Chapter Eleven Wealth Luck(2/2)
"Sir, the price of high-quality ambergris is thirty thousand one gram." The nurse said quickly.
When Zhang Ji heard this, he couldn't help but gasped. The price was indeed fair: "Then I want 100 grams."
Mr. Lin reached out to help him and Li Xiuqin when they were in the most difficult time.
He also taught me such precious acupuncture techniques, and only such a gift can express my feelings.
Looking at the bank card, it turned out to be 80,000 again.
The nurse took out the 100 grams of ambergris. It was all white and clean, exuding a light aroma. Zhang Ji checked and confirmed that there was no problem: "Pack it for me."
"Okay." A delicate gift box was quickly handed to him.
Zhang Ji took it and left.
At this time, there was a man walking with wind: "I want as much purple Ganoderma lucidum, old wild ginseng, and white ambergris that are over 500 years old."
"There are only about 30 grams of ambergris left, and the rest has just been bought by this gentleman."
"As for the century-old purple Ganoderma lucidum and the century-old wild ginseng, the prices are different in different years." The nurse said quickly.
The man turned around, looked at Zhang Ji, and said, "I bought your ambergris."
Zhang Ji frowned slightly and said, "I have great use for it, so I won't sell it."
"Fifty thousand and one gram, how about that?" the man softened his tone and asked.
"..." Zhang Ji didn't expect that he just bought it and could make two million by changing hands.
The coin dumplings were indeed not in vain. This fortune is really not that good.
Indeed, I can also buy other precious medicinal materials for Mr. Lin.
"Sixty thousand!" Seeing Zhang Ji hesitate, the man continued to increase the price.
"I don't think you are a doctor. If there is someone over there who needs urgent medical treatment, I can help." Zhang Ji knew very well that medicines such as purple ganoderma and old wild ginseng were often used to kill people.
Instead of making money by reselling things, it is better to rely on your own skills to make another fortune. Seeing the man's hurried expression, he must be in a critical situation now.
Judging from the way he buys medicinal materials, he is not short of money. Isn't this the master he wants to find?
"Oh? What are you capable of?" The man saw that Zhang Ji was also someone who could buy ambergris at a high price, so he must have some ability.
"There are always some solutions to difficult and complicated diseases, and you can't rely on words." Zhang Jiwen responded.
"Okay, then follow me later." The man was also very happy and bought all the 500-year-old wild ginseng and purple ganoderma at a cost of tens of millions!
Zhang Ji was also playing drums in his heart, and he didn't know if he could do it.
Chapter completed!