Chapter 7

C7 – Golden Bamboo Shoots

As Su Ming stepped in to inspect, his eyes widened in astonishment.

Behold, a bamboo shoot had emerged!

Surprisingly, the final sprout from the furry bamboo seed wasn’t just any bamboo shoot, but rather a bamboo shoot!

Bamboo itself had little value; only bamboo shoots were fit for consumption!

Remarkably, it had already matured within a single night!

Filled with joy, Su Ming entered the ground, grabbed a shovel, and commenced digging!

Undoubtedly, he felt a tad fatigued.

Nevertheless, he swiftly unearthed a bamboo shoot!

Why was it so weighty?

Su Ming found himself puzzled. Picking it up, he examined it closely.

There was nothing amiss upon first glance.

Traces of his shovel were apparent around the base of the bamboo shoot.

Back then, he hadn’t scrutinized it closely.

Intriguingly, there was a golden hue within!

Su Ming rapidly peeled back the skin of the bamboo shoot to get a better view!

When Su Ming fully comprehended it, he was rendered nearly speechless by shock.

Was the bamboo shoot actually golden?

Among the Golden Bamboo Shoots, a label was attached.

A fervor to experiment with all sorts of crops, be it cucumbers, potatoes, or melons, welled up inside him.

He was eager to witness how these crops would flourish on his land.

However, the moment wasn’t right for such endeavors.

Despite these bamboo shoots being golden, they held no immediate utility for him.

After all, if he desired more bamboo shoots later, he could simply cultivate them anew.

In any case, these bamboo shoots required a mere ten hours to mature.

Therefore, he intended to sell these golden bamboo shoots.

Originating from Walton Bank, the nation’s largest bank, these bamboo shoots were of immense worth.

It was probable that other banks would express interest in purchasing them.

With this thought in mind, Su Ming promptly retrieved his phone, accessing the number for Tianhua Bank through 114.

Amongst local establishments, Tianhua Bank held the distinction of being the largest.

“Greetings, sir. This is the Tianhua Bank Consultation Center.”

Upon dialing, a pleasant and courteous female voice emanated from the opposite end.

“I have an inquiry. I possess a collection of commemorative bamboo shoots released by Walton Bank. Is your bank open to procuring them?”

“Sir, kindly hold for a moment. This query surpasses my authority. I shall promptly confer with our president!”

The tone of the young lady grew significantly more respectful. In under half a minute, a male voice interjected. “Hello, sir. I am the president of the Eastsea Branch of Tianhua Bank. We are prepared to acquire any quantity of Walton Bank’s commemorative bamboo shoots that you have.”

“Very well.”

Upon receiving the affirmation, Su Ming concluded the call.

Su Ming couldn’t help but sigh at the prospect of becoming a billionaire!This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com