yelled at the previous woman: "Hey! Didn't I tell you to wait for me? Why did you sell ginseng to this kid?"
"You pay three thousand, and someone else pays four thousand. I'll sell it to you. I'm stupid!" the woman replied angrily.
"You are not stupid, you are simply stupid." The man sighed angrily: "Do you know how much your ginseng tree would be worth in the hands of an expert? At least two hundred thousand."
"You should earn two hundred thousand yuan. You don't have that life." The woman replied angrily, packed up the stall, turned around and left. Naturally, she didn't believe what the man said. In her opinion, a ginseng tree can be sold for
Four thousand yuan is already too much.
"You're so mad at me." The middle-aged man looked at the woman leaving in the background, his face turned red with anger.
After a while, a smile appeared on his face, and he smiled at Fang Xiaoyu and said: "This little brother, can you resell me the ginseng in your hand. I will give you a thousand more."
"Not for sale."
"Add two thousand."
"Hehe! I won't sell it even if it costs ten thousand yuan." Fang Xiaoyu said with a proud smile. He had already seen the value of this ginseng from the man's eyes.
The man's face turned green and white, and then he sneered at Fang Xiaoyu: "Boy, don't think you have picked up a treasure. In fact, what you bought is just an artificially grown ginseng tree. I just said two hundred thousand
It's just to make that woman angry. But you kid takes these words seriously, and you will be in trouble to death."
"I do." Fang Xiaoyu smiled and walked towards Yun Xiaolin.
Yun Xiaolin also just picked up a leak and bought more than ten kilograms of wild Ganoderma lucidum, making a small profit. He turned around and saw Fang Xiaoyu coming over with a thick ginseng in his hand. He couldn't help but shout in surprise: "Little
Yu, how much did you buy this ginseng?"
"It's not expensive, four thousand yuan."
"What, four thousand yuan? You really picked up a treasure this time!"
"Mr. Yun, how much is this ginseng worth?" Fang Xiaoyu replied impatiently.
"Wait a while, you can try it in the auction hall over there and you will know. Every expo has an auction hall for on-site auctions of agricultural products."
"Really? That's great." Fang Xiaoyu put away the ginseng in his hand. He was extremely excited. He knew that the ginseng in his hand would not be cheap.
At least it won't be less than 200,000, otherwise, the man from before wouldn't be so anxious.
"Come on, Xiaoyu, let's go over and take a look at the real Polygonum multiflorum." Yun Xiaolin pointed to the corner not far ahead.
I saw an old man wearing old clothes sitting in a corner of the exhibition hall.
A sign was erected next to the old man, which read, "Wild Polygonum multiflorum, fixed price, 10,000 yuan. No bargaining."
Fang Xiaoyu walked over, squatted down in front of the old man, and looked carefully at the Polygonum multiflorum tree on the ground.
There is a vine growing on the top of Polygonum multiflorum's head. It looks so lonely, and it really doesn't have the aura of a natural treasure. The diameter of its root is only as big as a bowl. Not only does it not have a human shape, but it is also very ugly.
.
He was really not sure whether this was a real wild Polygonum multiflorum.
"Mr. Yun, do you think this Polygonum multiflorum is worth ten thousand?" Fang Xiaoyu asked.
"Buy it! This old man has a very stubborn temper and will bring some treasures to every expo. This Polygonum multiflorum is of good quality, it can soothe and nourish the blood, and can also cure white diseases." Yun Xiaolin replied.
"Okay, I want it." Fang Xiaoyu thought of his mother, who had a lot of gray hair, so he readily bought the Polygonum multiflorum.
Ten thousand yuan is a piece of cake for him.
"Let's go and have a look at the auction hall over there. I want to ask how much this ginseng is worth." Fang Xiaoyu said excitedly and walked towards the auction hall in the east district.
He wanted to take a look and see if he could take some other things from the auction house. It would be best if he could take the top-quality ingredients he wanted and use them as seasonings to make his cold fungus even more delicious.
level, winning the Longjiang Cup food championship in one fell swoop. (To be continued)