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Chapter 427

When Li Jia saw Zhang Yuhe, she smiled and said, "Wang Hao is about to open a factory..."

Li Jia told Zhang Yuhe about the things he had planned with Wang Hao. After listening, Zhang Yuhe's eyes shone and asked directly: "Wang Hao, how many workers do you plan to recruit!"

Zhang Yuhe was really worried about the development of Fenglin Village during this period. The wild mushrooms in Fenglin Mountain have been almost mined. If they cannot find a good source of income, there will be a large number of idle people, which is extremely unfavorable to the sustainable development of Fenglin Village.

Wang Hao naturally understood what Zhang Yuhe was thinking and said with a smile: "I don't know how much this worker is, but now they are all on assembly lines and the scale is not large. At most twenty people will reach the top!"

"Only twenty? So few?" Zhang Yuhe was a little disappointed.

Wang Hao smiled and said, "There are fewer workers, but if it is really started, there are many herbs on Fenglin Mountain. We can ask the villagers to go up the mountain to pick them like wild mushrooms. We charge them according to the market price. Then, will we have a new source of income?"

"Yes! Why didn't I expect it?" Zhang Yuhe jumped up in joy when she heard this and said urgingly: "Then you should go and implement it quickly. This beverage factory must be done. The village land is included in me!"

After saying that, Zhang Yuhe drove Wang Hao out of the door.

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Tsinghua and Peking University Traditional Chinese Medicine Market is the largest wholesale site for traditional Chinese pesticide procurement in Tsinghua and Peking University. Many hospitals and clinics will come here to purchase.

Wang Hao rode a motorcycle around and found out the price of herbal medicines needed for weight loss tea.

But there is still a medicine that makes Wang Hao feel a headache, that is, wild ginseng.

Wang Hao asked about more than a dozen stores of ginseng. The price of wild ginseng that has been in excess of 20 years is not usually expensive. Each plant costs more than 20,000 yuan, and it cannot be purchased in large quantities because they do not have so much inventory at all.

If the supply of wild ginseng cannot be solved, this weight loss tea factory will not be able to open.

Wang Hao came to the front of a traditional Chinese medicine store called "Yu Yaotang".

This "Imperial Medical Hall" is the largest store in the entire Tsinghua and Peking University Chinese medicine market. It has a gorgeous decoration and all the medicinal materials are placed in boxes for people to watch.

Wang Hao walked into the "Imperial Medicine Hall" and looked at the several medicinal materials placed at the door. He found that the prices of medicinal materials here were 30 to 50% higher than those in other stores, which made Wang Hao unpredictable.

"Hahaha, Boss Zhao, I said this ginseng is fake, you don't believe it, how about it? You're losing money!"

Suddenly, a dull laugh came. Wang Hao turned his head in surprise and found that more than twenty people were gathering in a corner not far from the store, pointing at the entire row of ginseng in the cabinets and pointing at something to say.

The one who laughed before was a middle-aged man in his fifties and a big belly.

"It's a big loss! It's a big loss! Why did I misunderstand it? It should be right, why is it just fake?" Boss Zhao, who was called, looked at the ginseng in his hand and kept shaking his head.

"There are fakes in such a big store? And why don't the person who bought the fakes call the police? Instead, he blamed himself?" Wang Hao was extremely curious and hurried over to take a look.

It doesn't matter when you look at the entire cabinet of ginseng, Wang Hao's chin dropped to the ground.

"Centennial ginseng!"

Four large characters are carved above the cabinet, and there are at least two hundred ginseng plants densely placed below.

Wang Hao visited the medicinal materials market for the afternoon, and he couldn't find a few ginseng in the past 20 or 30 years. Unexpectedly, the century-old ginseng in the "Imperial Medicine Hall" turned into radishes, and hundreds of ginseng piled on the cabinet...

Just when Wang Hao was amazed that ginseng was as cheap as radishes, another clerk immediately put a hundred-year-old ginseng on it that had just been bought by Boss Zhao.

Wang Hao walked to the man with big belly curiously and asked, "What is the price of this ginseng?"

The man who was slapped in the stomach looked at Wang Hao and found that he was dressed so rustic. He said with contempt: "Boy, you come and buy ginseng too. Do you have any money? This ginseng costs 50,000 yuan per plant!"

Wang Hao was stunned: "Fifty thousand?"

The big belly man laughed and said, "Nonsense, this is a century-old ginseng. Do you think it is a radish? The ginseng that has been artificially cultivated for two or three years at the door is fifty yuan per plant. You can buy those ginseng!"

Wang Hao did not think that this century-old ginseng was too expensive, but that it was too cheap. Last time there was a live TV auction, a ginseng that was 150 years old had been auctioned for more than 3 million yuan.

The price of century-old ginseng on the market is around 1 million, and Wang Hao would never believe the price of 50,000 yuan.

Wang Hao ignored the ridicule of the man with a big belly: "This thing is not fake, right? I just saw that man buy it and said it was fake and would not return it!?"

"Hahaha!"

"Where did this kid come from?"

"Brother, you are the first time you are here in the Imperial Medicine Hall. I don't even know about this gambling ginseng."

Just as Wang Hao finished asking, everyone around him looked at him with ridicule, mocking his chin for his expression of entering the city.

A big belly man looked at Wang Hao like an idiot: "Boy, do you know that this is gambling ginseng? Do you think 50,000 yuan is very expensive? Let me tell you that the price of this century-old ginseng has long exceeded one million. The market price of any real century-old ginseng is at least 1.3 million!"

"The price of 50,000 means that there are real and fake ginseng in this cabinet. After a skilled person bet correctly, he will get rich overnight. If the bet is wrong, just like Boss Zhao just now, he gave him 50,000 yuan in vain!"

Only then did Wang Hao understand and looked at the cabinet full of ginseng curiously.

Seeing that Wang Hao was not planning to leave, Liu Sen proudly took out a bank card from his pocket:

"Boy, this money depends on your ability. I think of a small farmer like you, let alone whether you look at ginseng, the 50,000 yuan is a one-day figure for you. However, I, Liu Sen, was in a good mood today, so I will open your eyes and let you know what the real century-old ginseng is like!"

After saying that, Liu Sen patted a bank card on the table: "I want to buy one too!"

The clerk quickly took the Pos machine to swipe the card. After swiping the card, the big belly man pointed to a ginseng plant on the cabinet and said, "Take that plant over and I'll take a look!"

The clerk picked up the ginseng and handed it to the middle-aged man. Since the ginseng was sealed and packaged, the middle-aged man took a casual look and nodded: "This is the one!"

"Liu Sen bought it again! How many times has this been he bought it?"

"Who knows, I saw him buy one yesterday. Although he didn't buy a century-old ginseng, it was only fifty years old and worth more than 200,000 yuan!"

"Oh, I made 150,000 yuan this time? Liu Sen is so lucky!"

"There is no way. I have the strength. I can't tell the authenticity of this ginseng. Even if I put the truth in front of me, I can't tell it!"

"So too, look, you're going to start testing on the machine!"

(End of this chapter)
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