I Have A Space For Planting

Chapter 67, Selling Ginseng

After thinking about it, Zhang Cheng called Mr. Yan Xuyan's phone again.

I want to ask this old man a more appropriate way to deal with it.

When Mr. Yan heard that Zhang Cheng was fighting and knocked out someone else's teeth, he couldn't help but feel happy.

"Yoah, you can do it, kid."

"Well, I'll give you lawyer Wang's phone number to see how to deal with it."

It's not that Zhang Cheng never thought about finding a lawyer by himself, but there is no guarantee that a lawyer he can find is unreliable.

It's better to trouble the old man Yan.

As for taking such a trivial matter, will the old man be overkill?

The matter of borrowing money has troubled the other party, and it is not necessary to use it.

Anyway, the more people owed more and more, Zhang Cheng didn't feel so embarrassed. There are quite a few lice that don't itch.

Soon, Zhang Cheng called lawyer Wang.

Opposite the phone, there was a cold female voice.

The two sides briefly talked about things, and then made an appointment to meet.

As usual, a tea house.

Looking at a woman who was 1.7 meters tall, wearing a professional attire and wearing black-rimmed glasses, Zhang Cheng's eyes lit up.

Even if the other party's dress is deliberately reducing his appearance, he is still very beautiful.

"Hello, I'm Wang Qing, is it Mr. Zhang Cheng Zhang?" The woman walked up to Zhang Cheng and asked lightly.

Zhang Cheng nodded quickly.

The lawyer Wang Qingwang was about thirty-five or thirty-six years old, much older than him.

But this temperament, appearance, and figure all made Zhang Cheng's heart move.

So in an instant, Zhang Cheng felt that the determination he made yesterday was about to fail today.

However, he doesn't know the other party's situation yet. If he gets married or something, Zhang Cheng can only hide his heart in his heart. After all, there are not many women who are not married at this age.

And Zhang Cheng came to find the other party to resolve his own disputes.

The two entered the restaurant, and in the single room, Zhang Cheng briefly explained the situation to each other.

Lawyer Wang Qingwang pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"The matter will not be serious. If the testimony of both sides contradicts, there is a high probability that it will be judged as a fight. As long as you make the corresponding compensation, there will be no trouble." After thinking for a moment, he gave own opinion.

Zhang Cheng nodded when he heard the words, which was similar to what he had guessed.

"The follow-up handling of the matter, I wonder if it can be entrusted to you, lawyer Wang?"

Wang Qing frowned slightly when he heard this.

Does this little thing need her?

But thinking that the other party was introduced by Mr. Yan Xuyan, Wang Qing nodded after hesitation and agreed to accept the commission.

A series of documents were signed.

Zhang Cheng added a small letter from Wang Qing to facilitate contact, and then left.

Then Zhang Cheng's cell phone rang.

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhang Chengzhang? My name is Lin Mingwei. I want to buy some ginseng from you."

Zhang Cheng was a little surprised when he heard that. After all, besides his friends, there are several old men. No outsiders should know it, right?

"Excuse me, where did you know about my ginseng?"

"I was fortunate to know from Feng Feng and Brother Feng that the ginseng you sell works well." Lin Mingwei said.

Zhang Cheng recalled for a while, and thought of the middle-aged Feng Feng who met by chance when he was eating hot pot with Sun Xiaoxiao and the others.

Before, he sold two ginseng roots to the other party.

If Zhang Cheng was a little worried about the sales of ginseng before, then now that he sees that several old men are so eager, he doesn't have so many worries.

In particular, the effect of ginseng is good, and he intends to reluctantly sell it to a certain extent.

If it weren't for a few old masters who could help him and have some energy buyers, then Zhang Cheng would basically only sell the ginseng to each other for one day.

As for the question of whether doing so will make him less money.

If Zhang Cheng really likes money, he can easily make a lot of money by taking out better ginseng and auctioning it.

But Zhang Cheng never did that.

But since the other party took the initiative to buy, there is no reason for Zhang Cheng to refuse.

I took one 1-day dried ginseng and one 1-day fresh ginseng.

Zhang Cheng went to the hotel he had made an appointment with.

Inside the hotel restaurant.

A middle-aged man in his thirties, waiting with his assistant.

Under the leadership of the waiter, Zhang Cheng walked into the private room.

The middle-aged man got up quickly with a smile on his face: "Hello, is this Mr. Zhang Chengzhang? I'm Lin Mingwei."

Zhang Cheng shook hands with each other, said hello, and sat down respectively.

Without wasting time, Zhang Cheng took out the ginseng directly.

Seeing this, Lin Mingwei frowned slightly: "Mr. Zhang, is there no better ginseng?"

Zhang Cheng smiled lightly: "At present, there are only these three years of participation."

Lin Mingwei frowned more deeply. Today, his goal is to participate in at least 20 years. But I didn't expect the other party to have only 3 years of participation.

What does this mean?

But after thinking about it, Lin Mingwei still bought these two ginsengs.

"If there is better ginseng in the future, please let me know."

Zhang Cheng nodded perfunctorily. If the other party was not Feng Feng's friend, he might not come out this time.

Not that he floated or something.

But the current sales channels are enough for him.

He has money and connections. What else do you need a bike for?

Do you really want to make his ginseng a world-renowned brand?

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But right now, there is still a lack of cover-up. Isn't it good to keep a low profile?

Soon, the transaction was completed, and Zhang Cheng left without even having a meal.

After all, the sky will be dark now, and Zhao Shengnan's training is over.

Zhang Cheng was still in a hurry to chat with Zhao Shengnan.

I didn't go to the training camp, but at a hotel near the training camp.

After all, there was such a riot today, Zhang Cheng would be better off not showing up at the training camp recently, at least to avoid the limelight.

"How's it going?" Zhao Shengnan asked anxiously as soon as they met.

Zhang Cheng told Zhao Shengnan what happened and the follow-up treatment.

Zhao Shengnan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that a professional lawyer was hired to take care of the follow-up.

"How did you provoke that guy? Let him hit you?"

Zhang Cheng showed helplessness on his face. He had no ambitions. Apart from spending money, he was chasing women. He never caused trouble, okay?

It was others who provoke him.

"Don't talk about him, let's take care of our own affairs first." Zhang Cheng said, hugged Zhao Shengnan and threw himself on the bed.

Zhao Shengnan is in Zhang Cheng's arms.

"I didn't tell you before that there was an amateur game some time ago, and the coach wanted me to play it."

"Fight." Zhang Cheng played with Zhao Shengnan's little hands. A boxer who can only bury his head in training is basically impossible to become a good boxer.

Without actual combat, no matter how good a guy is during training, he will not be recognized.

Zhao Shengnan couldn't help chuckling when he heard Zhang Cheng's support for her to go to the game, then his eyes became charming, and he retracted into the bed.

"You are playing with fire." Zhang Cheng sucked in a breath.

Zhao Shengnan didn't pay any attention to this guy at all and concentrated on his work.