Just when they talked about supplements, Zhou Xiaoze shouted that he wanted to go to the traditional Chinese medicine store. Ye Qingxue thought, this bastard didn't want to be worthy of Shiquan's supplement!
Well, judging from his performance when he came to Jinling Ye's house this time, just follow him!
In fact, Ye Qingxue didn't know that the reason why Zhou Xiaoze went to the drugstore was because he saw an old man entering the store just now. The old man was dressed in old clothes, as if he came from the countryside. He had something in his arms, and through his clothes, he exuded layers of rich
green aura.
This kind of aura cannot be seen by others, but it cannot escape Zhou Xiaoze's eyes.
Zhou Xiaoze could tell at a glance that it was a hundred-year-old wild ginseng. In this day and age, wild ginseng could not be seen on the market at all, let alone a century-old wild ginseng.
To Zhou Xiaoze, the aura of old wild ginseng was like a natural treasure.
After Ye Qingxue stopped the car nearby, she led Zhou Xiaoze to the Dingji Chinese Medicine Hall. This time, Ye Qingxue directly held Zhou Xiaoze's hand.
Being held by the iceberg beauty, Zhou Xiaoze's heart was so beautiful that a folding stick hit the ground, which was full of musical rhythm.
Entering the shop, Zhou Xiaoze found that the old country farmer and the shop owner were haggling over the price of the wild ginseng.
The old farmer in the countryside, who was in his sixties and had a loyal appearance, repeatedly said to the shop owner: "Boss, I dug this out in the deep mountains and dense forests. Others say it is an old wild ginseng. To be honest, if it weren't for
My wife is in hospital and is waiting for urgent money, so I won’t sell it!"
"Why don't you listen to me? This ginseng of yours is indeed a wild ginseng, but it's too common and won't command a high price!" the shop owner said, holding the ginseng tightly in his hand.
Zhong said with a look of disdain.
The shop owner is about fifty years old, short and fat, with cunning eyes, looking like a typical profiteer.
It seemed that the old country farmer was eager to wait for the money, so he asked: "Boss, what is the highest price you can give me?"
"Like this, the highest price I can give you is only two thousand. However, seeing that you are eager to wait for the money, out of sympathy, I will add two thousand or four thousand for you. In the whole Jinling City, you can't find any more
What a kind person like me!" The shop owner said, pretending to be nonchalant.
"Boss, please do me a favor and give me one thousand more!" The old farmer in the countryside begged with a sad face.
"Why can't I, a good person like me, do this? You are really pushing your limits. Forget it, I see how pitiful you are, I will give you another thousand!" The shop owner said with a frown as if he had a toothache.
"Thank you, kind boss, thank you!" The old country farmer took the money handed over by the shop owner, counted it, bowed and saluted, and walked out the door.
As soon as the old country farmer left, Zhou Xiaoze walked towards the shop owner.
"Boss, can you pass that ginseng branch to me?" Zhou Xiaoze said expressionlessly.
Only then did the shop owner discover a gorgeous beauty who had brought a suave... Well, his eyes fell on his folding stick, and a question popped into his mind: Is this guy a blind man?
Why are all the good cabbages these days being sold to pigs?
Fortunately, this is what the shop owner is thinking. If the male protagonist Zhou Xiaoze hears it, he will definitely beat him to pieces.
Everyone here is a guest, not to mention that it can be seen at a glance that this man and woman are well-dressed and must be wealthy owners.
"Ah, sir, if you like this ginseng, of course I can pass it on to you!" the shop owner said with a flattering face.
Although he felt that the other party could not see his expression, the beautiful woman beside him could fully appreciate it.
"How much do you want to give me a price?" Zhou Xiaoze asked straight to the point.
The shop owner smiled and said: "One price, five million!"
Wocao, how many times is five million to five thousand? Forgive me, my math is taught by a physical education teacher. Can anyone tell me? Waiting online!
I feel that I am shameless enough. It turns out that there are many people who are countless times more shameless than me.
Who said I was lonely? Who should I fight with?
"Uh... I said boss, isn't this an ordinary wild ginseng? You just gave me 5,000, and I'll double it to 10,000, okay?" Zhou Xiaoze said with a patient look on his face.
The shop owner seemed to have been fucked by a dog, and said anxiously: "Sir, take a good look... Well, I know you can't see it. I guarantee with my personality that this is a genuine wild ginseng that is more than a hundred years old."
, at the auction, a 60-gram wild ginseng like this fetched 3 million. This is an old wild ginseng of more than 100 grams, and it’s the lowest price I can give you!”
"Boss, don't bully me for being blind. My sense of smell and ears are particularly sensitive. Give me this ginseng and smell it to see if it's genuine!" Zhou Xiaoze said.
The shop owner smiled and said: "Okay, sir, I see you are a knowledgeable person!"
Zhou Xiaoze took the old wild ginseng, squeezed it slightly in his hand, shrugged his nose pretendingly, nodded, and said: "Yes, it is indeed genuine. Take out all the genuine ones in your store.
Let me smell it!"
Have you met a big seller?
The shop owner was beaming with joy, what day is it today? I’m going to get rich!
"Sir, wait a moment, the goods on the counter are all fakes. I'll go to the back of the store to get them for you!" The store owner started to tremble as he spoke.
So excited!
Just as the shop owner ran towards the back, Ye Qingxue said with a dark look on her face: "Zhou Xiaoze, I don't have so much money on me to buy these ginseng for you!"
"Don't worry, I don't need you to pay a penny!" Zhou Xiaoze said with a happy face.
Gold fell from the sky and you picked it up?
Can you get this money?
Just when Ye Qingxue was about to ask him, the shop owner ran out of the shop in a daze.
He opened the large and small boxes in his hand one by one, and said to Zhou Xiaoze with a smile on his face: "Sir, these are wild ginseng. Although they are not a hundred years old, they are still several decades old. Look... your nose is so good."
, smell it!”
Zhou Xiaoze picked up the wild ginseng one by one, pinched it, kept wrinkling his nose, and murmured in admiration: "As expected, they are all good products. They are rare. I made a lot of money!"
"Sir, you really have a good eye... Well, please forgive me for being too excited and using the wrong word. It should be a good nose and a good sense of smell. By the way, do you want to come down and I will pack and price it for you immediately?" The shop owner
I was so excited that my calves were cramping.
Zhou Xiaoze shook his head and said seriously: "I'm sorry, I don't like your wild ginseng, so I don't want it!"
"..." The shop owner's smile suddenly froze!
Are you sure you're not teasing me?
Didn't you just say that they were all good products and made a lot of money? Why don't you look down on them again?
"Do you know who I am?" Zhou Xiaoze suddenly approached the shop owner and asked mysteriously.
The shop owner's mind hadn't turned around yet, so he asked seriously: "Who are you?"