I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter 37, Selling Ginseng

That is to say, Zhao Shengnan now recognizes Zhang Cheng, otherwise Zhang Cheng may be beaten again.

"At most once!" But he warned in advance.

Zhang Cheng was stunned when he heard the words, one at a time.

Anyway, Xiangxiang and Xiangxiang have been in double row twice before.

After half an hour, Zhang Cheng was satisfied.

The woman Zhao Shengnan even learned to fight back. But still not his opponent.

After a short rest, Zhao Shengnan got up and actually planned to watch the video of the boxing match again.

This made Zhang Cheng very helpless.

"Go to sleep."

Zhao Shengnan hesitated for a moment: "I'll watch it a few more times, but there are a few things that I care about."

Zhao Shengnan said so, what can Zhang Cheng do? He can only get up and accompany him.

Just opened the refrigerator and looked at the empty refrigerator. Zhang Cheng blinked and could only close it again.

Zhao Shengnan glanced at it.

"I always buy it and eat it the same day." Obviously, I don't have the habit of using the refrigerator.

Zhang Cheng was a little helpless. After he installed the refrigerator, he thought of covering up the origin of his ginseng, so he went out to Changshan, and he didn't have time to buy something for Zhao Shengnan.

Moving a bench and sitting with Zhao Shengnan, Zhang Cheng once again resolutely determined to buy a large sofa here.

Watching the boxing match with Zhao Shengnan for a while, Zhang Cheng looked at Zhao Shengnan, who was watching the match attentively and seemed unwilling to even blink.

"Do you like boxing so much?"

Zhao Shengnan: "Yes." He responded casually, "I have been practicing boxing since I was 14 years old."

Zhang Cheng blinked his eyes thoughtfully.

After watching the video of the match, which lasted less than five minutes, over and over again no less than ten times, Zhao Shengnan was ready to sleep.

The next day, Zhao Shengnan bought breakfast for Zhang Cheng and went to train on his own.

After thinking about it, Zhang Cheng went back to Xiangxiang, took out the ginseng stored in the refrigerator and kept fresh ginseng for one day and one fresh ginseng for one day, and one for 10 days. Grandpa's phone.

During this time, the old man would call every three or five to ask about ginseng.

Zhang Chengxun thought to sell the ginseng to the old man earlier, lest the other party continue to ask questions.

Hearing that Zhang Cheng finally had ginseng, Mr. Guan was quite happy.

I made an appointment to meet at the tea house.

"Uncle Guan, I got dried ginseng and fresh ginseng this time. Which one do you want?" Zhang Cheng said while taking out the ginseng.

Master Guan took the white gloves handed over by his assistant, and carefully checked the differences between several types of ginseng.

Even if he doesn't know much about ginseng, he can clearly see that 10-day ginseng is much better than 1-day ginseng.

"What's the price?"

"3-year dry ginseng 50,000, 3-year fresh ginseng 80,000, 20-year dry ginseng 600,000, 20-year fresh ginseng 750,000." Zhang Chengdao. This price was decided after some consideration.

Mr. Guan nodded: "Okay, I want it all, Xiao Cheng, where do you still have ginseng?" He looked like he planned to give all the ginseng from Zhang Cheng's side to Bao Yuan'er.

"Old Guan, you are not authentic." The voice of Mr. Yan Xuyan came from outside, obviously he heard what his old friend just said.

Mr. Guan was not surprised to see his old friend. After all, this teahouse was originally a place where several of their old friends frequented.

Drink tea, play chess, chat and have a meal.

The waiter who led Mr. Yan over saw a few people who were talking about sex, bowed and walked out of the box.

Mr. Yan came over and unexpectedly found that Zhang Cheng still had fresh ginseng here.

"Okay, hi, did you find any fresh ginseng this time?"

"Uncle Yan." Zhang Cheng stood up and greeted.

"Sit down." After Mr. Yan sat down, he said to Mr. Guan, "Old Yang, Lao Zhang, and Lao Bai are also thinking about that. You have made it all by yourself, aren't you afraid they will trouble you?"

When Mr. Guan heard the threat from his old friend, he also smiled bitterly: "Okay, okay, who asked you to touch that, I'll give you a little bit, okay?"

Then he turned to Zhang Cheng with some concern, wanting to know the quantity of ginseng.

"Uncle Guan, this time I brought back 15 3-year-old dried ginseng, 10 3-year-old fresh ginseng, 5 20-year-old dried ginseng, and 3 20-year-old fresh ginseng."

Master Guan silently calculated the total price in his heart.

Mr. Yan asked the price along the way.

Of course, there is nothing that cannot be said. Zhang Cheng told the old man the price of fresh ginseng.

"It's a total of 6.8 million, right? I want it all." The wealthy old man Guan spent millions, like buying a cabbage, and he didn't have any reluctance at all.

"Xiaocheng, this is not good. You can't just sell it to Laoguan. I want at least half of it. Well, you can sell it to Laoguan. Let's talk somewhere else." Mr. Yan heard this time Zhang Cheng actually got so many ginseng, his eyes lit up, and he dismantled the platform.

Grandpa Guan was in a hurry.

"Old Yan, you're too immoral, I promised to even out some of you."

Mr. Yan smiled hehe: "If you don't count 6.8 million, I'll believe it."

After all, Zhang Cheng mentioned the number of people just now, and the total price is 6.8 million.

Master Guan smacked his lips.

He thought about the money he spent, and it would be enough to give the old man some ginseng beards. UU reading www. uukanshu.com did not expect to be seen through by Mr. Yan.

In the end, the two old men were contemplating how to distribute the ginseng this time.

Mr. Yang Shu, Mr. Yang, and Mr. Zhang Yuan and Mr. Zhang just happened to come here, ready to make do with breakfast, and came over quickly when they found it.

In the daytime, Mr. Bai got the notice and arrived in a hurry.

Several old friends bumped their heads, and some even broke apart.

And these people are also Zhang Cheng's ginseng, the most important buyers at present.

Fortunately, several old men have been dealing with each other for half their lives, and finally decided to divide the matter equally.

Of course it can't be said to be completely fair. At least it probably did.

Seeing that the elders had discussed it, Zhang Cheng returned to his residence and fetched the rest of the ginseng.

Although Zhang Cheng also knows that these ginsengs are now a complete seller's market, as long as he wants to, he can set the price of ginseng very high, and he is not afraid that these rich old men will not buy it, but why bother.

On the one hand, it is enough to have enough money. To directly raise the price of ginseng to a sky-high price is not to make people jealous.

Especially now that he is still young, he doesn't want to be too conspicuous.

The price of ginseng will be reflected in the future when the mountain farm on the other side of Shantun is developed.

Moreover, maintaining a price that makes several old men feel that they are taking advantage of it is also to pave the way for the accumulation of the market in the future.

After all, everyone has three or five friends, especially a few rich people like the old man. When you come across something good, it's hard not to show off and share it with your friends.

At that time, the fame of ginseng will gradually ferment.

Just like Mr. Yan Xuyan, he helped him introduce Mr. Guan as a buyer.

Watching some old men divide ginseng.

After thinking about it, Zhang Cheng said, "Uncle Yan, I have something here. I wonder if you can give me some pointers?"