When he heard Boss Song say he wanted to consider it, Jiang Changsheng didn't find it strange. This was a ginseng business worth hundreds of millions, and it was definitely not a joke on the street. However, Boss Song's initial shock and the words to withdraw funds later gave him great confidence. Boss Song is a tycoon in the real estate industry. For him, hundreds of millions of dollars are simply drizzling.

After hanging up the phone, he ignored the amazing eyes of the people next to him, and continued to dial the next number, "Boss Wu, I am Jiang Changsheng from Shenghetang. Well, I found a few pieces of thousand-year-old ginseng here that have been certified by Mr. Qi of the Chinese Society of Traditional Chinese Medicine... It is true, absolutely guaranteed that the year, I can still cheat you, ah, I will send 10 million yuan immediately, I said, Boss Wu, this thousand-year-old ginseng is 100 million yuan per gram, how do you want me to buy it? OK, 10 million is 10 million..."

This call made Jiang Changsheng extremely depressed. He was 10 million, but he didn't give it to him if he had too much. He said he would buy it and make soup and drink it together. You guys think this piece of ginseng is as big as pork ribs. A black boss who runs a coal mine is so stingy. But no matter how small the mosquito is, it is still meat. You can't offend this coal boss just to get more money, which is a bit of a loss.

Ten million is worth all his own property. In the past, if someone paid 10 million to buy his own medicinal materials, he would definitely faint in excitement. However, now, for this priceless thousand-year-old ginseng, it is a drop in the bucket, but it is also feasible for a few people to buy one together.

With this good start, Jiang Changsheng was extremely excited, glanced at the group of people in front of him, smiled disdainfully, and continued to make the phone call.

Most of these phone calls are real estate tycoons, black coal mine owners, and nouveau riche who won lottery overnight. Every time Jiang Changsheng spoke, he basically said that the thousand-year-old ginseng was certified by Mr. Qi.

However, some people didn't know who Mr. Qi was, which made him feel a little confused. Another sentence explaining that Mr. Qi's status in the medical world was equivalent to Bill Gaizi's position among rich people. Only then did the nouveau riche realize that each person was very excited. Thousand-year-old ginseng, that thing was a good thing. They all met with money one by one. Looking at the text message reminding mobile banking, the money that was increasing in his account, Jiang Changsheng couldn't stop laughing proudly.

Although this money is a bit too little compared to 100 million, being able to get the support of these rich people has made Jiang Changsheng's self-confidence expand to a new level. He will definitely raise money for five slices of ginseng. At that time, let's see how this kid cries.

Some tycoons who had their own network of relationships said they would consider it after being shocked. In fact, they called well-informed people to see if the information Jiang Changsheng said was true.

If it is true, this thousand-year-old ginseng is indeed worthy of competition. After all, this is a legendary thing. In today's society, there is no trace of it. They also expect the magical effect of this thousand-year-old ginseng.

After listening to a few phone calls, Fang You looked at Mr. Qi helplessly, meaning that he was saying, "Did you see, this guy is using your old name to cheat money to buy ginseng."

The old man smiled bitterly. The ginseng was indeed certified by him, so he couldn't stop him from letting others say anything.

Jiang Changsheng's several calls made the people on the scene boil again. The battle was over, but he didn't expect that Jiang Changsheng had a chance to buy a gram of ginseng himself, so he actually asked the rich man who had bought herbal medicines from him to buy them together. This method is really good.

These people are afraid that the world will not be in chaos. No matter who wins or loses, their ultimate goal is to watch the fun.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng's increasingly dense smile on his face, Fang You shook his head helplessly. He could not even guarantee a calm attitude. It was simply a delusional idea that this guy wanted to succeed. It depends on how much money this guy could raise. Fang You smiled and stood quietly aside, waiting for the moment when the dust settled.

Within a few minutes, Jiang Changsheng contacted all the rich tycoons in his phone book, and only borrowed 30 million yuan in his account. However, Jiang Changsheng had no worries at all. Those rich bosses with certain backgrounds all used the excuse to consider it. In fact, they should verify the authenticity of this information. After everything is true, they will definitely call again.

After all, the attractiveness of Millennium Ginseng to these rich people is stronger than anything else. Not to mention the magical effect of Millennium Ginseng, just saying that Millennium Ginseng can greatly replenish vital energy is enough to make these weak and sickly monuments desperate. In their eyes, money is just a number, and life is what they value the most.

Jiang Changsheng's thighs were shaking slightly, and he sat on the ground, looking at Fang You with disdain on his face. What an embarrassing thing it was to be defeated by a young man. Now, he wants to take back his own success from him.

Jiang Dahai, who had fallen to the ground before and seemed to be stupid, heard his father's constant phone calls, and suddenly felt as if he believed Brother Chun, and was resurrected in the spot full of blood, stood up straight, and looked at the group of hateful people with gloating pleasure.

Suddenly, the ringtone of the cell phone rang, which made Jiang Changsheng startle. He quickly put his phone in front of him. When he saw that it was the phone call of the real estate tycoon, Boss Song, before, which made him look excited. If Boss Song decides, he may have hundreds of millions of dollars to make the account. In addition to other monetary people, it would be a trivial matter to buy these five slices of ginseng.

"Hey, Boss Song, have you considered it?" Jiang Changsheng pressed the call button with excitement on his face, his tone as soft as a veil brushing his face, making people unable to help but get goose bumps on his body.

In order for everyone to hear how great Boss Song is, Jiang Changsheng specially opened the hands-free, and immediately Boss Song's slightly solemn words came out of the phone, "Hehe, Boss Wang, I have considered it. I decided... I won't want this thousand-year-old ginseng... I'll stop it. Recently, most of my funds have been pressed on several properties. I really can't withdraw any extra money to buy ginseng. Forget this time, I'll buy it next time if I have the chance."

"Boss Song, this thousand-year-old ginseng is definitely not fake. I'm afraid it'll be gone if I buy it next time. Without any extra money, you can pay as much as you can... Hey, hey, his mother." As he was talking, a busy voice appeared on the phone, which made Jiang Changsheng couldn't help but scold his mother, and he wanted to throw his phone to the ground.

He really didn't expect that Boss Song, who has always been very generous in buying medicinal materials, has such a big contrast today. At first, Boss Song wanted to buy the thousand-year-old ginseng. Why not only did he not buy it now, but also cut off his phone directly.

At this time, another phone call came in. When he saw the name, it was another rich man with background. A smile appeared on his face and he carefully answered the phone, "Hey, what, Boss Liu, you don't want it anymore. Why? This is a thousand-year-old ginseng that can save lives. What's going on? Can you explain it to me?"

"Boss Jiang, there is nothing to tell me." As he said that, Boss Liu hung up the phone directly.

"Hey, Boss Tian, ​​you have too little money, don't want it. I heard that you borrowed several hundred million from the bank the day before yesterday and missed this village. Next time I don't have this store. Male Gobi, and hung up my phone again..." The calls that kept coming were all about refusing to buy ginseng, which made Jiang Changsheng's face burst out and he couldn't help but curse.

I just said it well, but if I think about it, I actually refuse so simply now. Some rich people asked themselves to pay attention to information about more than a hundred years or even thousand-year-old ginseng a few days ago. This time I found thousand-year-old ginseng, but they actually didn't want it. Can't this thousand-year-old ginseng make everyone crazy? What's going on today?

In a luxurious villa, Boss Song, a famous tycoon in the real estate industry, hung up Jiang Changsheng's phone call, slowly leaned on the boss's chair, breathing a long sigh of relief, and the shock on his face had not disappeared, not because of the shock of Millennium Ginseng, but because of the identity of the boy Ginseng.

After calling a well-informed person and asking about the Thousand-year-old ginseng, he learned about the roughly causes and consequences, and also knew that the Thousand-year-old ginseng was indeed certified by Mr. Qi, and he also knew about Jiang Changsheng's current situation.

But after learning about the kid's identity, a few cold sweats dripped on his forehead. He thought that he had been fortunate enough to hold back the pain in his heart and did not buy it directly, otherwise it would be a big deal this time.

He really couldn't have imagined that the owner of this ginseng, a boy younger than his son, had a unclear relationship with some famous old men in the country. He also heard about the boy's achievements in antiques across the country, all of which were made by relying on his own skills.

This thousand-year-old ginseng was given to him by Chen Zongyi, Tai Chi divine boxing. Chen Zongyi was a little unfamiliar with him. However, the well-informed person said that Chen Zongyi's Tai Chi skills were unfathomable, and Chen Zongyi was fine. He was not so scared. After all, no matter how powerful a person's force is, he can still deal with it. But I heard that he actually had a close relationship with Mr. Chu, which made Boss Song retreat directly.

Mr. Chu’s energy is so great that he can’t resist. It can even be said that Mr. Chu’s words can make the real estate empire that he has been running for many years collapse directly.

In order to get a small piece of Thousand-year-old ginseng, he offended this kid. This is definitely not worth the effort. It is still unknown whether Thousand-year-old ginseng can save his life, but Mr. Chu said that he lost his life, which is true.

If you are missing a thousand-year-old ginseng, anyway, this guy has someone in his hand. It is not impossible to take a chance to get to know him and buy a thousand-year-old ginseng from him. There is no need to buy it through Jiang Changsheng, who has offended him.

He took a break for a while and seemed to think of something. He hurriedly notified his friends that he could not get on Jiang Changsheng's pirate ship to raise money to buy thousand-year-old ginseng. Some people who had remitted money joked that he wanted to take thousand-year-old ginseng solely. He was helpless and couldn't help scolding these people. After explaining the seriousness of the matter, these people also broke out in a cold sweat and directly notified the bank to withdraw the remittance.

The bank is very straightforward and has no stuttering. These rich people are the pillars of the bank's survival.

After answering some more calls, Jiang Changsheng's initial anger couldn't help but recover because some people sent him money. A coal boss directly transferred 30 million to him. Seeing the deposit, the number that had exceeded 100 million, the smile on his face became as bright as the sun.
Chapter completed!