"Please tell me, I come from the mountains of Northeast China. I originally dug up a century-old ginseng tree and wanted to sell it to my children to help pay for school. Unexpectedly, the unscrupulous shop owner here sold it to me. Instead, he said that my ginseng was...
It’s fake, how can I still live if you tell me..."
The middle-aged man's acting skills are no worse than those of professional actors, and it's so sad to cry.
"Really? This little girl looks so gentle and quiet, why is she so dark-hearted?"
"No way, Dr. Su is a very nice person, how could he do such a thing..."
"You know people but don't know their hearts. Look how pitifully this big brother cries. I would rather believe him..."
Facing the buzz around her, Su Hui shouted anxiously: "No, I didn't touch his ginseng. This thing was originally fake..."
But no matter how she defended herself, the people around her were still deceived by the middle-aged man's honest appearance. Most people chose to believe the middle-aged man and accused Su Hui of being evil-hearted and defrauding others of their ginseng.
The middle-aged man shouted: "I don't care, you must give me 200,000 yuan today, otherwise I will hang myself in your shop..."
Qin Haodong smiled coldly, this guy is really versatile, and he turned into blackmail instead of fraud.
What was Su Hui just about to say? But Qin Haodong pulled him behind him. He picked up the red cloth bag, looked at it, and then said to the middle-aged man: "Brother, did you see it wrong? This is a century-old ginseng tree. When will I give it to you?"
Have you transferred the package?
Do you think this is okay? I think the quality of your ginseng is also good. It is indeed a good thing. I want 200,000 yuan."
Hearing that Qin Haodong wanted to buy his ginseng, the middle-aged man immediately smiled and said, "Yes, yes, this big brother is right. This is the century-old ginseng I just bought. If you pay 200,000, I will sell it to you."
When she heard that Qin Haodong wanted to buy this ginseng, Su Hui hurriedly pulled his sleeve and shouted: "Haodong, no, you can't be deceived. This ginseng is fake."
Qin Haodong said stubbornly: "How is it possible? Brother, this is a century-old ginseng. We definitely got a big advantage by buying it for 200,000 yuan."
The middle-aged man calmed down and said to Qin Haodong: "Young man, can you make the decision?"
Professional fraudsters like them had already figured out the situation of this store before and knew that Su Hui was the boss.
Qin Haodong saw his doubts and said: "Brother, don't worry, although this store does not belong to me, it belongs to my girlfriend, and my girlfriend belongs to me, so I can make the final decision on this store!"
Su Hui originally wanted to say something else, but when she heard the person she liked saying that she was his, her face suddenly became shy, and her heart was so filled with sudden happiness that she no longer cared whether the ginseng was real or fake.
In her opinion, it doesn't matter if it's fake, it's 200,000 anyway, she can still afford it, as long as Qin Haodong likes it.
The middle-aged man immediately beamed after hearing this, "My little brother is really a cheerful person who knows the goods, so let's trade now."
Su Hui said: "Transfer the money, I have a card here."
Qin Haodong said: "No need to trouble, don't we have cash at home?"
As he spoke, he turned around and opened a cabinet, using the cover of the cabinet to take out two bundles of Chinese coins from the storage ring, and threw them back in front of the middle-aged man.
"You were optimistic about one bundle of 100,000 yuan, and two bundles are exactly 200,000 yuan."
Seeing two neat bundles of Chinese coins, the middle-aged man's eyes immediately lit up with joy, and he quickly reached out to hold the money in his arms. He had been doing this kind of business for some time, and this was the first time that it went so smoothly like today.
"Little brother, let's clear the money and goods. I'm leaving."
After saying that, he was about to leave. Qin Haodong reached out and picked up the fake ginseng again and said, "Brother, please continue to send such good products to me in the future.
Now that the transaction has been completed, let me tell you the truth. Some time ago I saw a century-old ginseng that was smaller than this one sold for 3 million Huaxia coins. This one must be worth at least 5 million."
As he spoke, he directly used the spirit power to make the middle-aged man think that the fake ginseng in front of him was a big treasure, definitely worth more than 5 million yuan, and he had made a loss-making business and sold it for only 200,000 yuan.
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After reaching the Nascent Soul cultivation level, his soul-stirring skills have been greatly improved, and he can influence another person's thinking.
In an instant, the middle-aged man's smile disappeared, and instead his face was filled with regret.
Qin Haodong did another little magic trick on the fake ginseng. In the eyes of others, it was a genuine century-old ginseng.
"Everyone, take a look. I picked up a treasure while sitting in the store today. I have never seen a century-old ginseng. Look at the color, size, and roots of this ginseng. It is obvious that it is a good product dug out of the mountains.
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Hearing what he said, others began to look at the ginseng carefully. A middle-aged man in his 50s said: "Little brother, I used to be in the medicinal material business, and I have seen a lot of good ones. To be honest,
It's not as good as yours, you have indeed found a treasure."
After this person finished speaking, others began to echo: "It's really a century-old ginseng. Then this little brother will make a fortune. I heard that wild century-old ginseng is a priceless treasure now, and it can be sold for at least several hundred."
Ten thousand..."
"My little brother has such a good eye. He bought such a big treasure for 200,000 yuan. It seems like he made a lot of money!"
Even Su Hui next to her had a look of surprise on her face. Why did this ginseng look different from before? Could it be that she had made a mistake?
At this moment, the middle-aged man slammed the two bundles of Chinese coins in his hand on the table and shouted loudly: "This ginseng belongs to me, please return it to me quickly."
Qin Haodong's expression changed and he said, "Brother, you are wrong. This ginseng has already been sold to me."
Others also shouted: "Yes, I have already paid off my money and goods just now, why are you still regretting it?"
The middle-aged man shouted angrily: "I won't sell it. Such a good thing only costs 200,000 yuan. How could I sell it to you? I'll give you the money and give the ginseng back to me!"
Qin Haodong said solemnly: "You won't sell it if you say you won't. There are so many people watching. You just sold it to me."
The middle-aged man's face was so bloated that he shouted: "Then I'll buy it back to the head office, and then you can sell me this ginseng."
"Why should I sell the good thing I just bought to you?"
"No, this is my ginseng, you must sell it to me, otherwise I will hang myself in your shop today..."
In the blink of an eye, the middle-aged man used his rogue methods again, but the purpose was completely opposite to before, this time it was to buy this fake ginseng.
Qin Haodong made a scared look on his face: "Don't... don't... never, I do business just to be friendly and make money. If that's the case, then I'll sell it to you.
But it can’t be so cheap, my ginseng is worth at least 5 million Chinese coins, and you have to pay 2 million no matter what."
The middle-aged man said: "Two million Chinese coins? I don't have that much money, just 1 million. You must sell it to me."
"One million is just one million. Do you want cash or transfer?"
"Of course it's a transfer. Who carries so much cash when they go out?"
"You can also transfer money, this is my account number."
Qin Haodong said, taking one of Su Hui's bank cards and throwing it over. The middle-aged man took out his mobile phone and started to transfer the money, and he moved very quickly, as if he was afraid that Qin Haodong would regret it.
Soon, Su Hui heard a ding on her phone, indicating that 1 million had arrived.
Su Hui looked at the numbers on her phone and was dumbfounded. Wasn't she going to sell her ginseng? Why did she earn 1 million in the blink of an eye?
After transferring the money, the middle-aged man stopped looking at them and ran out with the ginseng in his arms. It looked like he was holding a rare treasure.
Soon he ran into a rental house not far away, where a middle-aged man with a pockmarked face was sitting on the sofa, smoking and watching TV.
The two of them are brothers, the pockmarked one is the eldest, and the middle-aged man is the second eldest brother. They have been doing this business together for many years.
"Brother, I'm back."
The middle-aged man shouted excitedly.
Seeing how happy he was, the pock-marked man thought he had succeeded and said, "How's it going? Isn't this little girl easy to deceive?"
He had already inquired about it. Su Hui was just a little girl who had just left school. She had no social experience and was very naive, so he stayed at home and let the second child go to the Chinese medicine clinic to defraud.
"Brother, five million, five million!"
The middle-aged man shouted excitedly while holding the fake ginseng in his arms.
"What 5 million? Could it be that you defrauded 5 million?"
Hearing his words, Mazi jumped up with a face full of anger.
"It's not that we defrauded 5 million, but our ginseng is worth 5 million." The middle-aged man was still under the control of the mind-catching technique, and said with excitement, "Brother, our ginseng is a good treasure, and it has been used for hundreds of years.
goods!
I sold it for 200,000 yuan at first, but later I found out it was worth 5 million yuan, so I quickly and smartly bought it back for 1 million yuan..."
Mazi's expression changed, "Where did you get 1 million?"
"Isn't it just that we brothers cheated and kept it here all these years?"
The pock-marked man snatched the ginseng stick from the middle-aged man's arms. It was exactly the fake stick made by the two brothers. It was not a century-old ginseng.
"I fuck your grandma..."
The pock-marked man was so angry that he didn't care that they were brothers and kicked the middle-aged man in the abdomen, knocking him to the ground and throwing the fake ginseng on his face.
The middle-aged man got up and shouted: "Brother, why did you hit me?"
"If I beat you, I'll beat you to death!"
As he spoke, the pock-marked man punched and kicked the middle-aged man again. When his anger was almost vented, he touched the fake ginseng and said, "Look at it, this thing is a fake made by me. How can it be a hundred years old?"
Ginseng? You actually threw away all the 1 million I earned. Did you get kicked in the head by a donkey?"
"ah?"
After this fierce beating, the middle-aged man finally broke away from the mind-pulling spell. When he saw the fake ginseng, he woke up like a dream and said, "Brother, I was deceived by that kid!"
The man with a pockmarked face said angrily: "We hunt geese all year round, but today we were pecked blind by geese. Can you tell me how you did it?"
1 million, that’s 1 million! I’ve been defrauded for so many years to get such a small amount of money, and it was actually taken away by that kid.”
The middle-aged man said with a sad face, "I don't know what happened, but I was deceived by that kid out of nowhere.
Brother, what should we do? How about we go find that guy and fight tooth and nail to get the money back!"
"What are you trying to rob? Can you get it back?" Pockmarked after thinking for a moment, he said, "It seems I can only let my cousin take action this time."
After speaking, he took out his mobile phone, dialed a phone number, and said with a flattering face: "Cousin? Something happened here, and I want to ask you for help.
Don’t worry, your work will not be in vain. Didn’t your sister-in-law ask you for a diamond ring recently? When it’s done, the diamond ring will be wrapped up on my little brother...
Don't worry, the other party is a female college student from out of town. She has no background at all. She can do whatever she wants... Great, then I thank my cousin, and I will take my dick out to find you now..."
"If my cousin takes action, that kid is dead. Let's go find him to settle the score together..."
The pock-marked man hung up the phone and walked out of the door with the middle-aged man.