There is Room for Rebirth in the 1950’s

After Grandpa Wang finished reading, he was still able to accept these prices, and looked specifically at Zhang Guoqing's young couple. If they have no objection, he intends to make a final decision.

Looking at the three boxes of 500-year-old wild ginseng in the middle of the table, Zhang Guoqing nodded slightly toward the old man without Zhou Jiao's prompt. Not to mention 10% expensive, even 30% he is willing.

Sitting on the kang, Xiao Ping'an didn't say a word, his eyes looked at the faces of everyone in the room. Just now his mother mentioned in the room that the maximum acceptance limit is higher than 30%. Could these things be very valuable in the future?

Mr. Wang hesitated for a while, then nodded: "Okay. Just at the price you mentioned. If you have Hash mao oil in your hand, we will also pay 10% of the purchase price."

As soon as the old man's words fell, the four old ginseng sellers all smiled. One of them asked: "Brother, can the rarer things be 10% higher than the acquisition station?"

An old man next to him smiled and cursed: "If you get less, you can still be good. It's almost enough."

Zhang Guoqing took a special look at the old man just now. Seeing his eyes twinkling, I guess there are still a lot of good things in his hands, especially when he heard that the other party had collected ginseng king for thousands of years and was injured.

He remembered the time when he went deep into the mountains with Elder Wang and the others, that wild mountain and ginseng forest. The place where there can be a thousand-year-old ginseng king is not so unique.

He could think of it, and of course Mr. Wang also thought of it. He smiled and said: "The price is negotiated so I won't delay everyone's time. I'm still here these days. Please also help me find some good stuff."

"OK, no problem."

"I'll go to the old man to find out when I look back."

Lin Quan handed his nickname to Mr. Wang.

Mr. Wang shook his hand, "It's up to you. Every family agrees and we pay immediately."

So soon, as Lin Quan reported the number of grams, Zhou Jiao quickly reported the number, Zhang Guoqing paid the money, and Uncle Wang repackaged it.

In less than ten minutes, the thirty-seven hundred-year-old wild ginseng brought by four people, including the three five-hundred-year wild ginseng, paid about 18,000 yuan.

For this transaction, the two sides cooperated very happily, some fractions did not need to be opened by Lin Quan, and the other party also asked to wipe them. After getting a thick pile of money, the four old men put on their bodies and left.

As soon as the old man in the east room waited for the few people to leave, he raised his hand to signal Zhang Guoqing to pick it first.

Zhang Guoqing hurriedly shook his hand: "Grandpa Wang, I mostly buy it for other people. It's really out of stock. I just need to bring them money back. You pick it first, and it's almost the same, and I won't have time to take over."

Hearing this, Mr. Wang refused to say: "So, it was you who paid just now, and it was troublesome to settle the accounts. All these belong to you, so how about the second batch coming to me?"

Lin Quan interrupted and said, "I have contacted many people, and there are still several batches, so I don't worry about being out of stock. This is a good way. Son, you should get your stuff quickly and someone will come over soon."

Zhang Guoqing was no more polite when he saw this. He took the parcel and pushed it on the Kang Ping An, and smiled: "That's OK. Looking back, if you can't get old ginseng, let's divide it."

After Ping An took it, he immediately moved to the kang corner and covered it with a quilt. The little man leaned on it, his eyes smiling like a crescent with joy.

"Is Accountant Lin?"

Lin Quan hurriedly went out to welcome the other person in. This time two middle-aged people came.

As soon as he entered the East Room, he ignored the greetings, the elder took the black bag from his companion and carefully poured out ten wooden boxes from it.

Another middle-aged man explained: “There are 20 roots in it. We were worried that it would be too conspicuous, so we put them together. I still have ten or so young wild ginseng roots in my family. They are freshly collected from the hands of the fellow. , I don’t know if you want it, so I didn’t bring it."

"Process this batch of goods first. Brother, you know a lot of people, help me see who has the stock these days." After Lin Quan finished speaking, Mr. Chao Wang explained: "In previous years, foreign drug dealers would find them both. "

Zhang Guoqing nodded in response. This is the Erdao peddler of the local familiar households, they ran to several nearby counties to buy and make some difference.

The old man Wang smiled and said, "Thanks for your hard work. You can ask me a price."

"Father, our brothers don't make random prices. It takes a lot of effort to buy fresh ginseng from those people. It takes a lot of work to make it. Is it feasible to add 10% to the purchase station price?"

"This price is our local price. It is the undergrowth ginseng of the farm, and we also add 10% according to the purchase station."

With the previous transaction, Mr. Wang had no objection this time. After opening the box and checking a few, he found that the processing technique was also good. He smiled and nodded, motioning for Lin Quan to start weighing.

The wild ginseng that can be sold by Erdao dealers has no problem in terms of appearance and year. Unfortunately, except for a 300-year-old wild ginseng, the others are 100-year-old wild ginseng.

This will be replaced by Zhang Guoqing’s packing and Uncle Wang’s payment. Twenty wild ginseng eventually cost Mr. Wang more than seven thousand five hundred yuan according to the weight.

Before the two left, Zhang Guoqing saw that Mr. Wang didn't want the fresh wild ginseng in their hands, he asked them to leave the address, and agreed that he would come to see the goods tonight.

In his mind, these two people have connections. It is more convenient to hand over the things he wants to buy this time ~ www.wuxiaspot.com~ and save yourself the effort to find them.

From now on until the meal started, two groups of people came one after another. After Mr. Wang spent a total of 20,000 yuan, he proposed to let Zhang Guoqing buy the rest. After dinner, it was 6 o’clock in the evening to send away the last wave of people. , Zhang Guoqing bought wild ginseng for 50,000 yuan.

Fortunately, Mr. Wang had the foresight and took Lin Quan out of the East Room to chat. Otherwise, from the surprised and numb face of Uncle Wang, you can tell how much money Zhang Guoqing has spent.

Of course Lin Quan is not blind, he can roughly estimate it. However, after Mr. Wang deliberately or unintentionally vaguely said about Zhou Jiao's background, after the couple returned to his hometown to help several big family relatives in Beijing bring goods, he also thoughtfully avoided the topic and kept silent.

From the fact that Zhang Guoqing's family of three followed him home, he could see that the other couple was either rich or expensive. Not to mention the others, just the small leather sandals on the feet of the white and tender little baby, and the attitude of eating can also tell some eyebrows.

In the past, he accompanied his master to the big city, and those elder brothers didn't just show their hands, and were calm everywhere. That's the temperament cultivated by playing a small brocade.

However, he is also willing to deal with such people. Compared with those arrogant, domineering scum, he can get his shrewd master uncle blue eyes, it is conceivable that this family has good roots.

Zhang Guoqing has two purposes. With his ear power, he certainly heard what Elder Wang said. However, since the old man had already made his mind, he was too lazy to take care of it.

From the time they came, the couple did not want to hide their identity. Let Lin Quan know the names of the two of them, and the caring person can know who they are after a little inquiries.

With Mr. Wang's "convergence of pollution", as Zhou Jiao said, there is no need to worry.