Just when Ling Zikai was thinking about whether to tell Su Guoer the number of the wild ginseng, he saw the stall owner shouting at Su Guoer: "Hey, I said who are you choosing!"

"I'll pay, he chooses the number, why can't it!"

Zhang Jun paid 300 yuan, and only selected the garden ginseng in the first 26 selections, and the stall owner was happy in his heart, but he didn't expect to change Su Guoer to come up, and selected three forest ginseng at once, so that he directly lost his capital, and he was naturally unhappy in his heart, and said: "You must choose yourself this time, otherwise even if you choose wild ginseng, it won't count!"

Su Guoer shouted: "Aren't you cheating! As long as you pay the money, it doesn't matter who chooses our brothers!"

"If I say no, I can't!"

The stall owner said and said to Ling Zikai: "I said that brother, if you think you have the ability, you can pay the money yourself to choose the number, don't affect my business there!"

If I come up to choose the number, I'm afraid that you will have to take off the pants you are wearing.

Ling Zikai muttered in his heart, and he didn't care about the stall owner, and said to Su Guoer: "Su Guoer, this last time, you can choose it yourself! Maybe your luck is even better than mine, and you directly chose the wild ginseng." ”

Su Guoer saw that Ling Zikai no longer helped him choose the number, so he had to choose one by himself, but it turned out to be just a garden ginseng.

When the stall owner saw that Su Guoer had chosen the garden ginseng, his nervous mood relaxed, and said: "Didn't you say that you want to choose wild ginseng, why is there even a forest ginseng? It seems that your luck is not very good!"

Listening to the stall owner's yin and yang strange words, Ling Zikai's heart suddenly became uncomfortable.

Originally, he thought that it was not easy for the other party to make money in business, so he let him go, but who knew that the man mocked himself without knowing how to do it, and immediately said lightly to the stall owner: "Hearing you say this, I want to give it a try." ”

Ling Zikai said and took out a hundred yuan and said, "I'll just choose nine times." ”

The stall owner said, "You can choose one more time and make up a hundred yuan, and I won't have to find money for you!"

"No need, I'll choose nine times, and you don't have to look for me for the extra ten yuan!"

Ling Zikai waved his hand magnificently, then stretched out his hand, pointed to the stall and directly reported the nine numbers, and said, "You can bring the ginseng I just said!"

The stall owner was still wondering in his heart at first, obviously there were ten opportunities to choose, why did the other party have to choose nine times, but after hearing the series of numbers reported by Ling Zikai, he was stunned and stood there in a daze, motionless.

As the operator of the whole game, the stall owner naturally knows the number of wild ginseng and understory ginseng mixed in the garden ginseng. He would never have dreamed that Ling Zikai would accurately report all the nine numbers of the eight understory ginseng and wild mountain ginseng.

It's over! If you really take out those nine ginsengs, you will definitely lose all your money.

"What's the matter, didn't you hear the number I just reported clearly, do you want me to report it again?"

Listening to Ling Zikai's lukewarm voice, the stall owner shuddered excitedly, and his whole face turned pale and bloodless. No matter how stupid he is, he understands that he has met a master today.

Obviously, when they pointed out the young man named Sugol just now, they were already merciful, and they didn't directly tell the other party the number of wild ginseng. Otherwise, I would have lost a lot a long time ago.

If I hadn't said that ridicule later, people might not necessarily stand up, but now it's better to just give your business a pot.

The stall owner really wanted to cry without tears, and he couldn't wait to slap a few big mouths in his face, what should he do now. If you give all the nine ginseng seedlings to the other party, it will be even more uncomfortable than cutting off a piece of meat on your body.

In desperation, the stall owner said to Ling Zikai pitifully: "Big brother, I don't know Mount Tai because I have eyes, you have a lot of them, let me go this time! I can afford this small business, and I can't afford to lose it! Otherwise, I will kneel down and apologize to you here." ”

The stall owner said that he really had to bend his legs and kneel in front of Ling Zikai.

Of course, Ling Zikai would not let him kneel down for himself in public, he reached out to support his arm, and straightened his bent body.

Feeling the strong force coming from Ling Zikai's hand, he couldn't resist it at all, and the stall owner was even more panicked in his heart, for fear that the other party would start beating people because of his remorse, so he hurriedly said: "Don't be angry, just when what I just said is farting, I'll bring you those ginseng seedlings!"

Ling Zikai's heart softened when he saw his pitiful appearance.

In fact, he didn't pay attention to the selected ginseng at all. His original intention was just to teach the other party a lesson, so he said: "Forget it, I don't embarrass you, and I don't want ginseng, you can return the money to me." I hope you can learn your lesson and stop being cynical about people!"

The stall owner was overjoyed when he heard this, and nodded his head again and again, not only returning the 100 yuan to Ling Zikai, but also returning the 300 yuan that Zhang Jun had spent before.

When the onlookers saw that the stall owner suddenly returned the money to Ling Zikai and the others, they didn't know what was going on, and they all started talking.

After this trouble, the stall owner didn't have the heart to do business anymore, and after Ling Zikai and the others left, he hastily put away the stall and went home.

After strolling around the market for a while, Ling Zikai looked at the time, it was almost ten o'clock, and it was time to go to the old man's birthday banquet, so he said hello to Zhang Jun. The four of them got into the old man's red flag car, left the Ginseng Museum, and headed for Wusong Mountain.

When I came to the sentry post halfway up the mountain, I saw a lot of cars parked on the side of the road outside the card.

In front of the sentry, some people were explaining something to the guards, and it seemed that they did not have a pass to enter and exit the restricted area, and they were stopped by the guards outside and could not enter.

The cuckoo said curiously: "Why are there so many cars today!"

"Today is the ninetieth birthday of the old man, probably some leaders of the cities and counties below wanted to come to celebrate grandpa's birthday after knowing the news!"

Zhang Jun's face showed a proud look, and then explained: "But the old man has already passed the word, on his birthday, except for the relatives of the Zhang family and a few old subordinates back then, he will not meet other people who want to come to celebrate his birthday. Old man, this is also helpless. You see, even if it's a ban, it's not going to be so many cars. If the ban is not issued, those who want to come to celebrate the birthday are afraid that the entire road in the forbidden area will be blocked. ”

Although Zhang Jun's words are a bit exaggerated, with the prestige of the old man, if he really holds a birthday banquet, there will indeed be a lively scene of traffic on this Wusong Mountain.

Ling Zikai looked at the license plates of those cars, which came from different places in the province, and most of them were government department buses. Maybe some people do come with infinite admiration for the old man's outstanding exploits, but most people's minds probably still want to take this opportunity to climb the towering tree of the Zhang family, in order to take their career to a higher level!

When the old man's special car drove towards the sentry post, many people who were originally sitting in the car opened the door and walked down, and then stood on the side of the road, looking at the special car with excitement.

Perhaps, they thought that the old man himself was sitting in the car, so they all looked solemn and looked expectant. I probably hope that the people in the car will be able to see me through the car window, and preferably be able to recognize that I am someone and invite myself to a banquet on the mountain.

It's a pity that the Hongqi car ignored the existence of everyone at all and drove straight into the sentry.

Just when everyone was full of disappointment, the special car suddenly stopped after driving more than ten meters into the sentry.

Then, a handsome young man stepped out of the car and walked towards the crowd.

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