"Boss, give me the fifteen-year-old one. ”

Chu Xian gritted his teeth and directly bought the fifteen-year-old ginseng.

He didn't make a counteroffer, and immediately walked outside after buying it.

"Tu Lao, let's see if you can improve the ginseng. ”

As he spoke, he looked towards the largest ginseng shop, and saw that the buyer had not left, and handed the ginseng to the land lord.

"No problem. ”

The land lord took it, sensed it with his hand, and said in his mouth: "This ginseng is dead, except for some medicinal uses, other effects are not great." ”

"Huh?"

Chu Xian frowned when he heard his words.

"Hehe, boss, I'm the land lord, I'm a professional in this area, as long as it's a plant, I can save it if it's dead, I'll input some aura to see if I can improve." ”

The land lord smiled, a confident look on his face.

He held the ginseng in both hands, and streams of aura entered the ginseng, and gradually, Chu Xian saw that the ginseng slowly grew.

His eyes lit up and there was a fiery look in his eyes.

"Whew!"

Dozens of seconds later, the land lord wiped the sweat from his forehead: "It's too weak, it's too weak, you have to cultivate hard." ”

"Boss, this is the best I can, if the boss gives me enough time, I can make it grow. ”

He handed the ginseng over and shook his head, very dissatisfied with his strength.

"That's already good. ”

Chu Xian stared at the ginseng that had changed drastically, with an excited look in his eyes.

Unlike the dry ginseng just now, this ginseng seems to have just been dug up, and the ginseng that was dry like a dead tree root just now looks like a human shape.

The weight has also increased a lot.

"Let's go to that store. ”

Chu Xian said, and immediately walked towards the Shaw Brothers ginseng shop.

"Boss, think about it, right?"

When he passed, he saw the middle-aged man walking to the door with the shopkeeper holding a delicate box in his hand.

The box contains a ginseng, which is extraordinary at first glance.

Beside the middle-aged man, there were two burly young men, who looked like bodyguards.

"Boss, the ginseng in his hand is not as good as ours. ”

The land lord glanced at the ginseng and said towards Chu Xian.

"Oh?"

This made Chu Xian's eyes light up, and his body paused and walked straight over.

"Is this boss going to buy ginseng? I have a vintage wild ginseng here. ”

He walked over and asked directly towards the middle-aged man.

"Huh?"

"Huh?"

The middle-aged man and the owner of the Shaw Brothers ginseng shop were slightly stunned and immediately looked at him.

"What are you kid messing around here? Get out of here. ”

The shopkeeper looked at Chu Xian, his face sank, and he glared at him in displeasure.

He didn't know if he could do this business, and now a kid came to make trouble.

"I'm sorry,"

Wang Xian said apologetically to the owner of the ginseng shop and looked at the middle-aged man: "This boss, I really have the best century-old ginseng in my hand, you can take a look." ”

As he spoke, he took out the ginseng in his hand.

The shopkeeper was stunned when he saw the ginseng in his hand, and then narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Interesting, I've been collecting ginseng for so many years, and I haven't seen it so fresh, and it looks so good?

"But boy, I think it's more convincing to have the old guy next to you sell it, but there's no wild life in our riverside city, so fresh, tsk..."

As he spoke, he shook his head and stared at Chu Xian mockingly.

When the middle-aged man heard the words of the ginseng shop owner, he also frowned slightly.

There was no wild ginseng in Jiangbian City, and he was also shocked when he first saw the ginseng in the hands of the young man.

But if you think about it carefully, it really doesn't go with common sense, it's too fresh.

Chu Xian was slightly stunned when he heard their words, and handed over the ginseng with a deep groan: "In this way, you can check it for yourself, if you think it's fake, you can not buy it." ”

"Boy, I don't think you're going to give up, sell fake ginseng to my Shaw Brothers, and sell it to my Shaw Brothers, and the best 100-year-old ginseng?"

"In the entire Jiangbian City, there is no ginseng that is better than our Shaw Brothers ginseng shop, we don't have a century-old ginseng here, and it is impossible to have it elsewhere, deceive people to Lao Tzu, be careful that Lao Tzu breaks your legs. ”

The ginseng shop owner had a fierce look on his face and glared at Chu Xian.

"Boy, get out of the way!"

The two bodyguards beside the middle-aged man glanced at Chu Xian and stared at him with sharp eyes.

Prevent him from misbehaving.

"Take a look, if you miss it, it's gone. ”

The land lord frowned slightly and spoke.

When the middle-aged man in the center heard the words of the land lord, he looked at him, looking at him on crutches, energetic, and with an extraordinary temperament, and hesitated.

"Little thing, old thing, you're still lying here, aren't you? I think you're real."

"Okay, I'll take a look. ”

The ginseng shop owner glared at Chu Xian and the land lord angrily, and scolded in his mouth, but before he could speak, the middle-aged man in the center interrupted him and reached out to take the ginseng.

The old man on crutches made him feel a little extraordinary.

And if you look carefully at the young man in front of you, you also have a special temperament

Take a look, why not?

"Huh?"

He took it, and a look of surprise immediately appeared on his face.

He is a person who knows goods, and he can easily distinguish between real and fake ginseng, and the one in his hand is obviously not fake.

He put it in front of his nose and sniffed it, his eyes slowly showing joy.

"It's really a hundred-year-old ginseng, no, it's about 120 years old, the best wild ginseng. ”

The middle-aged man said with an excited look on his face.

"What... What?"

"It can't be!"

The owner of the ginseng shop was slightly startled and quickly shook his head.

The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to him at all, his eyes looked at Chu Xian, and his face showed apology: "I'm sorry young man, it's me who has eyes and doesn't know Taishan, can you sell this ginseng?"

"Sell, sell naturally!"

A trace of excitement flashed in Chu Xian's eyes, and he immediately responded.

"A year ago, an auction in Kyoto auctioned a 120-year-old ginseng, weighing about 100 grams, 120,000 per gram, your one is about 20 grams, I will give you a price, how about 3 million?"

The middle-aged man immediately spoke.

Chu Xian's whole person paused slightly, suppressing his excitement: "Okay, deal!"

"Okay, give me your bank card number, and the money will be credited to your account immediately. ”

The middle-aged man nodded and said immediately.

Chu Xian pursed his lips, opened the mobile banking, and gave him the card number.

The middle-aged man nodded, took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"Ding!"

Soon, a message came from Chu Xian's mobile phone, he looked at the numbers on it and clenched his fists.

"Did you get it?"

The middle-aged man asked at him.

Chu Xian nodded heavily, followed by a movement in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Do you still want this level of ginseng?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned when he heard his words, and his eyes showed surprise: "Do you still have it in your hand?"

"Yes, but I didn't bring it with me. ”

Chu Xian nodded, and his heart was also excited.

"This is not needed for the time being, few people have the need to buy such a level of ginseng, let's leave the number, if I still want, contact you." ”

The middle-aged man hesitated for a moment and spoke.

Chu Xian was disappointed in his heart and nodded.