Although the Huang family is the largest family of Chinese medicinal materials in the South China Sea, the Huang family compound is too remote and few people come over.
Today, the old dean, Wu Xiaoqiang, and Deng Jiuling were all visiting at the same time, which suddenly made Old Huang a little startled.
"Father, I came here this time mainly because I heard that your children under the Huang family have recently found a purple bamboo sword flower. I don't know if it is true?" Wu Xiaoqiang said with a fist.
"Yes, a few days ago, under the Cliff of Silence, in a small unmanned gorge, the herb gatherer under my Huang family found a small three-leaf flower on a purple old bamboo."
Caressing his white beard, Mr. Huang said triumphantly: "After being identified by the old man, this little flower is the exquisite purple bamboo sword flower that has been lost to the outside world."
Hearing this, the old dean was immediately moved: "The flower blooms with three leaves, this... Doesn't it mean that the year of the purple bamboo sword flower is three hundred years old?"
"Yes." Old man Huang nodded, his eyes getting more and more proud.
"Brother, in fact, the purpose of my coming this time is the same as Xiaoqiang, but also need Zizhu Jianhua." The old dean was suddenly a little embarrassed.
Competing with a younger generation for medicinal materials, with the arrogance of the old dean, he was naturally unwilling to do it.
However, Zizhu Jianhua is really too bad.
Zizhu is a very long sword bamboo, which is very common in the South China Sea.
But the natural purple bamboo resembling a "sword" is very rare.
Only the kind of pure natural, "sword"-like purple bamboo, has a certain chance of being born, the extremely precious "sword flower".
This kind of lavender flower was the favorite of literati and ink scholars in ancient times, and was praised as the "gentleman flower".
However, in this world, the spirit of the world is thin. Although purple bamboo is widespread in the South China Sea, the "sword"-like purple bamboo is almost extinct.
And among the "sword"-shaped purple bamboo, the probability of giving birth to small flowers is almost zero, and it has been extinct for a hundred years.
This time in Huang's family, there actually existed three-leaf purple bamboo sword flower, which immediately aroused the interest of many powerful people.
It's just that this news hasn't spread yet, so not many people know it.
But what kind of person are the old dean and Wu Xiaoqiang
The two naturally received the news ahead of time and ran over to hunt for treasure in advance.
"God father, I don't know what is the purpose of using Zizhu sword flower?" Wu Xiaoqiang asked tentatively.
"I need to refine the'Longevity Pill'. If I can get the Zizhu sword flower, the rate of pill formation will be much higher, and the quality of the pill will be very good." The old dean explained.
"The longevity pill is a high-level second-grade pill. My alchemy, my brother, seems to have improved a lot. Congratulations." Old man Huang said with a fist.
"But Xiaoqiang also needs purple bamboo sword flower, but this flower only has one, this...?" the old dean sighed.
"My grandfather got the Guanyin spot, and the doctor said that he needed the purple bamboo sword flower for treatment." Wu Xiaoqiang said solemnly.
"Avalokitesvara? This disease is terminally ill. Your grandfather actually got this disease?" The old dean exclaimed.
"Brother, look, this...?" Hearing this, Mr. Huang became more embarrassed.
The old dean and Mr. Huang are also among the "Three Sacred Hands of the South China Sea". The two and the old are very close friends and are friends who say nothing.
Wu Xiaoqiang is the adopted son of Mr. Huang and the third-generation heir of the Wu family of Nanhai Second Family.
Whether it is the old dean or Wu Xiaoqiang, both are acquaintances of Mr. Huang, and it is not good to offend anyone.
But the problem is the three-leaf purple bamboo sword flower, this thing has a price but no market, even Mr. Huang only has one.
How to do
Looking at Wu Xiaoqiang, and then at the old dean, Mr. Huang was depressed.
The old dean was also depressed. He was determined to win the Longevity Pill, and no one could stop it.
Although the old dean is younger than Mr. Huang, he is not in good health. He will not live for a few years and is in urgent need of a longevity pill.
Grandpa Wu Xiaoqiang's "Kuanyin spot" is the most terrifying terminal illness in Nanhai Province. Once he gets the disease, even the fairy goddess can't save it.
So this is a dead end, no matter Wu Xiaoqiang, the old dean, or the old man Huang, these three people are in depression.
There is only one purple bamboo sword flower, and everyone wants it. No matter who it is given, it will offend the other person, and it will offend it completely.
However, when the three of them were silent and did not know how to solve this problem, Deng Jiuling suddenly said: "I have a way, so that the three of you will not be embarrassed."
"Master... Jiuling, do you... really have a way?" Elder Huang's eyes lit up and said excitedly.
Mr. Huang was agitated for a while. He wanted to respect Deng Jiuling as a "master", but suddenly found that something was wrong with the time and situation, so he changed his words immediately.
"I don't want to hide it from you. I came to the Huang Family Courtyard this time to ask for medicinal materials."
Deng Jiuling picked up the teacup and said lightly: "Among the medicinal materials I need for alchemy, I also need the purple bamboo sword flower."
Pouch!
As soon as these words came out, Wu Xiaoqiang just drank the tea in his mouth and sprayed the ground instantly.
"Deng Jiuling, what do you mean?" Wu Xiaoqiang shouted angrily.
"It's not interesting. I want this three-leaf purple bamboo sword flower." Deng Jiuling said lightly: "In this way, the old dean will not resent you, and you don't need to resent the old dean."
"This..." Hearing this, the old dean opened his mouth with a black line on his face.
If it were not for Deng Jiuling to be the "master" of the old dean, if another person were to be replaced, the old dean would want to slap the table and scold his mother at this moment.
As for Wu Xiaoqiang, although he was deep in the city, he was also furious at the moment, his handsome face was distorted.
"Deng Jiuling, are you... deliberately, to fight against this young master?" Wu Xiaoqiang shouted sharply.
Deng Jiuling ignored Wu Xiaoqiang, but said to the old dean: "The longevity pill you need, I will naturally compensate you after you wait. You don't need to worry."
Hearing that the old dean's eyes lit up, he remembered that Deng Jiuling's medical skills were superb. He must have a way to help himself.
"Okay, I give up Zizhu Jianhua." The old dean nodded, not only not disappointed in his eyes, but excited.
Wu Xiaoqiang who watched this scene suddenly stayed for a while, obviously did not understand what was going on.
"Damn it, that's an ordinary kid, what kind of trick did he give the old dean?" Wu Xiaoqiang was a little annoyed.
But soon, Wu Xiaoqiang calmed down and said to Old Man Huang, "Father, my grandfather's life is dead, please raise your hand and sell me the purple bamboo sword flower."
"I know that soon, your Huang family will hold a medicinal material trade fair. This 300-year-old purple bamboo sword flower will also be used as the finale for auction."
"But if I guessed correctly, the news shouldn't be leaked yet, and there shouldn't be many people who know it, right?"
"Father, please help me for the sake of my filial piety."
"As far as the price is concerned, I will not treat you badly."
After finishing speaking, seeing Mr. Huang hesitate in his eyes, Wu Xiaoqiang continued: "Why don't it be better? Deng Jiuling and I bid fair, the higher the price?"
"This...?" Hearing this, Mr. Huang looked at Deng Jiuling with a tangled expression.
The Wu family is the second family in the South China Sea. Wu Xiaoqiang has a special status, and it is not easy for Mr. Huang to offend him.
But Deng Jiuling is also Master Huang's master, how do you let Master Huang choose
"It's okay, I just bid with him." Deng Jiuling waved his hand, his face didn't matter.
A problem that can be solved with money is not a problem!
"I will give out 50 million, and I will ask my father to fulfill it." Wu Xiaoqiang said with a fist.
After speaking, Wu Xiaoqiang triumphed and glanced at Deng Jiuling contemptuously.
"50 million? Worthy of the boss!"
"A medicinal plant with three hundred years of ingredients can actually sell for 50 million? Handsome!"
The two younger brothers watching the play at the door glanced at each other and gave a thumbs up.
"Although the purple bamboo sword flower is very valuable, if it weren't for Wu Xiaoqiang's grandfather, he wouldn't have spent 50 million to buy it." A Bao, the bodyguard standing at the door, said utterly.
Although the purple bamboo sword flower is rare, it is not really extinct strictly speaking.
In fact, as long as you give money for those ordinary purple bamboo sword flowers, most of them are herb collectors to help you find them.
It's just that, even if it's a purple bamboo sword flower in a normal year, the price is 30,000 to 50,000 yuan, and ordinary people simply can't afford it.
Although the purple bamboo sword flower that is more than a hundred years old is precious, in the final analysis, compared with the general purple bamboo sword flower, it is nothing more than a higher concentration and better medicinal properties.
And these gaps can be made up by quantity, which is not a big deal.
Because of the special needs of the old dean's alchemy and Wu Xiaoqiang's eagerness to treat his grandfather, the price was fired up.
In fact, the normal price of Sanye Zizhu Sword Flower is only a few million.
But Wu Xiaoqiang is 50 million when he speaks, he is indeed the eldest master of the Nanhai Giant Family!
Awesome!
After Wu Xiaoqiang shouted the price, he looked at Deng Jiuling contemptuously, triumphantly.
"Your kid is nothing but Donghai's hanging silk. Studying at Nanhai University, you actually gave up the advantage of Chinese medicine in order to get more scholarships and went to the Martial Arts College."
"Huh, Deng Jiuling, Deng Jiuling, even if your kid has a little martial arts, but you fight for money with my master, that's ridiculous."
When he lit a cigarette, Wu Xiaoqiang's eyes became thicker and thicker.
However, after hearing these words, Deng Jiuling said indifferently: "Then I..."
"Boy, every time you increase the price, you must not be less than five million!" Wu Xiaoqiang said with a sneer.
"Then I will have 500 million." Deng Jiuling said lightly.
Damn it!
"Five... five hundred million?" The old dean trembled, and the tea cup in his hand fell to the ground instantly, falling into a mess.
The two younger brothers on the left and right, their smiles solidified, and their faces were shocked.
Leopard, the bodyguard, sucked in air.
Wu Xiaoqiang's face turned dark and his face was gloomy: "You... really have so much money?"
"This money, a lot?" Deng Jiuling said lightly, holding up the teacup.
Pouch!
Hearing this, Wu Xiaoqiang's nose was crooked.
Wu Xiaoqiang is the heir of the Wu family, the second family in the South China Sea, and the Wu family is a super family that dominates business.
In Wu Xiaoqiang's eyes, Deng Jiuling has always been a bit strong in martial arts, simple-minded, and poor.
But it is Deng Jiuling, a scumbag who "shows off his wealth" in front of Wu Xiaoqiang
What the hell!
Why don't you go to heaven if you are so scornful? Why don't you stand shoulder to shoulder with the sun
Squeezing the anger in his heart, Wu Xiaoqiang gritted his teeth and said, "One billion!"
As soon as these words came out, Wu Xiaoqiang looked resentful and looked at Deng Jiuling sharply: "Smelly boy, if you want this awesome, you can try to increase the price?"