Chapter 70: Selling turnips

Zhang Yue appeared in the largest medicinal herb market in Binhai.

According to the list issued by Yujiao, make a big purchase. After that, Zhang Yue sold a ripe ginseng in the green album to the merchant for 5 million yuan.

This move caused a sensation, more merchants gathered, that is nearly two hundred years of ginseng, by a number of experts in the industry jointly identified, absolutely genuine, this in the international market, but priceless, even if it changes hands immediately, it can also make a thousand eight million.

That's what Zhang Yue wants.

Zhang Yue took out a stack of lists and divided them into three stacks.

"Here are three lists, each of which costs about 1.2 million yuan, and no matter who buys it in the shortest possible time, I will sell one ginseng of the same quality at a price of 9 million yuan each, on a first-come, first-served basis. ”

"If you have any doubts about the quality, you can inspect the goods immediately. ”

As he spoke, Zhang Yue took out three more ginsengs of the same grade, which were older than the first one.

Everyone was stunned, looking at Zhang Yue, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, with a childish face and fairy wind bones, and couldn't believe his eyes.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I can only wait here until noon tomorrow, during which time I will sit here and remain motionless, ready to arrive and deliver. ”

"Remember, I only accept gold and nothing else. After Zhang Yue's words were finished, he made a mockery to the ginseng buyers.

"Shopkeeper, please borrow the bamboo in front of your door. ”

After speaking, regardless of whether the other party agreed or not, he casually picked up a nearly three-meter-long bamboo pole in front of the door and walked to the side of the road, ignoring the three ginseng on the counter.

Zhang Yue came to the middle of the square more than ten meters away, and set up a bamboo pole as soon as he inserted it into the hard stone pavement, which was 300 centimeters into the ground.

Everyone was shocked, it turned out to be a foreign master, no wonder he had such a heavy treasure, everyone had not woken up from the amazement, and saw Zhang Yue's figure floating, and he was sitting firmly on the top of the bamboo pole.

This move greatly shocked everyone, and some people with bad intentions were immediately deterred.

After an exclamation, the three hundred purchase orders that Zhang Yue took out were snatched up, but no one dared to touch half of the three ginseng on the counter, let alone the appraisal.

Zhang Yue, who was sitting on the bamboo pole, was full of remorse.

"Damn, this X is pretending to be big, if someone takes the opportunity to steal ginseng, will I chase it or not?"

Zhang Yue, who was remorseful, was about to get down from the bamboo pole regardless of his image, when he saw the shopkeeper running up and down with three ginseng in his hand and kneeling under Zhang Yue.

"I really didn't know that the immortal chief was a master in the world just now, and there was a lot of offense, looking at the immortal chief Haihan, I will return all the remaining four million yuan to the immortal chief. The herb merchant said tremblingly.

"No need, money has no meaning to me, and you and I know each other by fate. ”

Zhang Yue is very bullish and pretended.

"Then thank you to the Immortal Chief, if the Immortal Commander has any needs, just ask. ”

The herb merchant slammed his head to the ground, almost pouting his big belly.

Zhang Yue waved his hand and closed his eyes, looking detached, but he was repeatedly scolding himself in his heart.

"Pretend, pretend, pretend, if you want gold, just say it, this time, put yourself in the ......" Zhang Yue remembered his cheap master at this time, if he was an old man, he would definitely not suffer a "loss".

Time passed, and soon it was nine hours, and Zhang Yue remained motionless at the head of the pole; the onlookers not only did not disperse, but gathered more and more, and the entire medicinal herb market was brightly lit, like a night market; watching the lively people, whispering, guessing the origin of the "immortal chief". There are even some young people who don't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth, and they want to worship this "master of the world" as a teacher, but they can't enter the ten meters of the "master" at all, and can only worship from a distance; Zhang Yue is indifferent to this, and he doesn't even raise his eyelids, but he enjoys it in his heart.

The first person to buy all the goods was actually at eleven o'clock in the evening, Zhang Yue glanced at the big truck a few times and threw a ginseng at the other party. The other party only briefly inspected it and handed a box of gold to Zhang Yue's feet.

Zhang Yue just glanced at it and said: "Sixty gold bricks, it seems that I took advantage of you, so let's take back two pieces and leave the truck together." ”

"The immortal chief is polite, the truck was originally a package for loading, and it should be given to the immortal chief together. "People who buy ginseng are very good at doing things.

"Well, please drive the truck to the parking lot a mile away, and keep quiet. ”

Zhang Yue transmitted the voice to the other party.

"Yes, I'll go myself. The owner of the cargo replied cheerfully.

"Immortal Chief, do you have any extra ginseng? I'm willing to buy it at a high price, and how many friends do I want to buy it too?"

The owner of the cargo asked apprehensively.

Zhang Yue looked at the other party and nodded, and said, "Before twelve o'clock at noon tomorrow." ”

Zhang Yue continued to close his eyes, but he was very happy in his heart, there were more ginseng than radishes in the green book.

"Thank you, Immortal!"

The owner of the cargo left happily.

Morning News: Yesterday a UFO appeared over the city.

At eleven o'clock in the morning, the sixth ginseng buyer finished the delivery of the gold and went to deliver it in a hurry, and also received the same ginseng.

Zhang Yue did not leave immediately, but kept sitting on the bamboo pole.

There was a circle of people around, watching from afar, and the voices were boiling.

At this time, an old man, accompanied by two young people, came to the bamboo pole, bowed and saluted, and then said: "May I ask the immortal chief, but there is still the same product of the king? The old mother is weak and needs to be replenished urgently, and I am willing to buy one with two hundred gold bricks!"

After speaking, he motioned for the two young men to open the box, and everyone's eyes lit up, and it turned out to be a full 200 gold bricks weighing one pound.

"You are a dual cultivator inside and outside, and you hurt your heart when you fought with people, and now you have less than five layers of skill left, and you have about half a year of life. Zhang Yue transmitted the message to the other party, but in fact, he was shocked by the other party's bold shot, and couldn't help blurting out.

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then said excitedly:

"Can you ask the immortal chief to come to the rescue, as long as it doesn't violate my principles of being a man, I am willing to pay any price. ”

The old man bowed to the ground, and his entire back was exposed in front of Zhang Yue.

Zhang Yue was stunned for a moment, then took a closer look, and then looked at the other two young people.

"Seeing each other is fate, with your understanding of martial arts, you can be regarded as a virtuous person, so three days later, at 0:00, you will wait for me at the stone monument in Binhai Park. ”

After the transmission was completed, Zhang Yue shot two ginseng into the old man's hand.

The old man knelt down on his knees and bowed to Zhang Yue, and then left with the two young men.

Zhang Yue's body moved, and then returned to his original state.

At this time, the first person to buy ginseng came running over with a dozen other people.

"The Immortal Chief is still there! the Immortal Chief is still there!"

The first person shouted, hurriedly threw the car key to Zhang Yue, and opened the box at the same time with a dozen people behind him, a full twelve boxes of gold, 1,200 gold bricks.

Zhang Yue's divine sense swept over, took out twelve ginsengs, and shot them at the twelve people, each with the same texture, and all of them fell steadily in the hands of the twelve.

"Well, it's almost noon. ”