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Chapter 49
Those who come to buy ginseng single-handedly, and ask for more than a hundred years, must be people who understand the goods.
Fang Ruo slowly took off the backpack and rummaged through it.
The man who bought ginseng was waiting eagerly. Although the clerk didn't like people grabbing business here, he also came forward curiously.
Fang Ruo found out a roll of something casually rolled up in a piece of cloth from his bag. Before he opened it, he knew it was ginseng. The waiting ginseng buyer looked at it and his heart tightened. You should use such a precious thing. What to do if the cloth is broken?
For cold salad, Fang Ruo has a lot of ginseng.
"Hey, look," Fang Ruo randomly took a ginseng from a bunch of ginseng and gave it to the man who bought the ginseng.
Compared with Fang Ruo's casualness, others were much more serious. When they saw the ginseng, their eyes lit up suddenly, and they took it with both hands as if they were looking at a treasure. They were pleasantly surprised and moved.
The clerk couldn't help but let out an ah.
Naturally, the other shop assistants were also curious that such a young girl really had century-old ginseng, so they all gathered around to look at it.
They don't have them, but they have a large bundle!
"Little sister, how do you sell this ginseng?" The ginseng buyer felt as if he had found a treasure, so he took that ginseng and refused to let it go.
"Just ask for a price, and sell it if it suits you." Fang Ruona meant that if the price is not fair, then there is no need to negotiate. Although you can have as much as you want, and you can get it without effort, it doesn't mean you sell it cheap.
People with discerning eyes will also see that Fang Ruo is not the one who is short of money.
The 20-year bid price in this store is [-]. There is a comparison.
Before Fang Ruo came, the price in his heart was no less than [-]. As for the upper limit, there was no limit, if you gave less, you wouldn’t sell it, if you gave too much, it didn’t matter how much you got.If you can find someone who can buy [-]-year-old ginseng, you are not someone who is short of money.
The middle-aged man who bought ginseng held the ginseng in his hand and did not let go, his eyes were still on the bundle Fang Ruo put back in his bag. branch."
Didn't cheat the little girl.
Fang Ruo smiled sweetly. Doing business with a kind person means that you don't need to waste too much time. If you are kind, I will be straightforward.
"Okay, then I'll sell you three." Fang Ruo randomly pulled out two more from the bundle, and everyone was worried that if they were broken, the price would be reduced by half. Don't treat money as money or don't know how to do it?
The man who bought the ginseng took it over, looked at it, and found that there was no shortage of hands and feet, so he was relieved.
It turned out that the man who bought ginseng was not alone. He held three treasures, and then waved to the door, and someone came towards him with a large handbag in his hand.
"Give the money to my little sister, little sister, here is 15."
For 15 yuan, a large canvas handbag was installed!
If Fang Ruo asked him to put the bag on the ground, she opened it and took a look. It was ten yuan in face value, and a stack of one hundred sheets was 1000 yuan. How much is 15 in a stack? 150 packs, she was too lazy to count, rich people don't cheat her for such a small amount.
"I believe you, so I won't count the money, sir, you are a straightforward person, I have two 20-year-olds here, and I will give them to you."
He dug out the direction from the bag and took it back, and gave it to two men who bought ginseng.
"Little sister is so awesome! My surname is Guo, what do you call my little sister? How can I find you next time I want to buy something?"
"Fang Ruo, start school and study in the third year of high school."
Obviously, the little girl didn't want to leave her address, and if she wanted to find it, she went to the school.
"Cough cough..."
They were all watching this big business. The three shop assistants didn't know that the boss was standing behind, and they didn't know how long they had been watching.Hearing the sound, the three shop assistants dispersed quickly.
This cough reminded Fang Ruo and Mr. Guo. Judging from the reaction speed of the clerk, this place should be this person's territory.
"Sorry to bother you, little sister Fang Ruo, see you next time."
"Well, goodbye Mr. Guo." This is God of Wealth, Fang Ruo smiled and waved to him.
Mr. Guo left the money in the handbag, took three ginseng and left with his entourage.
"Sorry to disturb your business."
"Well, it's really disturbing. It's not very kind of you to come into my shop to sell."
"I'm really sorry. I came to ask if your family accepts ginseng. Your clerk said no. I happened to meet that gentleman who was looking for century-old ginseng. You don't have it here, so I just sold him a few."
Hundred-year-old ginseng is sold casually. Whose children don’t regard ginseng as a treasure?
"Oh? We don't accept it?"
Fang Ruo nodded.
Boss He was angry. He turned to look at the three shop assistants. If he didn’t want to buy anything, the three of them didn’t want to bother and went upstairs to call him, because there is a commission for selling the goods, and the purchase can’t be negotiated. .
The clerk who received Fang Ruo apologized, "I'm sorry boss, I thought she was talking casually, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Boss He knew the temperament of these shop assistants, so he didn't care about minor issues, but just gave her a warning glance and didn't say anything more.
Turning around to look at Fang Ruo, a beautiful teenager dressed as a middle school student came out with a backpack on his back, really good, like selling Chinese cabbage.
But I just saw that she sold the three ginseng to that surnamed Guo. She was straightforward and sophisticated, and she was not as immature as her appearance. Seeing that she had finished the business deal and sent the ginseng out, I knew that this child didn't care about it. People in the eyes of money.
"Ms. Fang Ruo, right? My surname is He. This herbal medicine shop belongs to me. Let's talk about it?" Boss He made a gesture of invitation and invited people upstairs.
"Okay." Fang Ruo followed her with her backpack in one hand and the money bag in the other.
Boss He saw that a petite girl was struggling to carry things in both hands. He turned his head and wanted to say that I would carry a bag for you, but then he realized that any of these bags were too expensive, so he stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted it, afraid that the little girl would hurt him. There is no suspicion.
Fang Ruo followed behind, just looked up and saw it, smiled and handed over the 15, "Help me carry this, it's too heavy."
Boss He nodded, secretly praised the little girl for her exquisiteness, then took it, and reminded Fang Ruo to be careful of the stairs.
There is a tea room upstairs, a whole set of Gongfu tea tables is very simple and elegant, and there is a vertical cabinet next to it, which is full of various tea and tea sets.
"Sit anywhere."
"Ok."
Boss He put the handbag next to Fang Ruo, went to make tea, and got down to the tea table etiquette before talking about business.
"Fang Ruo, your ginseng, can I have a look?"
"no problem."
This is different. Now, Fang Ruo brought back the ones her father brought back, the ones she dried herself, and the ones freshly packed in hard boxes, all of which were displayed one by one.
Boss He casually picked up a ginseng sun-dried in Fang Ruo's space and looked at it seriously, one after another, his eyes were straightened. He has been making precious medicinal materials for decades, and he has seen countless good medicinal materials, but This is the first time I have seen so many wild ginseng over a hundred years old at once.
Boss He has no shortage of sales, what he lacks is good medicinal materials, and those who can find good medicinal materials are basically not short of money, and if they have the goods, they will earn money. He must want all such good products.
Fang Ruo slowly took off the backpack and rummaged through it.
The man who bought ginseng was waiting eagerly. Although the clerk didn't like people grabbing business here, he also came forward curiously.
Fang Ruo found out a roll of something casually rolled up in a piece of cloth from his bag. Before he opened it, he knew it was ginseng. The waiting ginseng buyer looked at it and his heart tightened. You should use such a precious thing. What to do if the cloth is broken?
For cold salad, Fang Ruo has a lot of ginseng.
"Hey, look," Fang Ruo randomly took a ginseng from a bunch of ginseng and gave it to the man who bought the ginseng.
Compared with Fang Ruo's casualness, others were much more serious. When they saw the ginseng, their eyes lit up suddenly, and they took it with both hands as if they were looking at a treasure. They were pleasantly surprised and moved.
The clerk couldn't help but let out an ah.
Naturally, the other shop assistants were also curious that such a young girl really had century-old ginseng, so they all gathered around to look at it.
They don't have them, but they have a large bundle!
"Little sister, how do you sell this ginseng?" The ginseng buyer felt as if he had found a treasure, so he took that ginseng and refused to let it go.
"Just ask for a price, and sell it if it suits you." Fang Ruona meant that if the price is not fair, then there is no need to negotiate. Although you can have as much as you want, and you can get it without effort, it doesn't mean you sell it cheap.
People with discerning eyes will also see that Fang Ruo is not the one who is short of money.
The 20-year bid price in this store is [-]. There is a comparison.
Before Fang Ruo came, the price in his heart was no less than [-]. As for the upper limit, there was no limit, if you gave less, you wouldn’t sell it, if you gave too much, it didn’t matter how much you got.If you can find someone who can buy [-]-year-old ginseng, you are not someone who is short of money.
The middle-aged man who bought ginseng held the ginseng in his hand and did not let go, his eyes were still on the bundle Fang Ruo put back in his bag. branch."
Didn't cheat the little girl.
Fang Ruo smiled sweetly. Doing business with a kind person means that you don't need to waste too much time. If you are kind, I will be straightforward.
"Okay, then I'll sell you three." Fang Ruo randomly pulled out two more from the bundle, and everyone was worried that if they were broken, the price would be reduced by half. Don't treat money as money or don't know how to do it?
The man who bought the ginseng took it over, looked at it, and found that there was no shortage of hands and feet, so he was relieved.
It turned out that the man who bought ginseng was not alone. He held three treasures, and then waved to the door, and someone came towards him with a large handbag in his hand.
"Give the money to my little sister, little sister, here is 15."
For 15 yuan, a large canvas handbag was installed!
If Fang Ruo asked him to put the bag on the ground, she opened it and took a look. It was ten yuan in face value, and a stack of one hundred sheets was 1000 yuan. How much is 15 in a stack? 150 packs, she was too lazy to count, rich people don't cheat her for such a small amount.
"I believe you, so I won't count the money, sir, you are a straightforward person, I have two 20-year-olds here, and I will give them to you."
He dug out the direction from the bag and took it back, and gave it to two men who bought ginseng.
"Little sister is so awesome! My surname is Guo, what do you call my little sister? How can I find you next time I want to buy something?"
"Fang Ruo, start school and study in the third year of high school."
Obviously, the little girl didn't want to leave her address, and if she wanted to find it, she went to the school.
"Cough cough..."
They were all watching this big business. The three shop assistants didn't know that the boss was standing behind, and they didn't know how long they had been watching.Hearing the sound, the three shop assistants dispersed quickly.
This cough reminded Fang Ruo and Mr. Guo. Judging from the reaction speed of the clerk, this place should be this person's territory.
"Sorry to bother you, little sister Fang Ruo, see you next time."
"Well, goodbye Mr. Guo." This is God of Wealth, Fang Ruo smiled and waved to him.
Mr. Guo left the money in the handbag, took three ginseng and left with his entourage.
"Sorry to disturb your business."
"Well, it's really disturbing. It's not very kind of you to come into my shop to sell."
"I'm really sorry. I came to ask if your family accepts ginseng. Your clerk said no. I happened to meet that gentleman who was looking for century-old ginseng. You don't have it here, so I just sold him a few."
Hundred-year-old ginseng is sold casually. Whose children don’t regard ginseng as a treasure?
"Oh? We don't accept it?"
Fang Ruo nodded.
Boss He was angry. He turned to look at the three shop assistants. If he didn’t want to buy anything, the three of them didn’t want to bother and went upstairs to call him, because there is a commission for selling the goods, and the purchase can’t be negotiated. .
The clerk who received Fang Ruo apologized, "I'm sorry boss, I thought she was talking casually, but I didn't expect it to be true."
Boss He knew the temperament of these shop assistants, so he didn't care about minor issues, but just gave her a warning glance and didn't say anything more.
Turning around to look at Fang Ruo, a beautiful teenager dressed as a middle school student came out with a backpack on his back, really good, like selling Chinese cabbage.
But I just saw that she sold the three ginseng to that surnamed Guo. She was straightforward and sophisticated, and she was not as immature as her appearance. Seeing that she had finished the business deal and sent the ginseng out, I knew that this child didn't care about it. People in the eyes of money.
"Ms. Fang Ruo, right? My surname is He. This herbal medicine shop belongs to me. Let's talk about it?" Boss He made a gesture of invitation and invited people upstairs.
"Okay." Fang Ruo followed her with her backpack in one hand and the money bag in the other.
Boss He saw that a petite girl was struggling to carry things in both hands. He turned his head and wanted to say that I would carry a bag for you, but then he realized that any of these bags were too expensive, so he stretched out his hand halfway and then retracted it, afraid that the little girl would hurt him. There is no suspicion.
Fang Ruo followed behind, just looked up and saw it, smiled and handed over the 15, "Help me carry this, it's too heavy."
Boss He nodded, secretly praised the little girl for her exquisiteness, then took it, and reminded Fang Ruo to be careful of the stairs.
There is a tea room upstairs, a whole set of Gongfu tea tables is very simple and elegant, and there is a vertical cabinet next to it, which is full of various tea and tea sets.
"Sit anywhere."
"Ok."
Boss He put the handbag next to Fang Ruo, went to make tea, and got down to the tea table etiquette before talking about business.
"Fang Ruo, your ginseng, can I have a look?"
"no problem."
This is different. Now, Fang Ruo brought back the ones her father brought back, the ones she dried herself, and the ones freshly packed in hard boxes, all of which were displayed one by one.
Boss He casually picked up a ginseng sun-dried in Fang Ruo's space and looked at it seriously, one after another, his eyes were straightened. He has been making precious medicinal materials for decades, and he has seen countless good medicinal materials, but This is the first time I have seen so many wild ginseng over a hundred years old at once.
Boss He has no shortage of sales, what he lacks is good medicinal materials, and those who can find good medicinal materials are basically not short of money, and if they have the goods, they will earn money. He must want all such good products.
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