Chapter 15 Millennial Mountain Ginseng
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At this time, the boss was taking out an old ginseng from a brocade box.
The shopkeeper hurriedly smiled and said: "Uncle Ren, this is a good thousand-year-old wild ginseng, look at this head, this beard, how complete." Why is it a rare thing that has not been encountered in a hundred years? Uncle Ren, you can make another price."
Uncle Ren seemed very unpleasant to be disturbed, he frowned, and glared at the shopkeeper slightly. Then he carefully examined the wild ginseng.
"May I ask Chaofeng, what does this Uncle Ren do?" Wang Xiaoshuai stretched his neck to look in, and saw that the uncle, up and down, left and right, carefully looked at the mountain ginseng, lowered his voice, and asked.
The guy had already leaned on the counter to look at the situation inside, and when he heard Wang Xiaoshuai ask, he turned his head slightly, his eyes flashed, and he couldn't hide his excitement when he disturbed Uncle Ren.
The guy leaned into Wang Xiaoshuai's ear and said: "You said that this Uncle Ren, that is a famous big medicinal herb merchant, who traveled south and north to pour medicinal materials, and when he saw good medicinal materials, he would buy them at any cost."
There are precious medicinal materials in our store, so they are all kept for this Uncle Ren. Not a few days ago, there was a dead wild ginseng, so I quickly informed this Uncle Ren, I didn't expect Uncle Ren, I really love Bao like life, I know that the news came early in the morning, tsk" After the guy finished speaking, he glanced at Uncle Ren and praised him.
Uncle Ren finished looking at the ginseng, put him back in the brocade box, handed it to the shopkeeper brocade box, and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper Qiu, you 'open a face'"
The shopkeeper Qiu put the brocade box on the table, and said with a smile on his face: "Ouch boss, we have been old customers for many years, we don't dare to ask you more, we will have to come and go often in the future, right?" Shopkeeper Qiu thought about it for a moment, and then said: "In this way, you can give two fists."
Uncle Ren smiled slightly, squinted at Shopkeeper Qiu and said, "Shopkeeper Qiu, just like you said, we are old customers, and you are still playing with Ren Haha?" ā
"Oh," Shopkeeper Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Isn't Uncle Ren too high for the old man?" Then Uncle Ren, you can make a price."
"The 'five shapes' and 'six bodies' of this mallet are not too perfect, and they are not high-grade mountain ginseng, but they still have certain medicinal value, but your price is too high, and I can't say that my reserve price is coming" Uncle Ren's voice was like a bell, revealing a magnetic force.
Wang Xiaoshuai also used ginseng to cook, but it was sand ginseng, or artificially cultivated. I never knew what the ginseng was divided into 'five shapes' and 'six bodies', but I thought it was very interesting.
Shopkeeper Qiu opened the brocade box, brought it to Uncle Ren, and pointed to the mountain ginseng: "Uncle Ren, look, the beard of this ginseng is a long beard, old and tough, clear and long." This reed, the stem marks on the rhizome are obvious, and it is a horsetooth reed.
Look at this skin - yellow-brown, the texture is tight and shiny, and it is an old leather. This body is the hair root. This pattern - at the upper end of the hair at the shoulder, there are fine and deep screw-like horizontal lines. At first glance, it looks like a thousand-year-old ginseng. ā
Uncle Ren shook his head and said: "The roots of this ginseng are logical and straight, the legs are together, and the horizontal lines are rough and shallow, and the fibrous roots are tender and brittle, white and easy to break. It's like it's done by manpower, so it's just a mystery."
Shopkeeper Qiu said: "Uncle Ren, the old man has been in this industry for more than 30 years, what kind of rare and precious things have you never seen?" This precious ginseng has not been more than 1,000 or 800 in my hands, forgive the old man for his clumsy eyes, this is a thousand-year-old ginseng that cannot be decided."
Uncle Ren nodded and said, "Okay" said and shook the long sleeve of his left hand, his left hand was covered by the long sleeve, and he only saw a bulge in the sleeve.
Shopkeeper Qiu saw that Uncle Ren was going to make another price, and he was busy and smiling, and threw the long sleeve of his right hand, and the cuff was gently placed on Uncle Ren's left cuff.
"Chaofeng, what are they doing here?" Wang Xiaoshuai doesn't know why, could it be that the two shook hands in their sleeves? It's kind of interesting.
"Hey, this little brother, you don't know this" The young man raised his eyebrows, extremely disbelieving, and glanced at Wang Xiaoshuai as if he were looking at a roe deer.
If you don't understand, just ask, Wang Xiaoshuai didn't feel embarrassed. Since he was a child, he has hardly watched TV except in restaurants and schools, and if he watches TV, there will be such scenes on TV.
But now Wang Xiaoshuai is really like a roe deer, he doesn't understand anything and is curious about everything. He didn't care about the strange eyes of the guy, nodded to him sincerely, and said, "I really don't know"
The young man is back to his senses, he himself is good at kung fu, this time he can be regarded as encountering a place that doesn't understand anything, just play a little, he said: "This little brother, this kind of sleeve kung fu is called 'sleeve swallowing gold'."
Most people who do business know that ten fingers are an abacus and bargain over the buying and selling price.
This kind of bargaining is not said like me, for fear that other people will hear it, and the two of them will fight each other with their hands, cover them with their sleeves, and then hand each other's counteroffers, so that others will not know how much it is."
Wang Xiaoshuai nodded, and saw that the two people inside were standing facing each other, their expressions were quite serious, only the arms of the sleeves attached to the two of them could not be seen.
Gradually, the shopkeeper's brows became tighter and tighter, and Uncle Ren's calm face gradually showed a cheerful expression, like a piece of cold ice gradually melting, little by little. And the brows of the shopkeeper Qiu became tighter and tighter, tighter and tighter, and finally locked into a wall.
"Smack"
As soon as the two of them let go, the transaction was considered a success.
Uncle Ren laughed heartily a few times, then took out a silver ticket from his arms, handed it to Shopkeeper Qiu and said, "This is the price we have negotiated, let's order it!" ā
Shopkeeper Qiu was full of sadness, sighed and reluctantly put away the silver ticket, and then handed the brocade box to Uncle Ren, and said, "Uncle Ren is really good at doing business, and he doesn't give us any life."
"Hahaha, shopkeeper Qiu, don't put on that face like a dead mother, if you don't make money, you won't sell it." Uncle Ren made a joke with Shopkeeper Qiu, and then said goodbye.
Seeing that this Uncle Ren was generous, Wang Xiaoshuai suddenly had an idea, and when the Uncle Ren walked to his side, he suddenly stepped forward to block the way, and said, "Uncle Ren, right, I have a baby in my hand, do you want to see it?" ā
"Huh?"
Wang Xiaoshuai's sudden action stunned everyone.
Uncle Ren was stunned, glanced at Wang Xiaoshuai, frowned, and asked casually, "What do you have?" ā
Wang Xiaoshuai opened the coarse cloth silk handkerchief in his hand, and at this time, a ray of sunlight from the east shone through the crack in the pawnshop door, and sprinkled on the blue gem, immediately emitting a dazzling light.