The whole mountain is my hunting ground

"I..." When Zhao Jun shouted, the staff's momentum froze and their steps slowed down.

Those who come to sell sticks on weekdays start selling sticks in autumn. At that time, the drug store also knew that it was the season to collect sticks, so they didn't stop those who came to sell ginseng on the second floor.

But Zhao Jun came suddenly. You must know that from the end of the year to today, he was the only one selling ginseng. Why shouldn't people ask?

But it was enough to ask, but the attitude of the staff made Zhao Jun very unhappy.

Seeing that he was still pointing at himself, Zhao Jun shouted angrily: "Who the hell are you pointing at?"

Here in the Northeast, you can easily get beaten if you point random fingers at someone.

Looking at his appearance, it can be seen that Zhao Jun is not very old, but he has thick eyebrows and big eyes, and he runs in the mountains all year round. To put it more mysteriously, when he glares, he has a bit of murderous intent.

According to common people's opinion, this guy's eyes were wide open and he looked cruel.

"What's the fuss about?" At this time, the old man in the room spoke. Although it was a question, it gave Zhao Jun and the staff a step up.

Then, the old man continued: "Young man, do you want to sell mallets?"

"Yeah." Zhao Jun immediately turned around, walked into the room, went to the table, put down his shoulder bag, and started to take out the ginseng buns.

He came here to make a fortune, not to fight for power.

This old man was an expert. When he saw Zhao Jun take out a personal ginseng bun from his shoulder bag and looked at the handle of the ginseng bun, the old man knew that the ginseng wrapper must be an expert.

Since he is an expert, he will definitely not be a young boy.

Therefore, at this time, the old man concluded in his heart that Zhao Jun would not be the leader, not even the second leader.

But the old man wondered in his heart, which group of people dared to let a young boy come out to sell mallets.

Zhao Jun opened the first ginseng bun, which was Miao Erjiazi. The ginseng was not big and the appearance was average, but the advantage was that it was dug by Zhao Jun himself and all the buns had to be tailed.

At this time, the staff member who had just stopped Zhao Jun also arrived, but he stood at the door and stared without entering the room.

Zhao Jun held the outermost pine bark of the ginseng bun with his hand and showed the ginseng inside to the old man.

The old man was sitting behind the table, leaning back on the chair, and tilting his head back to look at Zhao Jun. He really seemed to be looking at people through his nostrils.

The old man glanced down, threw a few Go black stones into the chess basket with his left hand, then pointed to the elm box on the table against the wall, and said calmly: "There is a scale in there, you weigh (yāo) weigh (yāo) )Bar."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Jun placed the pine bark on the table next to him with both hands, then walked over and took away the elm box.

When he took a look, there was no scale there, it was a pallet balance.

If someone comes in today, I'm afraid they won't be able to use this thing, but Zhao Jun will. He took out the balance and leveled it, set the vernier against the zero mark, and then tightened the balance nut.

This hand shocked the old man.

Then, I saw Zhao Jun put the Miao Erjiazi Ginseng on the left side of the tray. When he saw the scale tilted to the left, Zhao Jun took out another small wooden box from the elm box.

Open the small wooden box and inside is a box of weights, some large and some small.

In a pallet balance, objects are placed on the left side and weights are placed on the right side, and the weights cannot be held directly by hand.

Zhao Jun pulled off the small tweezers from the inner cover of the wooden box where the weights were placed, and then glanced at the old man.

At this time, the old man was a little confused. He originally wanted to embarrass Zhao Jun.

Mountain runners are all rough people, how can anyone do this? Usually when I come to sell ginseng, the weighing is done by an old man.

It's just that there was a conflict between Zhao Jun and the staff member just now. The old man was unhappy and wanted to embarrass Zhao Jun.

Therefore, Zhao Jun was allowed to operate by himself.

If Zhao Jun said that he didn't know how to use the scale or was operating it incorrectly, the old man would definitely give him a slap in the face.

But what the old man didn't expect was that there was nothing wrong with Zhao Jun from the beginning to now.

When Zhao Jun saw that the old man was silent, he chuckled, picked up a 2g weight with tweezers, and placed it directly on the tray on the right side of the scale.

The weights are put on, and the tray holding the ginseng on the left is lifted up. At this time, Zhao Jun picked up another weight and put it on the right pallet without stopping.

This weight is still 2g.

After the second weight is placed, the left side is lifted a little further.

Zhao Jun then picked up the third weight and put it on it. This time, the scale almost reached balance.

And this weight is also 2g.

There are three weights, a total of 6g. Looking at the state of the balance, this seedling of Erjiazighen is almost 6g.

According to Chinese measurement methods, one penny is a little more than one penny.

Yes, it's that light.

This is wild ginseng.

But this is not the key. The key is that Zhao Jun's operation almost blinded the old man's eyes.

Logically speaking, Zhao Jun should put on a larger weight first, such as 10g. If the weight is too light, add more. But if it sinks here, change it to a smaller one, a 5g one.

For this Dijiazi Shen, it weighs 6g. Then if a 5g weight is still not enough, you must continue to add weights.

The correct operation is to try adding 2g first, and if it is still not enough, add more. If you put a 2g weight on it and the weight sinks, take off the 2g weight and replace it with a 1g weight.

But as for Zhao Jun, he took three 2g ones directly.

The key is that after he finished loading, the scales were almost balanced.

What does this mean?

Either Zhao Jun had weighed this Miao Erjiazi Shen before he came, or he was a master in this industry.

Who is this? He can tell how much this ginseng weighs by just touching it!

Moreover, it is not a big item, I can estimate it roughly, but a few grams of ginseng!

This old man studied medicine with his master since he was a child. In the past five or six years, he has specialized in dealing with ginseng.

Every year since the beginning of autumn, 180 ginsengs have passed through his hands, but he can only estimate it roughly now, and cannot do what Zhao Jun did.

Therefore, the old man could only think that Zhao Jun weighed his ginseng at home before coming here.

Of course, this can't be blamed on the old man.

Who would have thought that Zhao Jun was a reborn person?

Who would have thought that in his previous life, Zhao Jun was fighting in the Far East. At his peak, he would see more ginseng in one day than the old man saw in a year!

Zhao Jun took the tweezers and didn't do anything anymore. He just said to the old man: "I won't add weights anymore, and I won't move the weights anymore. Let's see how much money I can give you!"

The old man still raised his neck and looked at Zhao Jun. This was because Zhao Jun was standing and he was sitting.

The more the old man thought about it, the more confused he became. He could not guess the identity of Zhao Jun, but no matter what, he did not dare to fool Zhao Jun. He stood up in front of the scale, stretched out his hand to pinch the reed head, picked up the Miao Erjiazi Ginseng, and moved it from top to bottom. After looking at the quality of the ginseng, he said to Zhao Jun: "Forty!"

"Not bad." Zhao Jun nodded.

These days, Erjiazi Ginseng is just average in quality. Besides, forty yuan is a lot of money. Zhao Jun only earns forty-six and fifty cents a month.

At this time, Zhao Jun picked up one of the four ginseng buns, opened it, held the pine bark with both hands, and asked the old man: "Old man, look at this again."

The old man glanced over and was instantly shocked.

This ginseng seedling is the sixth-grade leaf released by Zhao Jun!

The update is late, these two chapters are guaranteed updates from yesterday.

As for the extra shift, I'll put it at 12 noon. If it's not too late, I'm old and my body can't bear it.

At 12 noon today, two additional chapters will be updated.

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