Reborn in the 80s, starting with hunting in the mountains

Chapter 61 Baozhilin

There are still some differences in how foreigners dress and how locals dress.

You can tell them apart at a glance.

"Zhuzi, let's sleep here for the night later. There is a hotel over there. Come on, let's go over and see if there are any rooms." Lin Yi saw a hotel not far away and said to Zhuzi.

"Boss, if you ask me, don't waste this money. It's only an hour to get home, so don't spend the night outside." Zhu Zhu said nonchalantly.

"It's not safe to walk at night. Don't save money. To tell you the truth, I'm here to sell ginseng. Didn't I go into the mountains yesterday and found a dead herb collector? He must have been dead for hundreds of years. , there is an old mountain ginseng in the medicine box he carries with him, which is of the best quality." Lin Yi whispered to Zhuzi.

Zhuzi said something funny and quickly covered his mouth with his hands the next second.

"I often go into the mountains, but why am I not so lucky?" Zhuzi muttered.

"It's good luck to be able to come back alive. Look at the big and powerful two, they are just outside the mountain and they are freezing to death." Ji Yi shook his head, his thoughts were different from Zhu Zhu's.

Zhu Zhu then thought about it, and it was right.

Money is important, but life is more important.

"Everyone is not guilty of carrying a jade. If we take advantage of this old wild ginseng today, someone will inevitably target us, so going back at night is not a good choice." Lin Yi said.

After all, a few thousand dollars these days can definitely be considered a huge sum of money.

It can make many people take risks.

In this reckless era, safety is incomparable to that of future generations.

Of course, Ji Yi is not afraid of robbery, but it is better to do less than to do more.

Lin Yi is a man of two generations, and it is normal for him to have a more stable mentality.

Soon, Lin Yi took Zhu Zhu to the largest hotel in the ghost market.

It's still a chain, and they have stores in the ginseng distribution centers in Changbai Mountain.

Resting in this kind of shop is safer than that kind of roadside shop.

"Brother, there are electric lights here. It's really bright. The only village leader's house in our village has lights. It's great to have electric lights." When Zhu Zhu arrived at the ghost market, everything he saw was strange and new.

"What does this mean? My house will be connected to electricity soon. Then I will ask them to connect your house too." Lin Yi said to Zhu Zhu.

and his two older brothers’ homes.

But Zhu Zhu quickly shook his head: "The electricity bill is expensive, and my family can't afford it. Boss, let's forget it. It's OK if your home has access. I'll go to your home to play later."

Lin Yi hammered Zhu Zhu's shoulder: "Look at your future, if you follow me in the future, you will be able to achieve anything."

"I believe this." Zhuzi smiled, not doubting this at all.

The two got a double room.

It's not that Ji Yi saves money, but that they take care of each other at night.

After tying the donkey into the hotel's donkey shed, Lin Yi took Zhuzhu to find the ginseng buyer.

To be in this line of work, more or less, you need some discernment.

Some people look like dogs, but are actually rotten.

Knowing the face but not the heart.

Some people don't look like good people, but they have good intentions.

Lin Yi first passed the individual customers who were walking around the street and asked if they had any ginseng they wanted to buy.

These people have some money, but not much, and cannot afford to eat old wild ginseng.

After walking around for a while, Ji Yi stopped at a shop.

I didn’t expect to see Baozhilin here.

Bao Zhilin has a great connection with Huang Feihong.

Its predecessor was the "Bao Zhilin" orthopedic medical clinic opened by Huang Feihong in Guangzhou in 1886.

However, in Huang Feihong's later years, Baozhilin had been burned down.

The current Bao Zhilin should be a trademark re-registered on Hong Kong Island after a series of Huang Feihong-themed film and television works were filmed.

For Lin Yi, it doesn’t matter whether he is real or fake Bao Zhilin.All he needs to know is that the boss behind Bao Zhilin is from Hong Kong.

Without him, Hong Kong Islanders are rich.

In the 80s, Hong Kong Island was much wealthier than the mainland.

Thinking of this, Ji Yi walked directly into Baozhilin with Zhuzi.

A man wearing a Chinese tunic suit sits in Baozhilin.

"Good guy, you really need style rather than warmth. Wearing a Chinese tunic suit in this weather?" Zhuzi muttered when he saw the man.

"Quick, close the door." Ji Yi said to Zhu Zhu.

There is a kang and a fireplace in the room, so the temperature is not too low.

But it’s still a bit cold when wearing a Chinese tunic suit.

"Brothers, do you have anything to sell?" The man said, "I am the shopkeeper of Bao Zhilin, Lu Feng."

"Hello, Shopkeeper Lu, my name is Lin Yi. This is my brother, Zhuzi. We do have good things to sell." After briefly introducing himself, Lin Yi took out the wild ginseng.

When Lu Feng saw the wild ginseng that Lin Yi took out, he stood up from his stool.

"If I, little old man, am not blind, this ginseng must have been around for a long time. I'm talking about storage." Lu Feng said excitedly.

"Sorry, I need to call my daughter to come over and help me with the appraisal." After speaking, Lu Feng shouted to the yard behind.

After a while, a woman came out.

"Wanting, help me palm my eyes quickly. This ginseng feels like a small and exquisite product." Lu Feng said.

Lu Wanting smiled at Ji Yi and Zhu Zhu as a greeting.

"Dad, according to my daughter's estimation, this old wild ginseng has been stored for 400 years. The ginseng itself is 50-60 years old."

About 10 minutes later, Lu Wanting gave her reply.

Lin Yigao glanced at the woman.

This girl's guess is really accurate.

Three or four hundred years ago, wasn't it the Ming Dynasty?

The age of ginseng is also estimated very accurately.

It seems that she does have some real skills in identifying medicinal materials.

No wonder Lu Feng called her over.

"Sir, we at Baozhilin are willing to pay 5000 yuan for this ginseng." Lu Feng said to Lin Yi.

"Six thousand." Lin Yi said calmly.

"Sir, if you bid 50 for old wild ginseng from the 60s to [-]s, it's pretty good. You can ask around. I'm afraid you won't be able to get it for [-]." Lu Feng frowned.

"Then I'll go and find out." Ji Yi pretended to put away the ginseng.

Lu Wanting quickly took her father's hand: "Dad, six thousand is just six thousand. Wild ginseng of this quality is really rare, so just make a friend."

After a while, Lin Yi took 6000 yuan in cash and walked out of the gate of Baozhilin with Zhuzi.

Along with the money, there was Lu Wanting's phone number in Hong Kong.

In the 80s, there were no mobile phones, but there were already landline phones.

Lu Wanting asked Ji Yi to call this number if he had anything good in the future.

She and her father would come to Changbai Mountain every winter to receive goods, and in spring they would go to Heilongjiang.

But time is not fixed either.

Normally, this place is taken care of by waiters, which is why Ji Yi and the others came here by chance.

In a few days, she will return to Hong Kong Island.

She didn't expect to receive a top-quality wild ginseng before going back, which also surprised her.

(End of this chapter)