Hearing the words of the shopkeeper Tao, a trace of sadness suddenly appeared on Jia Kedao's face, for him, the old master is his father, whenever someone mentions this, Jia Kedao will have some sadness in his heart.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, Tao Shopkeeper, my master has been traveling for five years. ”

When the shopkeeper Tao heard this, he couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and after a while, he sighed: "I'm old, and my old friends have gone one by one." The sorrow revealed in his words was no less than that of Jia Kedao.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and then got to the point.

"I don't know what good goods Daoist Mingyang has come over this time to sell to Xiao Lao'er?"

In business, even if he laments that the years are unforgiving, after entering the main topic, the shopkeeper still goes straight to the point.

You must know that Lao Junguan has brought a lot of good goods in the previous transactions, with small quantity but high quality, which can bring a lot of benefits to Anzhitang every time.

That is all real wild goods, as far as the current national medicinal materials market is concerned, the real wild goods are too few, all eyes are the medicinal materials spawned by chemical fertilizers, although the amount is large, but the medicinal effect is too far from the wild goods.

The key is that some life-sparing dignitaries and nobles do not hesitate to cost in these aspects, and once wild and precious medicinal materials such as wild ginseng, Ganoderma lucidum, ambergris, cordyceps, He Wu and so on appear on the market, they will suddenly roll up the wind and waves, and those rich people will wave checks to buy these treasures.

To put it simply, a supplier of wild medicinal materials like Lao Junguan is the God of Wealth for An Zhitang, although the supply is very unstable, but every time it will bring relatively large benefits.

Facing the direct digging of the Tao shopkeeper, Jia Kedao smiled without saying a word, took out a paper bag from the cuff, and pushed it in front of the Tao shopkeeper.

Hmm? This is? The shopkeeper Tao was a little excited, as a pharmacist who had been immersed in medicinal materials for decades, when Jia Kedao took out the paper bag, a familiar smell of medicine immediately entered his nose.

It's ginseng, yes, definitely ginseng, and at least twenty years old!

It is impossible for the garden ginseng produced in the plantation or the transplanted understory ginseng to have such a strong and special medicinal fragrance.

I remember the last time I received such old ginseng, I'm afraid it's been five years.

The shopkeeper couldn't wait, but carefully peeled off the paper bag.

Sure enough, it's the old ginseng! The eyes of the Tao shopkeeper are straight, the year of this old mountain ginseng is at least fifty years old, as for whether it is true or false, don't joke, if those who are not good in the industry may be wrong, but for the medicine essence like the Tao shopkeeper, even if it is really made to piece together the artificial ginseng, you can see it at a glance.

There's only one trick to it, and it's familiar.

Anyone who has been immersed in this industry for decades will have this eyesight.

Asked the guy to take a medicine scale, the shopkeeper Tao weighed the ginseng, and couldn't help but say with some regret: "Ginseng is good ginseng, it has been fifty years, but it must be damaged a little, which destroys the quality." ”

Indeed, when Jia Kedao was digging these ginseng, although he was already very careful, but after all, there were too many human parameters, and when digging up more than 100 years old ginseng, he basically did not break the ginseng, but when dealing with these old ginseng between 50 and 100 years, it was much more sloppy.

Most of them are eaten for themselves, and a small number are sold, even if a few ginseng whiskers are broken, the price will not be much less when the year is there.

After all, this is ginseng, not a postage stamp, and even if only the taproot remains, its value will not be less than 40% of what it should be.

"Shopkeeper Tao, you can make a price, and the poor road is too lazy to wander around. Jia Kedao was not angry when he heard the words of the shopkeeper Tao, doing business is like this, the suspicious goods are the buyers, and only those who are picky about the goods may be the customers who buy the goods.

"This number. The shopkeeper stretched out an index finger, but his heart was beating a drum, over the years, the price of old ginseng has been rising under the impetus of the rich.

Ten years ago, 100,000 yuan could buy a bunch of old ginseng, but now, 20 years of ginseng has people who dare to call out a high price of 70,000 or 80,000 yuan.

Of course, this is just an example, but it can also be seen that the current situation of old ginseng is becoming more and more scarce, and it is rare and expensive.

To say that Jia Kedao's fifty-year-old ginseng, the bid is 100,000, which is indeed a bit low, if the Tao shopkeeper changes hands, with this condition, it can be sold at least 200,000 or even higher, if it is auctioned, excluding the handling fee, it will not be less than 300,000.

After all, there has never been a ginseng of this year on the market this year.

"Okay, shopkeeper Tao, this ginseng will be given to you. ”

Jia Kedao didn't know much about the current price, but he thought that this pottery shopkeeper was originally an old customer, so he shouldn't be too ugly, so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing Jia Kedao nodded, the shopkeeper Tao couldn't help but be happy, and he was ready to put away the ginseng.

At this moment, a middle-aged fat man came in from the door of the store, followed by two men in black, whose clothing taste was not classy, but there was no sunlight and he was wearing a pair of gold wire sunglasses, a finger-thick gold necklace around his neck, and seven or eight gold rings on his hands that looked like wrenches.

"Wait, Boss Tao, what's in your hand?"

The mob man's eyes couldn't help but light up when he saw the mountain ginseng in the hand of the Tao shopkeeper, and then he ran straight over like the wind, and the two black-clothed men who looked like bodyguards behind him didn't have time to follow.

"Ah, is it Boss Kim?"

The shopkeeper Tao was stunned by this Boss Jin for a while, and the ginseng in his hand was immediately snatched by Boss Jin.

"It's mountain ginseng, I'm afraid it's been fifty years, right?"

This Jin boss doesn't look like a big deal, but his vision is not bad, and he recognized the ginseng in his hand at a glance.

However, his next words made Tao's shopkeeper's face change a little: "It's this little Taoist, right?" Okay, I bought it, is 200,000 enough?"

This is a way to cut off people's money.

Jia Kedao shook his head: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, this golden benefactor, the mountain ginseng has been sold to the Tao shopkeeper. ”

Speaking of which, Jia Kedao transferred a string of bank card account numbers to the shopkeeper Tao: "Shopkeeper Tao directly credits the bank card." ”

Such a peak and loop not only made the shopkeeper Tao stunned, but even the Jin boss couldn't help but look at Jia Kedao with surprised eyes.

Jia Kedao knew that these two people were afraid that they were fools, this was based on Dao Xin's insistence, and Jia Kedao couldn't explain anything to others.

"Admire, admire, Xiaodao Chief, you are the third person in my life Jin Dayou admires. ”

This tyrant named Jin Dayou praised Jia Kedao a lot after reacting.

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