C25 Not so Much Money

"This …" Du Weigou's eyes rolled around. Suddenly, he saw Ning Xiaolei who had not left. He had a plan in his mind. He quickly pointed at Ning Xiaolei and said to the old man, "Old man, it was him who shouted."

"Hmm?" Following the direction Du Weigou pointed at, the old man's gaze landed on Ning Xiaolei.

From the looks of it, Ning Xiaolei was dressed like an ordinary street vendor and was not a rich person.

However, the elder did not look down on Ning Xiaolei because of this and said amiably, "Little brother, is what he said true?"

Ning Xiaolei first nodded his head, then shook it and said, "I was the one who shouted, but I wasn't randomly shouting."

For some reason, the old man in front of him gave Ning Xiaolei a dangerous aura.

Standing in front of him, Ning Xiaolei felt an invisible pressure and didn't dare to speak carelessly.

"Oh, so you mean to say, little brother, you really have a thousand years old ginseng?"

The old man was surprised for a moment, then his eyes revealed a joyous look as he asked this.

Ning Xiaolei nodded his head and said: "I feel that my ginseng is a thousand years old, but the successor of Tianren Hall thought that I was lying.

"You're the one who's talking nonsense, how can there be a 1000-years-old ginseng in this world." Du Weigou stared at Ning Xiaolei and argued.

Since he couldn't be bothered to argue with Du Weigou, Ning Xiaolei unzipped his clothes, exposing the thousand-year-old ginseng inside the zipper and handed it to the old man with both hands.

In the blink of an eye, a strong fragrance wafted out in all directions. Anyone who smelled it would instantly feel refreshed, as if their bodies were much younger.

"This, this …"

The old man's eyes widened as he stared at the 1000-year-old ginseng in his hand. Not to mention anything, just this fragrance alone was incomparable to those 200-300 year-old ginseng.

Letting out a long breath, the old man carefully observed every inch as if he were holding a rare treasure.

Half a day later, the old man revealed an extremely excited expression and loudly said, "Not bad, not bad! It's been a thousand years. I've finally found it! Hahaha!"

"What?! It's really a thousand-year-old ginseng?"

"How is this possible? There is actually a thousand year old ginseng in this world? What kind of international joke is this?"

"The truth is right in front of us. Ridiculous! Such a treasure that is enough to become a treasure of the shop, actually wanted to refuse it at the door just now."

"It's just as that little brother said. The successor of Tianren Hall is a frog in the well, and he's also narrow-minded."

"..."

The heck!

Listening to the people around him talking, Du Weigou felt like his mouth was stuffed with dog shit.

No matter what, he would never have thought that Ning Xiaolei would really have a 1000-years-old ginseng.

He had shouted so harshly just now, wasn't he slapping himself in the face?

If word of this got out, he could imagine his father going into a rage, wishing he could give him a good beating.

This was a thousand-year-old ginseng, something that could only be encountered by chance and not sought after.

If he had that thousand year ginseng, he could completely imagine his Tianren Hall's status, and it would not only be famous in the entire nation.

However, such a good opportunity had been missed by him.

Thinking of this, Du Weigou almost vomited blood in anger, and his hatred for Ning Xiaolei deepened.

F * ck, if I brought it out earlier, no matter how deep the hatred I have for you, I wouldn't have chased you out!

Lin Xin, who was beside Du Weigou, had the same expression. Her mouth was so long that an egg could fit in it.

She couldn't figure out where Ning Xiaolei got the 1000-year-old ginseng even if she wanted to.

Could it be Lin Yumeng?

But it didn't look like it. If Lin Yumeng had given it to him, it would have definitely been placed in an exquisite box. How could it be stuffed into Ning Xiaolei's clothes like now?

Putting aside Du Weigou and Lin Yumeng, after confirming that it was a thousand years old ginseng, the elated old man gradually calmed down and his gaze fell on Ning Xiaolei.

"Little brother, this 1000-year-old ginseng, how do you want to make a move?"

"This …"

Ning Xiaolei was dumbfounded. How would I know? Shouldn't you be the one to offer a price?

At this time, Lin Yumeng, who was standing at the side, spoke up to help Ning Xiaolei.

"Old man, a three-hundred-year-old ginseng appeared on the market and sold for ten million. Xiaolei is a 1000-year-old ginseng, his value is countless times stronger than a 300-year-old ginseng, conservative estimate is 100 million, if you auction it then it can be higher."

"So expensive? But I don't have that much money! " The old man scratched his head and said awkwardly.

"Huh?" This time, it was Ning Xiaolei and Lin Yumeng's turn to be dumbfounded. How could they negotiate without money!