Lao Guo carefully picked up the ginseng and looked at it carefully, and then couldn't help but shout softly: "What a hundred-year-old ginseng, if my estimate is correct, I'm afraid it is more than 200 years old." ”

Fang Ling couldn't help but glance at him more, this old man's gaze was really a little powerful, and he could tell at a glance that it was an old ginseng that was more than two hundred years old.

Lao Guo cautiously opened the second box, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it was actually a ginseng plant that was more than 200 years old.

On the earth, although it is not uncommon to see a hundred years of medicinal materials, the number of a hundred years is rare.

Although the price of ginseng for 200 years is only 45 taels of gold, it is not much expensive in the eyes of people with tens of thousands of dollars, however, money is easy to earn, elixir is rare, and the value of this rare thing that money cannot buy is not something that can be measured by price.

Fang Ling looked at Lao Guo's shocked expression, and this was what he wanted. For businessmen, financial resources are status, and if you want to hear more information and get more important information, you need to have status, and with status, you will naturally have connections. And to have all this, you need to have the rarity that others want.

Two 400-year-old ginseng strains have been able to achieve the initial effect.

Shen Huantian couldn't help but be stunned, he didn't expect that the wooden box contained such a treasure, two hundred years of ginseng is definitely a very good tonic for martial artists, if you take one plant, then how can it be equivalent to a period of penance.

Even for him who cultivated the Little Divine Classics, this was quite tempting.

It's just that he didn't know that this ginseng was about the same effect as a hundred-year-old ginseng at best, and for a master who had entered the Qi Melting Realm, eating one was not enough to cover a day's cultivation.

After Lao Guo calmed down, he took out a piece of paper from the counter, handed it over and said: "This is a sales contract, which stipulates that the store will draw 20% of the transaction amount, and if there is no problem, sign and draw a pledge on it." ”

Fang Ling took it and took a look, only to see that the price of the two ginseng plants was only 30 taels of gold, but he drew it very happily and asked, "Then when will this thing be sold?"

Lao Guo picked up the contract and looked at it, and replied: "Those who rushed before the time to sell were on the same night, and you can sell these two things tonight." ”

"Then can we go to the hall where we are selling?" Fang Ling asked.

"Of course there is no problem, after the sale is finished, you will go directly to the room on the right side of the selling hall to receive the silver ticket, and you will be given a name sticker at that time, and it will be good to come in with the name sticker next time, by the way, the cost of entering the selling hall is 10 taels of silver once, and I will deduct it on the transaction amount." Lao Guo said, motioning for the soldiers to take the two to the venue.

The hall is a large and spacious room, with several large stone pillars supporting the dome, although there is no such thing as a pattern mural, but it does not affect the lively scene in the field.

There were already quite a few people sitting in the room, each with a mahogany chair, separated by a considerable distance, and some guards and the like were standing on the periphery.

Swords and the like were to be handed over to the guards outside when they entered the door, and they were not to be brought inside.

Fang Ling found a vacant seat in the middle row on the left side and sat down, which happened to be able to observe many people in the hall, especially the buyers here.