Chapter Fifty-Eight: Let's Make a Bet

On Wang Fan's side, after he got rid of Ah Ming's group, he got into a taxi with his younger brother and returned to the hotel where he lived.

In the lobby of the hotel, Xu Wenzhi had already bought ginseng and was waiting.

Seeing Wang Fan coming back, he immediately greeted him and said, "Brother Fan, this ginseng was planted last year and dug this year, are you really going to exchange this ginseng for two five-hundred-year-old medicines of Yuan Liu?"

Wang Fan's eyes widened: "How is it possible? Am I that kind of person?"

Xu Wenzhi pondered for a long time: "Yes." ”

Wang Fan sighed: "My reputation was ruined by your group of people, I don't bother to tell you, I'll go first!"

After speaking, he took the ginseng and returned directly to the room, where Song Zhishu was lying in front of the window and watching the traffic outside.

After he walked over and poured a few points of aura into Song Zhishu, he hid in the bathroom, took out ginseng, and began to infuse ginseng with aura.

He first poured twenty points of spiritual energy in one go.

Suddenly, this ginseng plant became old at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was completely different from before.

Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that his plan was feasible.

And what makes him happy is that ginseng is a medicinal herb that has a strong tolerance for aura, unlike ancient trees, after the aura is infused, the aura will quickly return to a normal state, and after the ginseng is infused with aura, it takes about half an hour for the aura to fall a little.

So he smiled and poured three thousand two hundred and fifty points of spiritual energy into this elixir in one go.

Suddenly, this greenhouse ginseng produced this year has directly become a precious old medicine for more than 810 years, with a market value of hundreds of millions!

If it weren't for the fact that this ginseng would sooner or later turn back into a one-year-old greenhouse ginseng, he would have wanted to sell it directly.

With this characteristic, he can only sell it to Yuan Liu.

"Alas, you won't let me buy the medicine if I buy it well, so it's no wonder I'm not surprised!"

Wang Fan smiled, put away the ginseng, and quietly waited for the night to fall.

In the evening, Wang Fan, who had just eaten, heard a knock on the door, opened the door, and Xu Wenzhi appeared at the door: "It's almost time, let's go!"

Wang Fan nodded, turned around and took the ginseng.

Xu Wenzhi was stunned for a moment, and looked at the box containing ginseng in Wang Fan's hand: "Brother Fan, do you really want to exchange this year's greenhouse ginseng? This is too dangerous, Yuan Liu will definitely not go alone, if there is a problem with the transaction, I am afraid we will not be able to get out of Tianke!"

Wang Fan blinked: "The ginseng you bought for me has been stewed and drunk by me, this is my own eight-hundred-year-old medicine!"

Xu Wenzhi looked at the box in Wang Fan's hand vigorously: "But this box is the one I used during the day." ”

Wang Fan pouted: "Isn't that my eight-hundred-year-old ginseng want to change his place to live, okay, you relax, let's go!"

Helpless, Xu Wenzhi could only take Wang Fan with a nervous mood.

The so-called Tiankelai is actually a private club, and many upper-class people in Binhai City have members here.

Soon, Xu Wenzhi and Wang Fan walked into a private room, in which Yuan Liu was already waiting.

Beside him, there was a white-haired old man who looked to be in his sixties.

It seems that he attaches great importance to this business, and he is worried that he will lose his eyes, and he has brought other old medicine experts.

After entering the door, Xu Wenzhi raised his eyebrows slightly, and said to Wang Fan in a low voice: "The person next to Yuan Liu is called Lu Chunqiu, he is an expert in old medicine, and his judgment of the age of old medicine can be accurate to five years!"

Hearing Xu Wenzhi's introduction, Lu Chunqiu's face unconsciously revealed a trace of pride.

Ordinary people, even if they are doctors of ancient martial artists, the judgment of the year of the old medicine is an error of more than ten years or even decades, and only he can see it within five years!

Every time someone introduced him like this, he could see the surprise in the other party's eyes, and this time should be no exception.

Sure enough, Wang Fan's eyes widened directly, and after a long time, he couldn't help but say, "It's rubbish." ”

Lu Chunqiu was about to smile and nod modestly, but suddenly he came back to his senses, this person is talking about his garbage?

"Hmph, Huangkou Xiaoer, I haven't seen the world, so what do you say is not rubbish?" Suddenly, Lu Chunqiu couldn't help but speak.

Wang Fan said as a matter of course: "Of course, it must be accurate to every year, I can do it, accurate to five years is considered a yarn!"

"Accurate to the age? At a young age, he opens his mouth and says big things. Hearing this, Lu Chunqiu immediately smiled.

The old medicine is not a person, and the bone age can be accurate to every year, and he has seen people who are accurate to the year before, and they are basically liars.

Wang Fan glared: "I'm going to say a big thing, I'll give you this eight-hundred-year-old ginseng!"

As he spoke, he directly slapped the eight-hundred-year-old man he had spawned on the table.

Yuan Liu on the side hurriedly opened the box.

The moment he saw this ginseng, his eyes widened.

Based on his experience, this ginseng strain is at least seven or eight hundred years old, or even higher.

But he didn't dare to draw conclusions, and hurriedly pushed the box of medicinal herbs to Lu Chunqiu on the side with both hands, and said respectfully: "Master Lu, take a look?"

Lu Chunqiu's face was proud at first, but when he looked at this ginseng plant, and after more than ten minutes of estimation, his heart suddenly jumped: "This... It turned out to be an 800-year-old medicine, I estimate that the year of this ginseng should be around 810 years, and the error is no more than five years!"

Wang Fan raised his eyebrows, this Lu Chunqiu is really a bit capable, after he infused the aura, the year of ginseng was eight hundred and twelve, after a few hours, the aura dropped by about ten points, and now there is still an age of about eight hundred and eight years, and the error is indeed not more than five years.

Hearing Lu Chunqiu's words, Yuan Liu on the side was suddenly overjoyed, and hurriedly took out two boxes from the back and pushed them in front of Wang Fan: "These are the two five-hundred-year-old medicines that were promised!"

"Wait!" But at this moment, Lu Chunqiu pressed one hand on the ginseng herb box and said with a smile: "This kid didn't say that he could be accurate to the age of the old medicine every year, but also said that if he said something big, this eight-hundred-year-old ginseng would be given to me!"

Yuan Liu was suddenly anxious, didn't he rob him of his business, where could he agree.

But he didn't dare to refute, although Lu Chunqiu didn't have any cultivation, but he came from a gym, and all the people in the gym were surnamed Lu, basically all of them were ancient martial arts masters, it was not easy to provoke, and for a while, he regretted asking Lu Chunqiu to come to check the pulse.

He could only look at Wang Fan with a pleading gaze, and he hoped that Wang Fan would give in and not talk about this matter to death.

But without thinking about it, Wang Fan nodded for a while: "I said it, what, you really want to compare with me?" But I took out an eight-hundred-year-old medicine, what can you come up with to bet with me!"

"Didn't you exchange this 800-year-old medicine for two 500-year-old medicines? I also took out two 500-year-old medicines, so you are quite satisfied!"

Lu Chunqiu said with a smile.

Wang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up: "This is what you said, then you can test me!"

Lu Chunqiu was overjoyed, there was really such a stupid kid who wanted to bet with him.

He turned his head directly to look at Yuan Liu and said, "As a third party, take out a medicinal herb that knows the exact year, and then write the year on a piece of paper, and then let this kid say the year, as long as the year he says is not bad, I will count him as a winner!"

Seeing this, Yuan Liu could only let out a long sigh and said, "Okay!"

As he spoke, he took out another old medicine directly from behind, this old medicine was bought by him from a family, which has been passed down for hundreds of years, so the specific age of this old medicine is also recorded.

Then he wrote down his specific age on a piece of paper and put it in Lu Chunqiu's hand.

After Lu Chunqiu saw it, he smiled slightly, turned his eyes to Wang Fan, and pushed the old medicine in front of him: "Give you an hour, you can slowly calculate the age of this old medicine." ”

"Give me an hour?"

Wang Fan blinked, looked at Yuan Liu on the side, and said, "Does this club provide food, can you get me some." ”

Yuan Liu was so anxious that he was about to jump to his feet: "What are you going to eat at this time, why don't you hurry up and observe the old medicine to calculate the age!"

Wang Fan pouted: "Isn't there still an hour? Eat something first, and then watch slowly, and then don't worry!"

Xu Wenzhi was also a little anxious: "Brother Fan, don't delay time, if you don't make a mistake if you don't have enough time, your eight-hundred-year-old medicine will be gone!"