Xu Jia looked at Wu Yong with a sneer: "If you don't keep your mouth shut, you will suffer sooner or later. It seems that you don't like the surname Wu anymore."
"My niece-in-law, you are talking about yourself."
Wu Yong looked sullen, pointed at Xu Jia, and sneered: "Tell me, a hundred-year-old ginseng is worth at most one hundred thousand yuan. If you bid more than that, you are a fool. Who in the right mind would pay one million yuan to buy it?"
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"Also, look at how much Xu Jia's outfit is worth. It's not worth even 200 yuan. Who would believe that he is so poor and wants to pay 1 million to buy ginseng? This is obviously talking nonsense.
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Many disciples hurriedly cheered.
"Master has good eyesight. How can this kid have a million? I don't think he even has 10,000."
"It's just that I'm covered in cheap stuff, but the clothes I wear are not as good as mine."
"This kid is just here to stir up trouble, master, let me beat him."
…
The onlookers and experts also felt that Wu Yong's judgment was correct. Judging from Xu Jia's outfit, he did not look like a rich man.
The drug farmers were also suspicious.
Xu Jia chuckled: "Wu Yong, if I spend one million to buy ginseng, will you take my last name?"
Wu Yong gritted his teeth: "Within half an hour, if you can spend one million to buy ginseng, I will take your surname. If you can't come up with it, you have to kneel down and kowtow to me."
"good!"
Xu Jia said to the medicine farmer: "Wait for me here. I'll come as soon as I go."
After saying that, Xu Jia left.
The drug farmer waited eagerly, anxious.
In a blink of an eye, twenty minutes passed.
Xu Jia is still missing.
The drug farmer was anxious: "Why doesn't this young man come back?"
Wu Yong smiled disdainfully: "Why are you coming back? Haven't you understood yet? This kid ran away long ago."
"Escaped?" The drug farmer immediately panicked.
Wu Yong said proudly: "You have a stupid brain, and you don't even think about it. How can you get one million for such a stupid thing? Let alone within half an hour? Old man, you have been deceived."
Everyone agreed.
The drug farmer sighed: "What this young man said seems to be true. He shouldn't amuse me..."
"Why not?"
Wu Yong looked at his watch: "It's been eight minutes and this guy hasn't come back yet. Old man, please give up."
The drug farmer sat down on the ground, the sun was hot and his heart was cold.
Wu Yong taunted Xu Jia to the onlookers: "Haha, everyone, look, this is the lover of Chu Li of Miaoshou Hall. Chu Li's medical skills are mediocre and she will do whatever it takes to make money. Her lover is also such a coward. Miaoshou Hall was destroyed in their hands.
Yes, and we, Sihaitang, are the authentic ones of the Jingyi Sect and can carry the banner of the Jingyi Sect."
Everyone clapped their hands and applauded, and many experts in traditional Chinese medicine looked down upon Miaoshoutang.
"Who is farting here? It really stinks."
In a blink of an eye, Xu Jia appeared in front of everyone, holding a large cowhide bag in his hand.
"Xu Jia, do you still dare to come back?"
Wu Yong's face was full of disdain: "Haha, your courage is commendable, you actually have the nerve to come back? Where's one million? You take it out? You can't take it out, but I'm the only one who kneels down, take it, take it
Ah, you should take it..."
Tear!
Xu Jia tore open the cowhide bag with one hand, revealing bundles of red notes.
"This is……"
The drug farmer looked at the brand-new red banknotes and said in despair: "It's really...it's really a million..."
When everyone saw it, they were shocked.
"Oh, if the real person doesn't show his face, this guy really has a million dollars."
"We have all been lied to."
"This is called pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger."
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The onlookers were basically experts in traditional Chinese medicine. One million was not a big deal to them, but they didn't expect that Xu Jia actually had one million.
For a moment, everyone glanced at Xu Jiagao and kept glancing at Wu Yong, feeling a burst of joy in their hearts.
This old boy is going to change his last name.
Wu Yong looked at the bundles of brand new red notes, feeling angry and ashamed, his heart rate rising, his face turned purple from holding back, and he almost fainted.
"This...how is this possible?"
Xu Jia smiled and said: "Xu Yong, you are talking."
Wu Yong was confused: "Who are you calling again?"
Xu Jia smiled brightly: "Of course I call you, your surname is Xu now, I said Xu Yong, now you change your surname to Xu? Do you want to set up two tables to celebrate?"
Everyone burst out laughing.
Wu Yong became anxious, his blood pressure skyrocketed, and he fainted.
Many apprentices tried their best to rescue Wu Yong.
Xu Jia pointed to one million dollars and said to the drug farmer: "Uncle, this is one million, do you want to count it?"
"No need to count, no need to count."
The drug farmer was so excited that he could hardly speak: "Is this one million mine?"
"Yes, it's yours."
Xu Jia nodded: "This is enough for your daughter to go to college, and it can also improve your life."
The drug farmer was overjoyed: "That's enough, that's enough. The rest can be used to build roads in our mountain villages. Thank you very much, young man. But how can I get the money?"
Xu Jia said: "Uncle, have you brought your ID card? Apply for a card first, deposit it into the card, and then go home and take it out at the bank."
The drug farmer shook his head: "But I don't understand."
Xu Jia said: "I will take you there and help you get it done."
"Young man, thank you so much."
Xu Jia took the drug farmer to the ICBC to apply for the card, deposited the money, and gave the card to the drug farmer: "The money is all in here, just take it out when you go home, and it's safe. Uncle, you can take a taxi and leave in a while.
, be careful of being spotted."
"Okay, young man, you are such a good person."
The drug farmer was grateful: "Young man, this is ginseng, take it."
Xu Jia put the ginseng covered with soil into a bag, and smiled in his heart: "Haha, one million to buy a thousand-year-old ginseng, this business is very profitable."
Xu Jia asked the drug farmer for his mobile phone number again, and the drug farmer said: "There is no signal in the mountains, and I don't have a mobile phone either."
Xu Jia was speechless and gave his mobile phone number to the drug farmer: "If Uncle has any good treasures, just go out of the mountains and call me. I will keep it and give you a good price."
"real?"
The medicine farmer was overjoyed: "Many medicinal herbs on that mountain are wild. They were not valuable before, so I didn't pick them. Young man, if you need them, I can send you herbal medicines once a month. Although they are not as good as ginseng, they are definitely good."
It’s a good medicinal material.”
"good!"
Xu Jia was overjoyed: "Then it's settled, uncle, I'll give you a taxi and you go straight to the train station so you don't get stared at."
Xu Jia was even more happy after he found the source of the medicinal materials. He took a taxi to the drug farmer and watched him leave.
Xu Jiati slipped the ginseng and walked back.
Passing by Sihaitang, there was a group of people surrounding the door.
Wu Yong had already woken up and was slandering Xu Jia: "Who is he? Even if he has one million, he is still a great person! He spent one million on 100-year-old ginseng. Isn't this a fool? Only a fool can do it."
Xu Jia squeezed in leisurely: "Xu Yong, why do you always say bad things about people behind their backs?"
Grass!
Call me Xu Yong again!
Wu Yong gritted his teeth with hatred and blushed as red as a monkey's butt. (To be continued)