When Gu Jiajie heard the other party's question, he looked at his cousin beside him.
Gu Jin looked indifferent: "I have a few sticks in my hand, I wonder how much you can eat?"
She walked up to her cousin and took the suitcase from his hand.
Hearing her words, Qiu Qianghai spit out the smoke he had sucked into his mouth, and stared at Gu Jin with interest.
He has a casual attitude: "Then we must first look at the quality of the ginseng."
"OK."
Gu Jin took a look around the room, then walked to the long table not far away with a black suitcase.
With her back to everyone, she put the box on the table, and when she opened the box, she took out three wild ginseng from the space, none of which were too small.
Under the ginseng are clothes packed in transparent plastic bags. The clothes inside are for the little wolf cub and for my cousin.
Three ginsengs are neatly placed on a plastic bag.
Gu Jin turned to the person sitting on the sofa and said, "Why don't you come over and see for yourself."
When she turned around, Qiu Qianghai saw the wild ginseng placed in the suitcase, and the ginseng whiskers ran out of the box.
The sloppy look on his face became serious, and he got up and strode forward.
Liu Quan, Gu Jiajie and others also came over.
Qiu Qianghai, who was approaching, couldn't help taking a breath when he saw the three wild ginseng in the box.
He handed the cigarette in his hand to the tall and strong man who followed him, and reached out to take one of the largest wild ginseng in his hand.
"Good guy! This ginseng must be over a hundred years old!"
Gu Jin stood aside and smiled without saying a word, she couldn't say exactly how old it was.
But it must be a long time, even if it is not more than a hundred years, it is a hundred or eighty years.
Qiu Qianghai put the ginseng in his hand on the table, and looked at the remaining two ginsengs in the suitcase.
He suppressed the shock in his heart, stood up straight, and looked at Gu Jin who was standing beside him: "I don't know what price you want to sell, girl?"
This question seems to be nonsense.
Gu Jinxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, and played Tai Chi with the other party: "I don't know how much you pay?"
Qiu Qianghai lowered his eyes and stared at the two savages on the table: "I can offer 60,000 yuan."
Standing aside, Liu Quan and Gu Jiajie's expressions changed when they heard this number.
Everyone knew why he was standing here today because he wanted to sell ginseng at a good price, but he never expected that it would be sold at a sky-high price of 60,000 yuan.
With a slight smile on the corner of Gu Jin's lips, she picked up the smallest of the three wild ginsengs from the table: "This one can be sold to you for 60,000."
Qiu Qianghai stared at the ginseng in her hand, with a wry smile on his face: "I'm talking about 60,000 for these three."
"I know, I also said that 60,000 can only buy this one."
Although Gu Jin doesn't know much about ginseng, he also knows that in later generations, a century-old ginseng was auctioned for a high price of more than five million yuan.
The price difference between future generations and today is thirty times.
Her biggest branch of wild ginseng can sell at least more than 100,000 yuan, but the person in front of her needs three for 60,000 yuan. She is really bullying the little fool.
Qiu Qianghai rubbed his fingers, without any displeasure on his face, he asked, "Then how much do you want to sell?"
Gu Jin raised the corners of his lips: "You are asking this, if I knew how much I could sell for, I wouldn't be standing here today, since meeting is fate, if you sincerely do this business, then give me a sincere price.
To tell you the truth, I still have a lot of wild ginseng in my hand, and we still have opportunities to cooperate in the future. "
These words can't help but make Qiu Qianghai have a strong interest.
He pointed to the three ginsengs on the table: "Do you still have the same variety and year in your hand?"