C22 Ginseng Thousand Years Old
C22 Ginseng Thousand Years Old
The key point was following Ning Xiaolei, she experienced the feeling of being a bad person once.
If it was in the past, she would never have acted in such a way since she was the big miss of Lin Family and Campus Belle Lin.
"Happy, right? I'm happy too, hahaha!"
Ning Xiaolei's face was full of pride. Just thinking about it made him feel better. I'll f * cking say that I'm a pretty boy.
However, what they said wasn't unreasonable. This time, it was Lin Yumeng who wanted to talk to him. After all, she couldn't make Lin Yumeng pay every time she went out with her, could she?
Even if Lin Yumeng was willing, he wouldn't agree.
Moreover, all the signs indicated that Lin Yumeng's family background was not ordinary. If he wanted to catch up to Lin Yumeng, he must pass this trial with his wealth. At the very least, he must not let the people from Lin Family feel that the disparity was too great.
After thinking for a moment, Ning Xiaolei looked at Lin Yumeng and asked, "School Beauty, do you know where we can get ginseng?"
"Ginseng? You want to sell ginseng? " Lin Yumeng blinked her big eyes and looked at Ning Xiaolei curiously.
Ning Xiaolei nodded. He stole four red packets in class this morning, and one of them was the 1000-year-old ginseng.
When he thought about money, Ning Xiaolei recalled it.
With the thousand-year-old ginseng's price, why wouldn't it sell for a million and eight hundred thousand yuan?
"How many years of ginseng, without a year it's not worth much money." Lin Yumeng reminded Ning Xiaolei curiously.
Ning Xiaolei didn't think too much and replied, "1000-years-old ginseng."
"What? A thousand-year-old? You big scoundrel lied to me again? It's only been 300 years since the ginseng only existed in legends. You've read too many novels, haven't you?"
Lin Yumeng looked at Ning Xiaolei in shock and snappily said.
Hearing that, Ning Xiaolei was dumbfounded, is that true?
Damn it, not knowing the market situation made another big joke.
However, based on the situation on Earth, before the 1000-year-old ginseng could grow, it was probably dug up clean, so it wasn't too strange.
"School Beauty, just take me for the one thousand-year-old ginseng. How much do you think it's worth?" Ning Xiaolei thought about it and changed his method to ask.
"Of course, there's no market for it. It can sell for 70 or 80 million!" Lin Yumeng directly said without much thought.
"Seventy to eighty million yuan?" Ning Xiaolei almost fell to the ground in fright. He felt that the one million eight hundred thousand he had thought of was more than enough.
If that was the case, wouldn't he have struck it rich?
Ning Xiaolei was unable to contain his joy. Damn it, after selling the ginseng, his brother would be considered a millionaire. Awesome!
"Hey hey, dumb melon, why are you laughing so happily. Don't tell me you really have a thousand years old ginseng?"
Seeing Ning Xiaolei like that, Lin Yumeng couldn't help but roll her eyes at him.
Ning Xiaolei chuckled and said noncommittally, "You will know in a while. I'm going to the toilet. Wait a moment."
He rushed into the toilet, closed the door, took out his cell phone, opened the software, opened his Sumeru pocket, and chose to retrieve it.
Without a sound, a piece of ginseng with long roots appeared in Ning Xiaolei's hand.
A rich fragrance exuded from the ginseng in his hand, even covering the stench of the toilet.
A hint of surprise flashed in Ning Xiaolei's eyes. He quickly stuffed it into his pocket, covered it with his coat and walked out.
"You went to the toilet to dig up your thousand-year-old ginseng?" Lin Yumeng looked at Ning Xiaolei speechlessly, wondering what the connection between this going to the toilet and the 1000-year-old ginseng was.
Ning Xiaolei chuckled and pulled Lin Yumeng to a corner, revealing half of the thousand-year-old ginseng in his arms.
"This is …"