Jin's Korean Ginseng Trading Company—

As the largest wholesale site of Korean ginseng in the trading center, this ginseng business is also very famous in this area. The boss Jin Changgen was in his thirties for several years and has been operating the Korean ginseng business since his ancestors.

At this moment, Jin Changgen was losing his temper at his daughter Jin Xiyun.

"I just gave so much money yesterday, where did you spend it? Why did you ask me for money again?"

"I've bought something." Jin Xiyun chewed chewing gum, put her hands in her pockets, and said in a daze.

"What?"

"cell phone!"

"Buy another phone? You have changed three or four phones! Look at me, I still use the old style of mobile phones, and I have been using them for two or three years, but it's still fine!" Jin Changgen took out his brick Nokia and taught her daughter sincerely.

Jin Xiyun has an explosive head, black eyeshadow, her lips are also purple, and a row of earrings, and she looks very avant-garde.

"Tsk, I'm not you! I've been using old antiques, I'm so stingy that I can't help but exchange for anything!" Jin Xiyun looked at his father with contempt.

Jin Changgen was angry: "Why am I stingy? Not for your own good! Why am I stingy? I can support such a big shop, provide you with food and clothing, and even ask you to scold me like this?"

Jin Xiyun was impatient, snorted, and was about to turn her head out.

"What are you doing?"

“Go out to play?”

"What a fool! I've been doing nothing all day long after being so old! Also, look at your outfit, how could you look like a good girl? It would be strange if you don't get bullied by those bad guys when you go outside!" Jin Changgen looked at her daughter and felt that there was nothing in her body that could satisfy her.

"It's my own hobby for me to wear this kind of clothes! If you don't like it, look less! I'll go out to play now so you won't be upset when you see me!"

Jin Xiyun was leaving again, but was stopped by Jin Changgen: "Come back!"

"What are you doing?" Jin Xiyun chewed the gum and looked at her father with a squinted look.

"I asked for leave for cashiers today, you are responsible for collecting the money!" Jin Changgen said in a muffled voice.

"Give the money!" Jin Xiyun stretched out her hand to ask for money and said, "I will pay today's salary first!"

Jin Changgen: "…"

I was speechless. This daughter was not like herself in any place, but when she asked for money, her face was even more disgusting than herself.

...

"Is anyone here? How do you sell Korean ginseng here?" Song Zhichao and his little girl Jin Sanshun entered the Jin Korean ginseng shop and asked nonsense.

Jin Chang was just here and wanted to teach his daughter a lesson. When he saw a guest coming, he didn't care about her. He hurriedly came forward and said to Song Zhichao: "Hello, my friend, but I don't know what kind of Korean ginseng you need?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly: "What kind of variety do you have here? Tell me!"

Seeing that Song Zhichao was extremely demeanor, Jin Changgen did not dare to neglect, so he hurriedly invited Song Zhichao to see the Korean ginseng placed on the counter and explained: "The Korean ginseng on our side is divided into four levels: heaven, earth, and good, and cut; among them, Tian ginseng belongs to the first-class grade, Earth and Earth ginseng belongs to the second-class grade, and good ginseng belongs to the third-class grade. As for cutting ginseng, it is of course the fourth-class grade."

"The price of Korean ginseng of each grade is different according to the quality, and the highest and lowest are sometimes about dozens of times different. In addition, if you need better centenary ginseng or even millennium ginseng, the price will be even more sky-high."

"Of course, it's okay to say a little bit about a century-old ginseng. As for a thousand-year-old ginseng, it's even hard to find. Many times, even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it!"

While listening to Jin Changgen's explanation, Song Zhichao looked at the Korean ginseng placed in the container, and said in a light tone: "I am not very picky, as long as it is a better ginseng!"

"Oh, what about these ginseng?" Jin Changgen thought that the business was coming, so he hurriedly took Song Zhichao to bring a counter to take out a batch of newly purchased ginseng and handed it to Song Zhichao for careful reading.

Song Zhichao took a look and found that the ginseng was of good quality. It seemed that Boss Jin was really a real person. He did not deliberately use some defective products to serve inferior products as good ones because he was a raw customer.

"Not bad!" Song Zhichao nodded.

Jin Changgen smiled and said, "Don't be satisfied with the customer, you said that these ginsengs are newly purchased by me. They are of first-class varieties in terms of quality and efficacy. My judge, you have a good appearance. If you are satisfied, you will make friends and give you a friendly price!" After that, Jin Changgen reached out to show off a price.

Song Zhichao had also visited this before. When he saw that the price was really authentic, it was considered a "friend price".

Song Zhichao immediately smiled and said, "I am very satisfied with this price, but is this the retail price?"

Jin Changgen was slightly stunned and hurriedly said, "Do you want to wholesale, lobbyist? Don't you know how many kilograms are needed?"

Because of the high price of this first-class Korean ginseng, tourists usually buy it according to the roots. Even if they want more, they only have a dozen or dozens of them, which is worth more than ten pounds.

When Song Zhichao saw Jin Changgen asking, he smiled again and then said, "Order three tons for now!"

"Uh-?!" Jin Changgen's eyes widened and he was stunned!

...

After a little regaining his senses, Jin Changgen shook his head violently and said to Song Zhichao with a smile: "Customer, aren't you kidding? You just said... do you want three tons of first-class Korean ginseng?"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly: "Do you think I am laughing like this?"

"Uh, this-"

"My time is very precious and I won't joke with you here, so can you handle three tons?"

Jin Changgen: "…"

My heart is extremely hot.

Three tons of high-end ginseng, if this deal is done, wouldn’t you make a big profit?

But immediately, his hot eyes dimmed again.

"Ahem, I'm sorry for the respected customers. Although I really want to do this business, I'm really powerless!"

"Oh, why is this?"

"To be honest, if you buy 120 kilograms from me, there is no problem. My store will definitely provide sufficient supply! But you have three tons of openings, which is three thousand kilograms. I don't have that much goods here!" Jin Changgen shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Song Zhichao put his thumb in his suit vest pocket, walked to the store container, picked up the Korean ginseng with one hand, then threw it away, clapped his hands and said, "Since there are not so many first-level ones, then a little bit of it is OK, three thousand pounds, OK?"

Kim Changgen still smiled bitterly, "You don't know, dear customers, this is not a question of whether it's OK, it's because I'm really powerless!"

Song Zhichao smiled slightly and looked at Jin Changgen and said, "I know that ordering so many at once will make you embarrassed, but please don't worry, I can give you one-third of the deposit first, is it OK this time?"

"No, this is not a matter of whether it's money or not, it's because... because I can't raise so many goods at all!" Jin Changgen gritted his teeth and told the truth.
Chapter completed!