"Lin Shaoyang, it's time to pay back the money. When do you plan to pay back this money?" Just as you were about to go out, the creditor came to the door.

"Isn't there three days left? Why are you doing so anxious?" Lin Shaoyang stared at the person in front of him coldly. This was his own family. According to seniority, he should call him uncle. It was this uncle who forced him the most. In the past, when he couldn't exchange money, he always had to move something at home to settle the bill.

"I'm telling you that if you can't take out the money in three days, I'll want your Eight Immortals table. Don't blame me for not reminding you." Lin Dahe said maliciously.

"I know." Lin Shaoyang was extremely disappointed with his cousin. After his parents passed away, he not only did not help with the care, but instead kept chasing his butt to ask for debts.

There is a rule on them that people die and debts are gone. Many people say that they don’t have to pay back the money they borrowed at the beginning, but their cousin kept chasing them, and if they don’t give them, they will cause trouble. With him like him, some people follow him to ask for debts. This is also the reason why Lin Shaoyang is so poor now, and all the money he earns from odd jobs has been paid back.

"You are pretending, look at what else is there in your family. Let's do this. For the sake of our family, if you give me this old house, the debts of our two families will be gone." Lin Dahe's words made Lin Shaoyang's face completely cold, "Lin Dahe, let me tell you, you will just give this heart to death. Even if I go to sell blood, I will not give you the old house."

"Selling blood?" Lin Dahe looked up and down at Lin Shaoyang, "Just like you, your little arms and legs, even if you sell all the blood, how much money can you have? I tell you that if you can't afford it, I will want an old house, otherwise we will go to court."

"Wait for me, I must regret it." Looking at Lin Dahe's arrogant back, Lin Shaoyang clenched his fists, went back to the house to put the ginseng in his schoolbag, and rode his bicycle to the city.

Zhaojiazhuang, a small village in the mountains, is fifty or sixty miles away from the city. Because the mountain road is difficult to find, it took more than three hours to reach the county town. Before there was enough time to rest, Lin Shaoyang came to the largest Chinese pharmacy, Jishitang Pharmacy.

"Do you collect medicinal materials here?" Lin Shaoyang looked around and found that no one was paying attention to him. He whispered to the clerk.

"Of course we accepted it, why do you have it?" The clerk looked at Lin Shaoyang with contempt. There must be no good products in his sloppy appearance, that is, Tian Qi Fuling in the mountains.

"Of course there is." Lin Shaoyang felt a little uncomfortable when the clerk looked suspiciously. What kind of eyes are you looking at? Do you despise me? I am here to send you business. Is there anyone who treats customers like this?

"Then take it out. Our place is the largest pharmacy in the city. If it is good, we will definitely give you a good price. If it is not good..." Although the words were not clear, the implication was very obvious. If it is fake, wherever you come from and where we will not play with you.

Lin Shaoyang snorted coldly and placed the ginseng in his schoolbag on the table, "I'm afraid you don't know the goods."

"There is nothing we don't know yet." The clerk opened the packaging cloth a bit roughly, and a complete ginseng came into his eyes.

The clerk passed away in surprise and looked at it for a while, "Ginseng is real, it's just artificially grown and not worth it. It depends on your hard work, which costs 5,000 yuan. If you can, you can stay. If not, then forget it."

Five thousand yuan!

I am the ancestor of Banban!

Upon hearing this, Lin Shaoyang really wanted to slap the snobbish clerk here a few times on the face. You said that my wild old ginseng was artificially grown and it cost 5,000 yuan. Why don’t you go to heaven?

"I won't sell it." Lin Shaoyang picked up the ginseng and shook his head. "I'm so embarrassed to say that you are the largest pharmacy, just a group of ignorant guys."

"What did you say?" The clerk's face turned ugly in an instant, "Boy, I warn you that other pharmacies don't dare to accept what we Ji Shitang don't want."

"Do you want to dominate the market?"

"I dare not say that the market is dominant, but other pharmacies we have identified here will continue to use. As long as we call, you can't sell it." The clerk said with a stern voice, "So it's not easy for you, it's not much."

"Hmph, a group of blind people." Lin Shaoyang directly packed the ginseng, "If you don't buy it here, can't I go to other places?"

"Young man, can you let me see?" An old man with a long hair and a young face came over and looked at Lin Shaoyang with a smile.

"You want to see?" Lin Shaoyang looked up and down at the person in front of him. He was dressed in Tang suit and had a gentle temperament all over his body, which made Lin Shaoyang feel a lot of good feelings, "Okay."

Lin Shaoyang handed the wild ginseng to the old man. The old man took out reading glasses from his pocket and carefully checked them, "It's impossible, how is this possible?"

"What's wrong?" Lin Shaoyang looked at the old man in shock.

"What's wrong, it's fake." The clerk said disdainfully.

"Shut up." The old man turned his head and shouted at the clerk, then looked at Lin Shaoyang excitedly, "Do you sell your ginseng?"

"Of course I'll sell it. If I don't sell it, why do I come here for you?" Lin Shaoyang said angrily, "This is in authentic ginseng."

"It's at least fifty years. I didn't expect to see such rare ginseng here." The old man's words made Lin Shaoyang doubt the old man's identity. Who is this old man? Is he a master of traditional Chinese medicine?

"My friend, I bought this ginseng plant." The old man stretched out his three fingers, "Three million, I bought it."

Three million!

How much does this cost?

Lin Shaoyang was stunned for a moment. He only had 30,000 yuan a year, and the old man gave 3 million yuan at one time. Then wouldn’t he have to spend 3 million yuan for a hundred years without eating or drinking?

Lin Shaoyang was scared, but in Tang Haotian's opinion, Lin Shaoyang was dissatisfied with the price and felt ruthless, "Three million and five million."

Ginseng is common, but wild ginseng is not common. It has basically disappeared in the fifty years. This is something that has no market value.

"Sell." Lin Shaoyang had almost no hesitation. Three million and five hundred thousand, what a huge sum of money, my God.

"Then give me your bank card number and I'll have someone transfer the money to you." The old man waved his hand, and a middle-aged man at the door immediately walked in.
Chapter completed!