Chapter 9 Selling Ginseng
There is no work in the field today, Zhang Han is wearing big pants under his tree to cool off, lying on the recliner and snoring softly, lazy and comfortable.
In order to prevent the birds from being naughty and pooping, a simple parasol was made from the rags at home, and a pot of tomatoes and cucumbers was placed on the table next to it, which you could take at any time if you wanted to eat them.
"Boss, calling~~~~~" Suddenly the screeching mobile phone rang.
"Who is the special code, the call from this time" was suddenly woken up, and Zhang Han muttered dissatisfied.
"Hey, who's who?" he didn't even look at who it was, but he took it and shouted loudly.
"Damn! Shake me to death," shouted on the other end of the phone.
"Brother Han, you are dying so loudly, what you confessed has been settled. The bamboo pole rubbed his ears and said.
It turned out to be a bamboo pole, Zhang Han immediately said energetically, "Really, then thank you brother, haha~~."
When Zhang Han heard this letter, he felt that the world was brighter.
"The boss is really anxious to need ginseng, people said that as long as the ginseng is no problem, the price is easy to say, now I am anxious to see the ginseng, if you are okay tomorrow, take your ginseng to the city, and then I will pick you up and take you to see the boss." Bamboo pole said.
"Haha~~ Okay, tomorrow I will get up early and bring ginseng to the county seat. Zhang Han said excitedly, after the sale, the house can start to be built.
"Brother~~ I've lost weight in the past two days, and I don't feel like I have much appetite for anything I eat," the bamboo pole said sullenly. Since I ate Zhang Han's vegetables and eaten others, the taste is not right, and the food I brought back was already finished, and even my father and mother at home were crispy, trying to find a way to get some.
"Even if you are still thin, my brother understands!" Zhang Han pouted, of course he knew what the bamboo pole was thinking, and he knew the charm of his own vegetables.
"Hehe~~ It's still good brother!Okay, you hurry up and get ready, I'll pick you up tomorrow." Bamboo pole happily hung up the phone.
Zhang Han shook his head, put down his phone, got up to dig ginseng, and pick vegetables.
Take the medicine shovel, carefully remove the vegetable seedlings around the ginseng, and then carefully dig the ginseng, the ginseng in good condition, there can be no scars, no broken roots, including fibrous roots, clean up, put it in a wooden box prepared in advance, and tie it with red rope, which means to prevent the ginseng from escaping.
Put away the ginseng, take the big basket, prepare gifts for the bamboo poles, and bring him some for each vegetable in the vegetable garden, and pick some if the fruit is not ripe.
Zhang Han picked the vegetables, picked them, placed them, and bagged them, and packed them in two large bags, adding up to more than 100 catties, and the bags were all black, and if they were not opened, no one knew what was inside.
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The next day, before dawn, I got up early, because I was going into the city, I couldn't wear it casually, I found a T-shirt, cropped pants, slippers changed into sandals, two flatbreads for breakfast, 5 eggs. The ginseng was put in a backpack, carrying two large black plastic bags, and rushing to the car.
Zhang Han's place is not easy to walk because the roads in each village are basically stone roads, so the bus makes 3 times a day in the morning, noon and evening. When Zhang Han arrived on the avenue, there were already people waiting for the bus. When people saw Zhang Han's figure, they were as amazed as ever, they had become a dwarf, and they were a little scared, avoiding Zhang Han.
After glancing at the people waiting for the bus and seeing if there were any acquaintances, Zhang Han easily put down the two large plastic bags and waited for the bus with others.
I didn't wait for a while for the bus to come, but fortunately there were not many people in the car, and there were still many seats, but when I got on the bus, there was a small problem.
The conductor seemed to know Zhang Han and asked him to put things in the trunk, but when he got on the bus, he kept telling him not to touch his head, bend over, like a traffic policeman, and command Zhang Han to get on the bus successfully and sit down.
Zhang Han was also very helpless in his heart, the space was small, he occupied the position of three or four people, and he couldn't move around, it was really uncomfortable to be a car.
"The old rule for the big one, add five more pieces to the back box. "The conductor is really an old acquaintance.
Zhang Han handed the money in his hand to the conductor.
After nearly an hour's drive, Zhang Han took a breath, and finally arrived at the station, carrying two large bags of things, looking around to see if the bamboo pole had arrived, of course, he was immune to the amazed eyes around him.
The bamboo pole actually arrived early, and he stayed in the car and played with his mobile phone, but he looked at the exit from time to time, and when Zhang Han's mountain-like figure came out, he quickly got out of the car.
"Brother Han~~ here. The bamboo pole waved happily.
Zhang Han also saw the bamboo pole and walked towards the bamboo pole with something.
"Damn! It's so heavy, it's better for you to come. "I wanted to help carry something, but my face was so red that I couldn't lift it.
"Just your little body!~" Zhang Han didn't plan to let him mention it, how heavy things are, and he knows very well.
Putting things in the trunk, Zhang Han had no choice but to get into the car again, curling up, "Hurry up to see the boss, it's too uncomfortable to take the car."
The bamboo pole laughed when he saw Zhang Han's aggrieved appearance.
The bamboo pole took Zhang Han to the most luxurious hotel in the county, "Taoyuan Winery", the two got out of the car, Zhang Han tightened the bag in his hand, and the plastic bag was originally for the bamboo pole, and he threw it directly to him, not care.
As the two passed through the hall, they still caused an exclamation:
"Wow~ Look, the physique is so big!"
"I'm grass~ He plays basketball, and his physique is too strong. ”
"You see, his arms are thicker than my legs~~. ”
"Look at the muscles on his body, it's a lot!"
“......“
Bamboo pole listened to the discussion of the surrounding crowd, and shook his head with a wry smile, this guy is the focus everywhere.
took Zhang Han to the appointed room, and knocked on the door with a bamboo pole, "Bang bang ......".
"Mr. Zhang, you're here, please come in!" opened the door by a middle-aged man with eyes.
The two followed into the room, where there was also an elderly man.
"Zhang Han, this is what I told you about Mr. Li"
"Hello Mr. Li! This is my brother Zhang Han, who wants to sell ginseng. The bamboo pole introduced the two sides.
"Brother Zhang, hello, I wonder if I can take a look at the ginseng you brought now?" Mr. Li was really anxious, and asked directly about the ginseng.
"Of course you can~~" Zhang Han took out the box containing the ginseng from the bag, untied the red rope, slowly opened the lid, and the ginseng was presented in front of everyone.
"Huang Lao, please take a look. Mr. Li whispered to the old man.
The old man surnamed Huang smiled at everyone, nodded, took out the prepared magnifying glass, and lowered his head to carefully discern it.
After a while, Huang Lao said with excitement on his face: "Little friend, this ginseng is rare, not only is it complete, but it is also rare because of the medicinal effect, although it is seventy or eighty years, it is not weaker than that hundred-year-old ginseng!"
Zhang Han looked calm and looked down at Huang Lao.
"Great! I finally found it," Mr. Li said, excitedly holding Zhang Han's hand.
"Xiaoyou, don't you know, the current good ginseng is hard to find, the ginseng on the market, either the year is not old, or it lacks spirituality, and the real good ginseng is in the depths of the mountains, how can it be so easy to find" Huang Lao couldn't help but sigh.
"Mr. Zhang, I will call you Brother Zhang in the future, I bought your ginseng for 800,000 yuan. Mr. Li tilted his head and said directly.
"Okay! deal!" Zhang Han said directly, he didn't know what the ginseng market was, but it was a lot more than the 500,000 in his heart, which was already very happy, Zhang Han could also see that this Mr. Li was a sincere person and would not fool himself.
"Brother Zhang, give me your bank account number, and transfer it to you immediately. ”
"This ~ I don't have a bank card. Zhang Han was a little embarrassed.
"In this case, I will drive you to a nearby bank to get one, do you think it is suitable?" asked Mr. Li.
"Okay! that's it," Zhang Han nodded.
Zhang Han directly handed over the ginseng to Huang Lao, except for Huang Lao, everyone went to a nearby bank together.
"Brother Zhang, let's make my car, the car is big" looked at Zhang Han's uncomfortable car preparing to get on the bamboo pole, and hurriedly said.
Zhang Han touched his head and followed Mr. Li to the parking lot, the car was a yellow Hummer, which was indeed rougher than ordinary cars and had a large space, but compared to Zhang Han's size, it was still a lot smaller, but it was not so uncomfortable.
Arrived at the nearest agricultural bank, led by Mr. Li, soon Zhang Han had the first bank card in his life, and it was a VIP card, and at the same time, Mr. Li gave Zhang Han 700,000 yuan to enter, and the remaining 100,000 yuan was cash, Zhang Han asked for it himself, because he wanted to build a house, there were many places to use money, and it was inconvenient for him to go into the city to withdraw money.
"Brother Zhang, this is my business card, contact me if you have something, or you must come to my house when you get to the province" Mr. Li was about to drive back, and when he left, he instructed.
"Okay! Brother Li, I will definitely go to your house when I go to the province. Zhang Han put the business card close to his body and smiled honestly.
Mr. Li saw Zhang Han accept his business card and put it away closely, and he was even happier in his heart, and at the same time recognized Zhang Han as a person.
"Brother Zhang, see you next time!" Mr. Li and the others drove away.
"Brother Han, you are also a local tyrant now. "The bamboo pole, which has not spoken, finally has a chance to open his mouth.
"What's good about the local tyrants, just have enough money to spend. "Holding the black plastic bag containing the money, I struggled to get on the small pickup truck with bamboo poles.
"Let's go, go to your house, I haven't seen my uncle or aunt for a while. Zhang Han curled up in the car and said with a buzz.
"Haha~~ Our family has been looking forward to your dishes today. The bamboo pole joked as he drove.
Zhang Han didn't answer, it was really uncomfortable to sit in the car, so he simply closed his eyes and squinted.