Chapter 27

"Young master, are you looking for me?"

At this time, shopkeeper Liu of Tianren hall came out under the leadership of Qipao woman and stood in front of Du Weigou.

Du Weigou's eyes brightened. He pointed to the Millennium ginseng in Ning Xiaolei's hands and said, "I have a crush on that Millennium ginseng, one hundred million. Please tell my father if you can take it."

"What, Millennium ginseng?"

In fact, shopkeeper Liu noticed the Millennium ginseng in Ning Xiaolei's hands as soon as he appeared, but he was shocked when he heard that it was a millennium later.

He has been engaged in the field of medicinal materials for more than 30 years, but it is the first time that he has heard of Millennium ginseng.

When he came to Ning Xiaolei, shopkeeper Liu looked at the thousand year old ginseng in his hand excitedly, trembling all over and said: "little brother, can you show me?"

"Yes." Ning Xiaolei nodded and handed it over directly. Anyway, it was to see, not to sell.

To tell the truth, Ning Xiaolei is very entangled in selling to Tianren hall.

Originally, because of his relationship with Du Weigou, he sold ginseng to Tianren hall. He was reluctant to do so. He always felt aggrieved.

Although he needs money now, it is not necessary.

In addition, when he saw the performance of Zhao and Xiao Li just now, he always felt that there was a big story in it. It seemed that it was the right choice to sell ginseng to two talents.

"Nerd, listen to me, sell ginseng to Mr. Zhao cheaper. It doesn't look like ordinary people. We won't regret it in the future!"

Ning Xiaolei is frowning and thinking, suddenly a light orchid gas near his face is close, and then Lin Yumeng whispers to him.

Surprised to see Lin Yumeng one eye, Ning Xiaolei eyes show a touch of joy.

This chick can do it. She wants to go with herself.

"Ah, Xiao Li, let's go!"

With a nostalgic look at the Millennium ginseng, Mr. Zhao sighed and asked Xiao Li to leave.

Seeing this, Ning Xiaolei called out: "Mr. Zhao, wait a minute."

"Little brother, what can I do for you?" Smell speech, Zhao old turn head, doubt looking at Ning Xiaolei.

Ning Xiaolei showed a smile on his face and said, "I've decided to sell you my Millennium ginseng."

"Ah, what?"

"Ning Xiaolei, what do you mean? Isn't the old man without money? "

"Little brother, you have to think about it carefully. 100 million is not enough. We Tianren hall can give you a higher price."

As soon as Ning Xiaolei's words came down, he directly fried the pot at the scene.

Zhao and Xiao Li are full of surprise.

Du Weigou was furious.

Shopkeeper Liu's face was full of anxiety and he grasped the ginseng tightly.

Others are also shocked and look at Ning Xiaolei with doubts.

Smiling at the performance of the crowd, Ning Xiaolei repeated: "I said that I would sell ginseng to Zhao Lao, but we didn't hear it wrong."

"Wow

The crowd is boiling again. Many people don't understand. Looking at Ning Xiaolei, they don't know what's wrong with him.

At this time, Zhao looked at Ning Xiaolei and said with a bitter smile, "little brother, I don't have so much money."

"I know. Mr. Zhao, look at it. You are very similar to one of my elders. I'll take it as my filial piety."

Ning Xiaolei shakes his head with a smile, a look of indifference.

"What, are you serious?" Zhao was stunned at first, then stepped forward, grasped Ning Xiaolei's hand tightly, and asked excitedly.

"Er, Mr. Zhao, it hurts." Ning Xiaolei suddenly feels that his wrist is like being caught by a pair of pliers, and his forehead exudes layers of cold sweat.

Zhao's grip strength is even greater than that of Yao Li Dan.

But in this way, more confirmed Zhao's identity, as he and Lin Yumeng guessed, is absolutely not ordinary people.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my little brother didn't hurt you. I'll make amends for my fault."

Aware of the problem, Zhao apologizes to Ning Xiaolei in a hurry and blames himself.

Ning Xiaolei shook his head with a smile and said, "Mr. Zhao, I'm not that weak yet. Ha ha!"

Zhao Lao Leng Leng, surprised to see Ning Xiaolei, then also followed with a smile.

Xiao Li, who was behind Zhao, rushed to manager Liu with ecstasy and said in a loud voice, "give me ginseng."

"I..."

Shopkeeper Liu is reluctant to give up. He holds ginseng tightly. He has worked for so many years, and he has seen such a thousand year old ginseng. I don't know if he has this chance for the rest of his life.

When shopkeeper Liu didn't know how to choose, Du Weigou suddenly jumped out and hummed coldly: "who said it was your ginseng? Who saw it was your ginseng? It was clearly the Millennium ginseng of Tianren hall."

Nima, how can so shameless, so many people look at it!

Hearing Du Weigou's words, Ning Xiaolei's nose is almost crooked. He can't buy it. He's going to blacken the rhythm. Who gives you the courage.