Chapter Fifty-Seven: I've Seen the Ginseng Under the Forest
Zuixian Building should be regarded as the most upscale hotel in Baishan City, and the consumer price is very high.
The old mallet may have looked down on things outside his body such as reputation and interests after the blow just now, and he actually gave up a lot of blood to entertain Ling Zikai and Du Juan, and set a private room.
Perhaps, most of this is to thank Ling Zikai and the others, after all, before they came, the old mallet was ready to give up the shop.
Although he was a little puzzled by the twists and turns of the later events, even if Ling Zikai secretly used any means not to see the light, he had already let himself take over this situation.
On the way to the hotel, Du Juan secretly asked in Ling Zikai's ear, "Did you do it just now?"
Ling Zikai nodded.
"Isn't that a bad thing?"
The cuckoo asked with some hesitation.
Honesty is the most basic element of the Durenque people's measure of a person's qualities. Ling Zikai's method of concealing the world made Du Juan feel uneasy.
"What's so bad, isn't it okay to only allow people to do the first year of junior high school, and we can't do the fifteenth!"
Ling Zikai said disapprenorovingly: "My Ling Zikai's behavior is that people respect me by an inch, and I respect people by a foot;
If the donor dares to play against the old mallet, why can't we use the same means to retaliate against him!"
Also invited was the middle-aged man.
After being introduced by the old mallet, Ling Zikai and Du Juan knew that the other party was the owner who wanted to buy the old ginseng in his hand, surnamed Ye, and was the CEO of a production * enterprise.
While waiting for the food to be served in the box, Mr. Ye said straight to the point: "Mr. Ling, I don't know how many old ginseng sticks you have in your hand, are they all more than a hundred years old?"
Ling Zikai glanced at the old mallet, not knowing how he introduced himself to Mr. Ye.
The old mallet said: "Brother Ling, Mr. Ye and I have been friends for decades, he is a good person, and he has a good reputation in the industry. ”
Under the words, he naturally told Ling Zikai that the other party was a credible person.
Ling Zikai groaned for a while, and without saying much, he took out five small bags wrapped in birch bark from his backpack, put them on the table, and said, "Mr. Ye, please look!"
Mr. Ye did not open the small bag, but looked at the old mallet, obviously asking him to help him look at the goods.
The old mallet saw the identical wrapped bag, with the same breath, his eyes couldn't help shrinking, and after being shocked, he looked deeply at Ling Zikai for a long time before opening the small bag one by one, revealing the wild ginseng inside.
The reed bowls correspond closely to each other, and the round shoulders are round and the reeds are round and the reeds are pitted.
Tight skin with fine lines and pimples, long and clear like strips of skin.
The pearl dots are embellished under the beard, known as the first treasure in the world!"
The old mallet, with a somewhat intoxicated tone, recited a proverb like a song, and said:
"All of them are authentic old mountain goods, and they are in good condition! Three are between 150 and 160 years old, and two are between 180 and 200 years old. ”
Mr. Ye couldn't help but take a cold breath when he heard this, and subconsciously asked, "Old mallet, will you lose your eyes!"
As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, ten years afraid of the well rope. The most taboo thing about the old mallet now is the word "walking eyes". If it weren't for the many years of friendship with Mr. Ye, I'm afraid I would have turned my face immediately!
Mr. Ye knew that he had lost his words, and hurriedly added: "Brother, don't think about it! I mean, when, these hundred-year-old mountain goods are like carrots all over the streets!"
The old mallet was also emotional, these old mountain goods were undoubtedly from that mysterious place. I think back then, I didn't go in because I couldn't control the greed in my heart, but I almost lost my life and ended up disabled.
Could it be that these old mountain goods were brought out by the young man in front of him?
What is his origin, to be able to break that thousand-year-old curse!
It seems that I am really old, and I can't see the current world clearly!
"Mr. Ye, the goods have been seen, you can give a price!"
Ling Zikai didn't have so many thoughts, what he wanted to know most now was how much these things on the table were worth!
"According to the current market price, the high-grade old mountain goods between 150 and 200 years old are about 1.5 million yuan each. ”
The old mallet regained his mood and gave an approximate price.
After Mr. Ye was silent for a moment, he said: "Actually, the price of wild ginseng in the market is on the high side now, and according to the normal price estimate, it is only about one million. ”
Ling Zikai was about to refute, but Mr. Ye waved his hand and said, "Mr. Ling, don't worry, listen to what I say."
Listen to the old mallet said, you still have some understory ginseng on your body, which is very different from what is sold on the market, I don't know if you can take it out for Ye to see!"
Ling Zikai was slightly stunned when he heard this, he didn't know what kind of medicine was in Mr. Ye's gourd. It seems that there is not much interest in this century-old wild ginseng, but more attention is paid to the understory ginseng.
I didn't ask much at the moment, and took out a forest ginseng planted in the forest farm from my backpack.
Mr. Ye took the ginseng and took it in his hand to observe it carefully. After a while, he shook his head and handed the forest ginseng to the old mallet: "Brother, this is different from the one you gave me!"
The old mallet looked at the understory ginseng in his hand, and said to Ling Zikai: "Brother Ling, do you still have the kind of understory ginseng that you sold to me for 200,000 yuan?"
Speaking of which, I almost forgot about it!
Ling Zikai put his hand into his backpack again, and when he took out the forest ginseng, he injected a trace of ancestral energy into it before taking it out.
After Mr. Ye took the ginseng again, he didn't look at it carefully, just put it under his nose and smelled it, his eyes immediately brightened, he nodded again and again, and said loudly: "That's right, that's it!"
Then he asked: "How many of these understory ginseng do you have, I want them all! I can give you twice the price of the same quality understory ginseng on the market! In addition, I will also buy these five old ginseng of yours, and I will give you the price that the old mallet said, what do you think?"
Ling Zikai looked at Mr. Ye, who was a little excited, and immediately understood that the daring lover family did not fall in love with those wild ginseng, it was just a reason. The real purpose of the people is to rush to this kind of forest ginseng that has been nourished by the energy of the ancestral gods!
However, it seems that this kind of understory ginseng on the market is only about 2,000 yuan, even if it is twice as high, it is only 4,000 yuan.
This is a forest ginseng that contains the energy of the ancestral god, who in this world can spend money to buy a trace of the energy of the ancestral god?
The surname Ye, you think that twice the price will make me forget about it, no, hey, there is no door!
When Lao Tzu sold it to Lao Bang Mallet, he offered 200,000 yuan, how many times as many times as you?
Ling Zikai also knew that when he sold it to Lao Bang Mallet, he just wanted to joke with him.
And the reason why Lao Bangmao was willing to spend 100,000 yuan to buy it was probably because he saw a kind of forest ginseng that he had never seen before, and wanted to study it, and he also held the psychology that he didn't have to take out the cash himself, and he had the right to introduce business to Ling Zikai for free, so he would price 100,000 yuan.
But the price of 4,000 yuan is definitely not good.
Based on Ling Zikai's prediction in his heart, if this Ye can always be purchased at a price of 10,000 yuan each, he can consider it.
After all, it takes a lot of money to develop a forest farm, and now the only thing that can be used into cash in the forest farm is these forest ginseng.
According to the statistics of rhododendrons, there are nearly 10,000 understory ginseng trees in the forest farm, and if they are sold for 10,000 yuan, it will be nearly 100 million dollars, which can not only pay off all debts, but also tens of millions of income!
Just when Ling Zikai was thinking in his heart, Mr. Ye looked at him with expectation and said, "Mr. Ling, if you agree, we can trade now!"
asked twice in a row, and saw that Ling Zikai did not answer.
The cuckoo on the side quietly pulled Ling Zikai's clothes and whispered, "What's wrong with you?
After Ling Zikai came to his senses, he said to Mr. Ye embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now! Mr. Ye, how much of this understory ginseng do you want?"
"As much as you have, I will take as much as you want!"
Ling Zikai hesitated for a moment and said, "I take the liberty of asking, Mr. Ye, do you want such a large amount of understory ginseng for any use?"