Mr. Wei took out a pair of white gloves and put them on his hands, stroking the century-old ginseng in the box like a treasure.

The owner of the pharmacy said with a smile: "Mr. Wei is an old customer in my store, no one I ask for a high price, it is impossible to ask you for a high price, this ginseng is of great significance to you, in order to repay your patronage over the years, how much money I can buy and sell to you."

Immediately, the owner of the pharmacy gave a purchase price of seven million.

Hearing this, Old Mr. Wei nodded and said, "For the sake of the old man's affairs, Boss Qin has spent a lot of time, how can the old man let you suffer."

"This time, even if the old man owes you a favor, if you have something to ask for next time, the old man will definitely try his best to help you."

"Thank you, Mr. Wei, thank you, Mr. Wei."

Hearing this, Boss Qin's eyebrows danced excitedly, and he called the clerk to prepare the POS machine.

"Xiaomei, pay."

"Yes."

Miss Mei took out a bank gold card from her bag and made a gesture to swipe the card to pay.

"Wait a minute."

Just then, a man walked in from outside.

It's none other than Song Feng.

Song Feng strode into the pharmacy, looked at Boss Qin with a strange face, and sneered, "Boss Qin, are you sure that the box contains hundred-year-old ginseng?"

"Our store is closed today and will not accept any customers, so please go out."

Boss Qin did not answer Song Feng's question, but immediately issued an order to expel customers.

Song Feng said lightly: "As long as you finish answering my question, I will leave immediately, is the box full of hundred-year-old ginseng?"

"I don't need to talk to people like you, if you don't go out, I'll be rude to you."

When the words fell, Boss Qin shouted.

Several clerks surrounded Song Feng in the middle, rubbing their hands with no good intentions.

Song Feng said in a calm tone: "Business is about harmony, and you are a customer, even if this pharmacy is closed today, you shouldn't be angry at the customer, let alone make this kind of battle, I have to suspect that you are weak and don't dare to answer my question."

"Nonsense! There are distinguished customers to greet in our store, and if you are an idle person staying here, it will affect the mood of the distinguished customer, so leave immediately, do you hear it!"

Boss Qin was extremely angry, and several clerks gradually approached Song Feng.

"Hahaha."

Song Feng looked up to the sky and laughed: "Killing to your level, it can be regarded as the best, the one in the box is obviously not a hundred-year-old ginseng, but it is necessary to put on a look of reluctance to cut love and think about the customer."

"Seven million? Seven hundred, I think it's a lot."

As soon as the words came out, the audience was shocked.

Mr. Wei and Miss Mei immediately looked at the ginseng in the box.

The ginseng is in excellent condition, and it doesn't look like a fake.

At the same time, Miss Mei vaguely felt that Song Feng was familiar, and said, "This gentleman, did we meet just now?"

"I bought ginseng at a roadside stall, and the stall owner planned to take the opportunity to play tricks, and you helped me speak up."

"I remember."

Miss Mei instantly remembered that she had indeed said a few fair words for Song Feng just now.

Boss Qin, who was already weak-hearted, was worried that Song Feng would know Miss Mei and Mr. Wei, so he hurriedly said: "Miss Mei, Mr. Wei, don't believe his nonsense, the box contains really serious century-old ginseng, someone Qin is willing to vouch for it with his life, you two are extraordinary, even if you lend me ten guts, I won't dare to lie to you."

"What are you doing? Hurry up and throw this bastard out of here!"

At the sound of the order, the clerks immediately took action.

Song Feng pushed away the clerk who wanted to catch him, turned around and said, "Old man, you are a person with status, can't you see what is going on in front of you?"

"Slow down."

With Miss Mei's support, Mr. Wei slowly stood up and said expressionlessly, "Boss Qin, although the old man doesn't know this young man, what he said may not be

Nonsense, the old man personally asked you, is the hundred-year-old ginseng in the box real?"

"Absolutely!"

Boss Qin said angrily.

"Old Mr. Wei, we don't have a one-day or two-day relationship, you and I have dealt with each other countless times, how could I lie to you? On the contrary, this kid, I don't know who sent him here, and he plans to mess up this business, so don't believe his nonsense."

"I swear to God, what I sold you is definitely a hundred years of ginseng."

Seeing Boss Qin's sworn appearance, Miss Mei leaned over to Mr. Wei's ear and muttered a few times.

Old Mr. Wei nodded, looked at Song Feng and asked, "Young man, you keep saying that there is something wrong with ginseng, but what conclusive evidence do you have?"

"Absolutely."

Song Feng said flatly: "Old man, it's not that I'm looking for trouble with this boss, but the business doesn't have him doing this, don't hide it from the two of you, I'm also a businessman, and I pay attention to Tong Su without bullying in business, one is one, two is two."

"I can understand that in order to make a profit, the price should be raised appropriately, but it is disgraceful to sell fake goods as if they were genuine goods and charge high fees."

Song Feng is not a nosy character, if it weren't for Miss Mei's assertion for himself just now, he wouldn't have waded into this troubled water.

Now that he is in charge, Song Feng has to take care of it to the end.

Under the gaze of everyone, Song Feng came to the box, picked up the ginseng inside, and said word by word: "Judging from the appearance, this person is no different from participating in the real wild ginseng, which is actually artificially cultivated ginseng."

"You're talking nonsense! It is impossible for artificially cultivated ginseng to be in such good condition."

Boss Qin retorted.

"Ordinary cultured ginseng doesn't have such a good condition, but if you use some hands and feet, it is actually very easy to make it look like."

Immediately afterwards, Song Feng talked about the true origin of this ginseng.

This ginseng is actually of the same quality, and the reason why it looks close to wild ginseng is that some hands and feet have been done in the breeding process.

Ginseng is grown in the mountains, and experienced ginseng farmers are hired to feed it with a special fertilizer.

Over time, the quality of artificially cultivated ginseng is infinitely close to that of wild ginseng

Everything can't just look at the appearance, it seems that this person is exactly the same as participating in the wild mountain ginseng, but it is only similar in appearance, and as for the internal medicinal properties, it is more than 108,000 miles away.

The identification of Chinese herbal medicines, like the identification of antiques, requires not only a pair of outstanding eyes, but also rich experience.

Song Feng pointed out the many problems of ginseng one by one, mentioning artificial ginseng and wild ginseng, once they enter the medicinal stage, the difference between the two is equivalent to one heaven and one earth.

Wild mountain ginseng for decades, or even hundreds of years, can play a role in sustaining life.

Cultivated ginseng has little effect, and if you expect this ginseng to continue its life, you will only get disappointing results.