In a very crazy way, Jiang Changsheng had to call a rich man based on the information reported by the bank, "Boss Zhao, I am Jiang Changsheng. Didn't you say you want to buy thousand-year-old ginseng? Why did the money transferred back? I promised with the head that this ginseng will never be fake."

The friend of the real estate tycoon, Boss Song, a middle-aged man surnamed Zhao, curled his lips. Thousand-year-old ginseng is certified by Mr. Qi, of course there will be no fake. The problem is that you are stupid and don’t know the identity of the ginseng owner. If you want to die, I don’t want to accompany you. "Haha, Boss Jiang, something happened to the company temporarily, so I will withdraw the funds first. As for Thousand-year-old ginseng, I will buy it next time, bye."

"Boss Zhao, if something happens, it's not bad for 100 million or 200 million. After this thousand-year-old ginseng, I have nowhere to buy it... Hey, hey." Seeing that Boss Zhao only said a few words, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, and Jiang Changsheng's body was so angry that he couldn't stop trembling.

His eyes showed a confused look. What was going on? Why did the Thousand-year-old ginseng that usually made these rich people crazy about now has no attraction, and it even seemed like he and the Thousand-year-old ginseng were a terrifying plague god, and they all wanted to travel as far as the Thousand-year-old ginseng could.

Next, looking at the text message prompting that nearly 200 million yuan of funds in his account slowly fell down, Jiang Changsheng's smiling face became more and more gloomy. He scratched his head hard and was crazy inside. If he knew the reason, he would not have been so irritable. The problem is that at present, some wealthy people who were interested in purchasing at the beginning and even had already remitted money have now changed their faces faster than the weather, but he didn't know the reason yet. His inner confusion made Jiang Changsheng almost collapse.

"Boss Jiang, I don't want it anymore..."

"Xiao Jiang, let's buy Millennium Ginseng next time..."

"Hello, Jiang Changsheng..."

The people who were eager on the previous phone seemed to have just come out of the refrigerator, and their tone was cold and without any emotion. When he hung up the last call, he received a confirmation message from the bank. Even if these people were rich, the bank could not unilaterally withdraw the remitted funds. He could only freeze them first and then call to confirm.

What can I do? Jiang Changsheng helplessly confirmed the withdrawal. These rich people have great energy. If they get angry, the money in their account will also be withdrawn. Moreover, their fate will be very miserable. Looking at the remaining 90 million in his account, Jiang Changsheng's arm drooped weakly, and his phone slid down from mid-air and fell into three and half.

If he hadn't been sitting on the ground now, if he would fall down in despair again, he would have laughed and cried on his face. That look like a stupid guy who had just come out of a mental hospital.

In Jiang Changsheng's impression, all the nouveau riche with gold necklaces on their necks, gold watches on their wrists, and ten fingers were not allowed to penetrate eleven gold rings. Of course, as for other people with background, they all refused to buy them.

Could it be that they did something? Jiang Changsheng raised his pale face and looked at the group of people in Fang You. Their expressions were also a little confused, but there was disdain in the confusion. It was impossible. He had been staring at these people just now, and they did not take out their cell phones or talk to any stranger.

They don't have that much energy either. Although Mr. Qi is very famous in the medical field, he is not able to make these billionaires refuse so simply and neatly. What happened? Jiang Changsheng was so crazy that he wanted to knock his head against the wall to vent his current mania.

Seeing Jiang Changsheng's now dark face, Fang You couldn't help but feel a little surprised. Seeing that this guy is very capable, why did he lose halfway?

This is a thousand-year-old ginseng. From the excited faces of Mr. Qi and others, you can see the powerful suction force of this ginseng. However, those who said they had to consider it, somehow, simply refused. Is it that a life-saving thing like thousand-year-old ginseng going out of date?

Hearing the refusal sounds coming from the phone, Zhang Zhiting, who had been standing quietly on the side for a long time, seemed to have thought of something, his expression changed slightly, and he wanted to remind himself of his distant relative, but just stabbed him, he saw Jiang Changsheng looking at him with resentful eyes. Zhang Zhiting snorted angrily, shook his sleeves, and stood a little far away.

How could Jiang Changsheng not hate him? If it weren't for Zhang Zhiting, who was esteemed for his identity and had not been with him all the time, and wouldn't have been able to recognize this thousand-year-old ginseng, he would have lost such a big face. Maybe after he recognized the thousand-year-old ginseng at a glance, all the things that followed would not have happened.

"Boss Jiang, are you still going to buy this thousand-year-old ginseng?" Wang Mingcheng said with a smile. Jiang Changsheng humiliated himself in every possible way in this month. He would never let him go of this opportunity to beat the dog in the water. Otherwise, wouldn't the pain and torture that their whole family suffered in this month be in vain?

Looking up at Wang Mingcheng who was a little excited on his face, Jiang Changsheng clenched his fists. If it weren't for this kid, today's victory would definitely belong to him. On the last day of this month, how could this Wang Mingcheng, who had fallen into despair, find the thousand-year-old ginseng? Everything was because of this kid.

Jiang Changsheng's angry veins swelled up and looked at Wang Mingcheng with a vicious look. He uttered two words in his mouth, "I'll buy it." Some wealthy people had already remitted money. If they didn't buy it, their reputation would become fragmented in the end. Wang Mingcheng in front of him, the boy with ginseng, would definitely laugh at him proudly and could not afford to buy thousand-year-old ginseng.

As long as you buy it, you will make a profit. Even if you only buy a little, the appreciation space of this thousand-year-old ginseng is definitely many times larger than anything, and you must not be cheaper.

When Wang Mingcheng heard that Jiang Changsheng wanted to buy it, he was stunned for a moment and immediately turned his attention to Fang You. After all, this thousand-year-old ginseng belongs to this young man, and he must make the decision in person.

Fang You was also a little surprised. He didn't know how much money this guy had borrowed from those big guys. Could it be that he could buy all the five ginseng pieces? After looking at the thousand-year-old ginseng slices in his hand, he shook his head and smiled. Even if he could raise all the money for these five ginseng pieces, he sold the five ginseng, and the wealth he had was probably unthinkable in his dreams.

But the question is, has he borrowed so many times? This guy's phone number that was rejected by others many times and his dim gaze may have explained it all.

After thinking about it, Fang You smiled and said, "Haha, it seems that Boss Jiang has raised a lot of money. Boss Jiang, at the price he had just agreed, how many grams you want to buy."

The shock on the face of the boy in front of him and Wang Mingcheng's somewhat worried expression made Jiang Changsheng feel very happy. What's so great about Thousand Years of Ginseng? Let's all those who said I can't afford it to die.

After being excited, Jiang Changsheng looked at the balance of more than 90 million in his account and felt a little crying. Just like before, the more than 90 million must be kept in normal times, which made him unable to sleep for several days when he was excited, but now, he can't even buy a little thousand-year-old ginseng.

They can't just be ridiculed by them. Jiang Changsheng gritted his teeth, made a phone call, and drew all the working capital from his medicinal materials shop.

Looking at the row of numbers on the account that had reached nine digits, he pounded the ground with his hands hatred, then stood up straight, and looked at Fang You, who looked calm in front of him. Jiang Changsheng forced a few words out of his mouth, "I'll buy your thousand-year-old ginseng." For his own face, Jiang Changsheng also played a word game. He really had no face and said how many thousand-year-old ginseng could be bought for this million yuan.

However, what Jiang Changsheng said suddenly made the noisy surroundings extremely quiet. Even a needle fell to the ground, you could hear that this guy named Jiang actually paid 100 million yuan to buy the thousand-year-old ginseng.

100 million yuan, this number is really shocking. On weekdays, the transaction volume of this medicinal materials town is only a few hundred thousand yuan a day. Only when it reaches the festival, the medicinal materials business here will be popular to millions. If you don’t buy this thousand-year-old ginseng, it will be enough to buy their medicinal materials town, including medicinal materials, shops, and land.

After all, although there are many medicinal materials in this small town, they are all from less than ten years old, and those from more than ten years old are rare. They are basically kept by themselves. Who would sell this kind of treasure?

Not everyone was confused by the word game played by Jiang Changsheng. Several middle-aged people who were in the medicinal materials business laughed out loud. It seemed so harsh around the silence. In addition to the middle-aged people, the laughter also included the crazy old man Sun.

Hearing this laughter, Jiang Changsheng glared at them resentfully, and immediately stopped the laughter of the middle-aged people, but it was secretly spreading the reasons that made them laugh. Old Man Sun did not take his tricks and still patted his thighs and smiled. It seemed that he hadn't laughed for many years, and even tears were about to drip out.

"Haha, boy Jiang, you're laughing so hard. I'll use 100 million yuan to buy thousand-year-old ginseng. This 100 million yuan is so much, it's almost scared us to death. Boss Fang, the price you mentioned just now seems to be 100 million yuan per gram of thousand-year-old ginseng. Boss Jiang, at best, you're only enough to buy one gram of ginseng. One gram, do you understand? There are too many ginseng bought for 100 million yuan, haha." As he said, Old Man Sun bent down and smiled a little stomachache.

The people who were shocked by Jiang Changsheng's 100 million yuan could not help but reacted immediately. Suddenly, a huge burst of laughter broke out from the crowd. 100 million yuan, this is too much, and the more they can only buy one gram of ginseng.

If you buy other items for 100 million yuan, you may be too shocked to everyone, but on this thousand-year-old ginseng, they not only cannot feel the slightest shock, but on the contrary, they have a ridiculous feeling.
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