After returning to his bedroom, Jiang Fan dug out a woven bag from under the bed.
After dumping all the mountain goods into a woven bag, Jiang Fan changed his clothes and left the bedroom.
There was a sound coming from lying on his side. Jiang Fan turned his head and looked over and found that it was Shen Meng who seemed to have just come back and was changing clothes while lying on his side.
The door of the room was not closed at all. Shen Meng was so excited that she was stunned for a moment when she saw Jiang Fan's head appearing at the door.
"Eh? Sister Meng, what's wrong with the corner of your mouth?"
Jiang Fan's eyes did not stay on Shen Meng for too long, because the bruise at the corner of Shen Meng's mouth caught Jiang Fan's attention.
If you weren't observant enough, you might not be able to spot that kind of bruise.
Because the bruises were very light, and it seemed that Shen Meng had specially used cosmetics to cover them up, normal people would probably ignore them at a glance.
"Ah? It's nothing. I'm just angry. What are you doing?"
Shen Meng's eyes were a little evasive, and after a casual remark, she decisively changed the topic.
"I have something to do when I go out. Sister Meng, the bruise on the corner of your mouth doesn't look like you are angry. What happened? Can't you tell me?"
Jiang Fan had a puzzled expression on his face.
"I'm really angry! What else can happen? Oops! You're such a bastard! Are you deliberately making excuses to take advantage of my sister? My sister isn't even dressed yet, can't you avoid it? If anything happens, hurry up Get out of here, stand here and eat your sister’s tofu, or be careful that your sister will destroy you!”
While Shen Meng was coquettishly angry, she raised her hand and forcefully closed the door of the room where she was lying on her side.
With a "bang", Jiang Fan was locked out of the door.
Subconsciously scratching his head, he intuitively thought that Shen Meng was hiding something from him, but since Shen Meng had made it clear that he didn't want to talk, there was no point in continuing to ask.
However, after seeing everything, it is impossible to turn a blind eye. After finishing the transaction at hand, you have to figure out what happened.
After leaving the community, I took a taxi, threw the woven bag into the trunk of the taxi, and then told the driver the address Jian Jiayi sent me in the morning.
This feeling of not having to squeeze into the subway when going out...it's so good!
Even if there is some traffic jam on the road, you are not the one driving anyway.
As long as you enjoy the process of reaching your destination as soon as you close your eyes and open them, you'll be fine.
Almost an hour later, the taxi stopped outside a high-end residential area.
Jiang Fan paid the fare, got off the car, took out the woven bag from the trunk, and then sent a message to Jian Jiayi.
The security of this community seems to be quite strict. If no residents come to pick him up, it seems that outsiders cannot enter at all, so Jiang Fan can only wait outside the community.
In just a few minutes, Jian Jiayi and Han Zixin appeared in Jiang Fan's sight.
Welcoming Jiang Fan into the community, Jian Jiayi couldn't help but curiously asked when she saw Jiang Fan carrying a woven bag in his hand: "Jiang Fan, what are you doing with a woven bag?"
"Huh? Don't you want to buy wild ginseng? I have to get something to put it in."
Jiang Fan said.
"Ah?! You mean... you put all the wild ginseng you planned to sell me in this woven bag?"
Jian Jiayi was a little dumbfounded.
"Yes, what else?"
Jiang Fan asked with a puzzled look on his face.
The corners of Jian Jiayi's mouth twitched instinctively. She didn't know how to react to Jiang Fan's natural look.
This is wild ginseng! And it’s a variety whose medicinal effects are far beyond normal!
Not to mention anything else, just in terms of value, you can find some airtight boxes and store them properly, isn't that excessive?
What do you mean by just carrying it in a woven bag and being treated like cabbage?
"Hehe, Jiayi wants to say that the wild ginseng you provided is so precious, it's best to treat it with caution, otherwise you will feel distressed even if you accidentally break a few roots."
Han Zixin said with a smile.
"Oh, that's it, it doesn't matter. If any of the roots are broken, I'll lower the price and make sure you're satisfied! I'm a principled and bottom-line person, and I won't take advantage of the buyer!"
Jiang Fan patted his chest with a righteous look on his face.
Jian Jiayi rubbed her temples feebly.
I... that's not what I meant... If you can buy that kind of wild ginseng, you are already extremely lucky. Who cares about money!
Han Zixin found it very interesting, and the more she looked at Jiang Fan, the more she liked it.
The group of three quickly entered the elevator. This community has direct elevator access, so after Jian Jiayi swiped her card, the elevator went up to the corresponding floor and opened to Jian Jiayi's house.
What surprised Jiang Fan was that in addition to the old man he had seen before, who was responsible for identifying wild ginseng, there was another middle-aged man waiting in the house.
"Jiang Fan, let me introduce you. You have met Mr. Liu, so I won't say more. This is my uncle, Jian Zhongwen. Uncle, he is Jiang Fan, the person who sold the wild ginseng to me."
Jian Jiayi led Jiang Fan into the living room and briefly introduced Jiang Fan and the middle-aged man to each other.
A generous smile appeared on Jian Zhongwen's face. He stretched out his right hand towards Jiang Fan and said at the same time: "Young man, I'm glad to meet you. The wild ginseng you gave me before was very important to our Jian family, so this time I
I just wanted to come over and express my gratitude to you in person."
"Well, you're too polite. You buy and I sell. It's fair trade and everyone gets what he needs. So I can't bear this word of thanks."
Jiang Fan quickly shook hands with Jian Zhongwen and said very humbly.
He didn't know why, but he felt that Jian Zhongwen seemed familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere.
But the impression is very shallow, so I can't remember it at all.
Jian Zhongwen raised his eyebrows and suddenly asked an irrelevant question with a smile: "Young man, you don't usually watch the news, do you?"
"Ah? News? Well... to tell you the truth, I don't even watch TV... I'm even less interested in news and the like."
Jiang Fan scratched his head and said with some embarrassment.
"Goodbye, it's yours. I'm not that lively. Come with Jiayi and call me uncle. I'll just call you Xiaofan."
Jian Zhongwen smiled and patted Jiang Fan on the shoulder and said casually.
Mr. Liu, who was responsible for identifying wild ginseng, looked at Jian Zhongwen in surprise, as if he did not expect Jian Zhongwen to be so easy-going.
Compared with the majestic Minister Jian in his impression, this is a huge difference!
Jiang Fan was also a little confused.
After all, it was only the first time I met the middle-aged man, and I was not familiar with Jian Jiayi at all. In addition, I had only met him three times today.
It seems...it’s not that big of a problem and she calls her the same name as Jian Jiayi, right?
Doubts are doubts, as middle-aged people say, so Jiang Fan can only do what is good.
After calling uncle, with Jian Zhongwen's generous smile, he raised his hand and lifted the woven bag onto the table in the living room. Then, with the mouth of the bag facing down, a pile of wild ginseng was poured out in an instant!
Whether it was Jian Jiayi, Han Zixin, Jian Zhongwen or the old man Liu, seeing a bunch of wild ginseng suddenly appear in their sight, it was obvious that all four of them were breathing extremely heavy because of this!
For a moment, it was as if time stood still in the living room.