Chapter 12

Zhuo Wendong glanced at Liu Qingxiang with a smile, took the ginseng in her hand, opened the newspaper for a look, and immediately exclaimed, "Good! Good stuff!"

He looked left and right carefully, and found that the roots were intact, the appearance was almost perfect, and it smelled strong medicinal, ten times better than ordinary wild ginseng.

After reading it, Zhuo Wendong looked up at Liu Qingxiang with amazement, and asked seriously, "I'll tell you the truth, your ginseng is the best wild ginseng. I wonder what price you want to sell it for?"

Liu Qingxiang said with a smile, "I heard that Rendetang has always been innocent, so I ask Mr. Zhuo to make a price. If it is suitable, we will make a deal directly."

Zhuo Wendong pondered for a moment, and directly quoted a price, "[-]!"

Liu Qingxiang thought about it in her heart.

In later generations, at a certain ginseng auction, 30 grams of 300-year-old wild ginseng was sold for a sky-high price of 325 million; another 1000-year-old wild ginseng was sold for a sky-high price of [-] million.

But the per capita income of later generations is more than 100 times that of today.

The shopkeeper Zhuo offered [-] yuan, which is indeed a very reasonable price.

Liu Qingxiang responded immediately, "Okay, let's make the deal at this price, but I want cash, can I?"

Zhuo Wendong smiled and said, "No problem, please wait here for a while, and I will withdraw money for the girl."

Liu Qingxiang nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Zhuo."

Zhuo Wendong waved his hand and said "You're welcome", and then he went out.

After a while, Zhuo Wendong walked in with a black bag.

He put the black bag in front of Liu Qingxiang, "Girl, here is 3 yuan, please order and collect it."

Liu Qingxiang opened the black bag and saw that there were three thick stacks of money inside. She took out her hand, thinking that the Wenlan brothers and sisters were still waiting outside, afraid that they might be in a hurry, and believed in the reputation of Rendetang. She didn't go into details, and directly rolled up the 3 yuan in a black bag and put it in the bag. In fact, she put it in the space and put it away.

After collecting the money, she said to Zhuo Wendong, "Mr. Zhuo, please help me pick up some more cough medicines. I want to give it to my grandma. She should have a cough caused by bronchitis."

Zhuo Wendong smiled and said, "Okay, let's go, I'll help you pick up the medicine."

Liu Qingxiang bowed to him gratefully, "Thank you, Mr. Zhuo."

Zhuo Wendong smiled again, "Little girl, don't call me Mr. Zhuo, and call me Uncle Zhuo from now on. How about it, can I say my name this time?"

Liu Qingxiang pursed her lips and smiled at him, "My surname is Liu, and my name is Qingxiang. Uncle Zhuo must take care of today's matter and keep it a secret for me. As you know, if this matter is exposed, I will let you Crap."

Liu Qingxiang also sensed Zhuo Wendong's kindness and righteousness, so she dared to take a gamble. If she made the right bet, she would have another way; cover up.

Zhuo Wendong heard the prudence and care in Liu Qingxiang's words, his face straightened, and he said seriously, "Don't worry, I know the seriousness. I will never reveal what happened today. I hope you will come a few more times."

Liu Qingxiang gave him another grateful bow, "Thank you, Uncle Zhuo."

Zhuo Wendong quickly helped her pick up some medicines, and told her about the taboos of taking medicines, and then sent her out.

Before leaving, Zhuo Wendong repeatedly told her, "Xiang girl, come to the county town when you have time, but you must come to see your uncle Zhuo!"

Liu Qingxiang hurriedly nodded in agreement, and joked with a smile, "Okay, I'll definitely come, and Uncle Zhuo don't think I'm annoying!"

"You girl, I wish you could come a few more times, remember to come!"

Liu Qingxiang pretended not to understand what Zhuo Wendong said, waved at him, said "Goodbye, Uncle Zhuo", and pulled Liu Wenrui and Liu Wenlan to go back home.

Liu Wenlan glanced at Zhuo Wendong suspiciously, then at Liu Qingxiang, and asked inexplicably, "Ah Xiang, why did you take so long to come out? My brother and I were waiting impatiently. I went in to find you just now. They said that you went into the inner hall to talk with the shopkeeper. What's the matter with you? So secretive? By the way, do you still know the people in Rendetang? I think that person was quite enthusiastic about you just now Yes!"

Of course Liu Qingxiang couldn't tell the truth to Wenlan, so she found an excuse and said, "Well, that Uncle Zhuo just now was quite nice, I asked him about my grandma's illness, and asked him to help my grandma get the medicine. Feel more at ease."

Liu Wenlan suddenly realized, "Oh, so it is like this."

Seeing that she didn't doubt herself at all, Liu Qingxiang felt a little guilty.

But there is no way to do it. With this heaven-defying space, she can only use some white lies in the future to justify some unreasonable things she has done.

If she really told the truth to everyone, I believe she is not far from death.

Having lived a lifetime, she has seen all kinds of treacherous human beings, and knows that people's hearts cannot stand the test. Even the closest relatives and friends you think are likely to do things that hurt you for profit every minute.

She didn't want to test anyone, so she could only be cautious.

Selling ginseng is also a must.

Because she sold ginseng once, she could say that she found it from the mountains, but if she sold it more times, others would definitely suspect it.

In the future, she will not sell ginseng unless money is desperately needed.

However, she plans to find opportunities to enter the mountains more in the future, find some medicinal materials, sell them to Zhuo Wendong, and also mix some medicinal materials in the space and sell them to him, so as to make more money and continue to accumulate her original capital.

Today's 3 yuan is really a huge sum of money for people in this era.

But for Liu Qingxiang who came back from later generations, thinking of the billionaires running around everywhere in later generations, the 3 yuan really couldn't stir up a little wave in her heart.

She has just started, and there is still a long way to go.

With money in hand, I also have confidence in my heart.

Liu Qingxiang dragged Liu Wenlan back to the department store, bought some canned food and pastries, and Liu Wenrui took out those who needed food stamps. In the end, she gave Wenlan one and took one home with herself.

Liu Wenlan is not a person who likes to take advantage of small things. At this time, the canned food and pastries are expensive gifts. The two of them pushed back for a long time, but she refused to take them no matter what.

But Qingxiang insisted on stuffing it to her, and said with a low face on purpose, "Just take it, I usually eat a lot from you, but today I will buy something for you, unless you don't treat me as a friend."

After hearing what she said, Liu Wenlan accepted it, and said embarrassedly, "Then I'll get you some dried sweet potatoes later."

Liu Qingxiang smiled and said, "Okay, I like dried sweet potatoes the most."

The three of them walked out of the department store talking and laughing. Liu Wenrui went to the bicycle depository to pick up the bicycle while they waited.

At this moment, a man in ragged clothes whose face could not be seen rushed towards them in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)

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