Chapter 55: The Mysterious Peak
As he was talking, Cheng Chuanyue's mobile phone rang.
Cheng Chuanyue did not shy away from Jin Cheng, connected the mobile phone in front of him, and set the mobile phone to a hands-free state, he wanted to show his attitude, he sincerely wanted to do this business, and he was definitely not tired.
"Boss Tang, you can see the photo!" Cheng Chuanyue said.
"See, how many years?" The voice on the other end of the line was strong and powerful.
"Centennial ginseng."
"It's really a hundred-year-old ginseng, where are you? I'll bring someone to you right away. The voice on the other end of the line was a little excited.
"I'm at the Aoyama Wild Meat House in Xinqiao Town."
"Okay, I'll leave right away, and I'll be there in an hour at most." After saying that, the other party cut off the phone.
Cheng Chuanyue smiled and explained that this Tang boss had asked him to buy the century-old wild ginseng for more than a year, and he had never received it, so it was the most suitable to sell it to him, and the price was easy to negotiate. If it is sold to those pharmacists, they will definitely reduce the price to the death, and the final transaction price will not exceed 1.1 million.
Jin Cheng was noncommittal, and after thinking about it for a while, he entrusted the matter of this transaction to Cheng Chuanyue, and stayed out of the matter himself, not participating in the opinion.
Of course, Cheng Chuanyue has no opinion, the buyer can pay him a maximum of two percent of the intermediary fee, it is better for him to negotiate the price in person, and he will earn by raising the price by 50,000 yuan.
An hour later, Boss Tang arrived in a hurry with two people, at this time, only Cheng Chuanyue was in the box, and Jin Cheng was waiting in the box next door, he was not worried that Cheng Chuanyue would run away at all, and he was not afraid that he would be tired of playing.
Boss Tang looks about fifty years old, slightly bowed, fat, and a little panting when he climbs to the second floor. Behind him was a white-haired old man and a young man with a bag, both of whom were so thin that they didn't have a few taels of flesh on their faces, and their combined weight might not be as good as the one in front of them.
"Lao Cheng, this is Master Xi I invited, you let him see the wild ginseng." Boss Tang walked into the box, and he was not polite, he cut directly to the point, and pointed to the white-haired old man beside him.
"Please." Cheng Chuanyue didn't talk nonsense, opened the box on the table, then took a step back, and motioned for the old man to come forward to identify.
The old man looked very professional, like an expert, took a magnifying glass and looked at it for a long time, then carefully turned over the wild ginseng, continued to study for a while, and then stood up straight and nodded thoughtfully.
Boss Tang waited anxiously, and didn't dare to come forward to disturb, seeing the old man put away the magnifying glass, he hurriedly asked, "Master Xi, how is it, is it a century-old ginseng?" ”
"That's right, it's a hundred-year-old ginseng, the roots are relatively complete, and it's a top grade, but this ginseng has been unearthed for a short time, so it's best to precipitate for a period of time before taking it." The white-haired old man pushed his reading glasses and said.
"As long as the year is enough, thank you Master Xi, Xiao Li, you take Master Xi to order a few dishes together, it's time for dinner, I'll come to you after I've talked here." When Boss Tang received an affirmative answer, a happy smile immediately bloomed on his face, and he commanded the young man.
"Okay, boss." The young man may be Boss Tang's secretary, and he hurriedly agreed.
After the two left, Boss Tang turned his eyes to Cheng Chuanyue, looking at Cheng Chuanyue's full smile, at this moment he felt that he was facing a butcher who sharpened his knife, and he was a lamb sent to the door to be slaughtered.
"Lao Cheng, we are all old acquaintances, you know that I need this wild ginseng, you give a sincere price, I won't bargain, but don't go overboard." Boss Tang pondered for a moment and played the emotional card.
"Boss Tang, my Lao Cheng is not doing business for a year or two, and he pays the most attention to credit and fairness, I won't say much, now such a century-old ginseng, if it comes out of Changbai Mountain, at least 1.5 million, our reputation here is a little worse, but the thing is definitely not bad, the price is 1.3 million." Cheng Chuanyue undoubtedly threw out a price that he thought was more reasonable.
"One million and three hundred thousand is fine, but I have one request." Boss Tang simply agreed.
"What a request, you say." Cheng Chuanyue saw that the other party agreed, he was also very happy, seeing that 150,000 yuan was about to arrive, how could he not be excited.
"I want to meet this ginseng picker, can you arrange it?"
"Boss Tang, you are so unruly, I'm sorry, I can't agree." Cheng Chuanyue shook his head and refused Boss Tang's request.
"Don't worry, I'm not trying to rob your business, and my old Tang doesn't do this business, I just want to ask him something, ask him if he has ever seen a medicinal herb."
Cheng Chuanyue was right after thinking about it, Boss Tang's family had a big business, and it was impossible to rob him of his job, but he would not make a decision on behalf of Jin Cheng, so he called Jin Cheng and asked for his opinion.
Jin Cheng agreed, and asked them to wait in the box, and it took a few minutes for him to come over.
"Boss Tang, this little brother is the medicine picker Jin Cheng, this is Tang Zongli Boss Tang, you talk, I'll go outside." Cheng Chuanyue saw Jin Cheng come in, and after introducing them, he immediately offered to avoid it.
"Thank you Lao Cheng, you help me order some food, I'll have a treat today, let's have a few drinks later." Tang Zongli saw that Cheng Chuanyue was interested, and he also nodded secretly, these people who ran the business were all human spirits.
"Boss Tang, if you have anything to say, just ask!" After the two sides sat down, Jin Cheng took the lead in speaking.
"Haha, Brother Jin is quick to talk, I don't like to beat around the bush, then I'll say it bluntly, I want to find a wild ginseng that is more than three hundred years old, can you find it? I paid six million for the acquisition. Tang Zongli laughed, and then asked with a solemn expression.
"Boss Tang, three hundred years of wild ginseng, it depends on the opportunity, I don't dare to guarantee that I will pick it, you leave a communication method for me, and I will call you if there is news." Jin Cheng knew that there must be a wild ginseng that was very old in the depths of the Miyun Mountain Range, and it was not particularly difficult to find a three-hundred-year-old one, but the deeper he went to the mountain range, the risk would also increase exponentially, and with his current cultivation, it might be a little reluctant.
"Okay, then we'll settle it, here's my business card." Tang Zongli respectfully handed over a delicate business card, and the young man in front of him gave him an unfathomable and profound feeling, which made people dare not underestimate him.
"If Boss Tang has nothing else to do, then I'll leave first." Jin Cheng stood up and made a gesture to leave, he would rather go to Yang Ziyi to eat, than be interested in accompanying this group of people to eat wild food.
"Brother Jin, please wait a moment, I have a picture here and I want you to help me take a look." Tang Zongli opened his handbag, turned out a neatly folded A4 paper, opened the paper, and painted black and white pictures on the paper.
In the painting, there is a lonely mountain, which appears to be surrounded by cliffs, but the summit is as flat and bare as if it had been cut by a knife, and there is not a single tree.
This painting is obviously incomplete, concealing other important information, and it is not the original painting, it is just printed out, Jin Cheng frowned when he looked at it.