In the living room.
The moment Gu Jin walked out of the room, he took out an exquisite long wooden box from the space.
"Yo! She really is a beauty!"
The moment he saw her, Qiu Qianghai's eyes flashed amazement, and the smile on his face couldn't be concealed.
There is amazement in his eyes, and there is appreciation for beauties, and there is absolutely nothing colorful.
Complexity appeared in Gu Jin's eyes. This scene was just like the familiar memory of their acquaintance many years ago.
She was sitting on the sofa with a long wooden box, her legs were crossed together, and the whole body was releasing the sky and the earth, which was not as strong as Lao Tzu's biggest fan Qiu Qianghai.
"Brother Hai, long time no see."
Gu Jin greeted him familiarly.
Qiu Qiang raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was very helpful to this Hai Ge.
However, his familiar attitude towards Jean still made him look surprised: "Beauty, don't say that I don't know you yet, you just occupied my room and sent a dirty child into the house. Where do you want to live?"
He definitely didn't know Gu Jin. If he knew such a beauty, he would never forget it.
Besides, this woman took his bedroom, which made him unhappy.
Gu Jin slowly sat opposite Qiu Qianghai, and put the long wooden box in his hand in front of him.
"There is something, you give palm eye."
She didn't want to discuss the previous robbery, and she would never do so if she had to.
Qiu Qianghai lowered his eyes and put his eyes on the wooden box, looking not very interested.
Gu Jin was not in a hurry, and his voice was calm and indifferent: "This is a thousand-year-old ginseng."
"!"
Qiu Qianghai immediately sat up straight.
Even Li Qingfeng who was standing behind him widened his eyes when he heard this.
"Really?" Qiu Qianghai put away the foolishness on his face, and his face was solemn.
Gu Jin raised his chin at him: "Brother Hai opened it himself and have a look, then you will know."
Before she finished speaking, Qiu Qianghai couldn't wait to open the wooden box.
The roots and hairs inside are completely intact, the small ginseng is like a child, and it is about to become a fine ginseng.
With just one glance, Qiu Qianghai was sure that this was definitely a ginseng that was more than a thousand years old.
He unconsciously licked his lips, and the hands on the wooden box were trembling with excitement.
"Do you want to sell this ginseng?"
The expectation in Qiu Qianghai's tone was too obvious.
Gu Jin nodded slightly to him: "Sell!"
She has a lot of these ginsengs in her space, even ginsengs that are tens of thousands of years old.
In order to have a foothold, and to let An Mingji settle down as soon as possible, she had no choice but to go on the road of selling ginseng again, just like when she met Hai Ge because of selling ginseng.
"Okay! I'll take this ginseng, you have to offer me a price!"
Qiu Qianghai put the lid on the wooden box containing ginseng, picked it up from the table and put it beside him, for fear that Gu Jin would regret it.
His impatient look didn't let Gu Jin let go, she shook her head slightly.
After getting along for many years, she knows Qiu Qianghai's stability-seeking temperament too well, and this person will never evaluate him at this time.
"Brother Hai, let's get it appraised first, and then we can negotiate the price."
Qiu Qianghai was holding his mobile phone, ready to call those experts who identified ginseng at any time. Hearing Gu Jin's words, he accidentally poked his finger on the mobile phone, and dialed the phone directly.
He glanced strangely at Gu Jin who was sitting opposite.
From the very beginning of the conversation with him, this person faced him with an absolutely confident and detached attitude.
From the attitude of the other party, there is a faint illusion that they seem to be very familiar.
The woman on the opposite side knew every move he made, as if she knew him very well.