Just as Lin Tian left Kangshou Pharmacy angrily, the customer outside the door raised his voice and caught his attention.

He was an old man, about seventy years old, with white hair and a long white beard. His face was rosy, his skin was elastic, and his waist was straight. He had the appearance of a child with white hair.

He was wearing white loose cloth trousers and cloth shoes, and he looked quite a bit like an immortal.

He heard Lin Tian and the clerk talking about ginseng outside, with faces full of interest.

"Xiao Jia, did you get ginseng here?"

When he saw the person coming, the clerk Xiao Jia's eyes lit up instantly like a light bulb.

He immediately changed his face and showed a smile, which in Lin Tian's opinion was flattery.

"Mr. Peng! Why do you have time to come to our store? You are such a rare visitor!"

Mr. Peng waved his hand and said, "Come out for some air and see if you have anything good in your store."

He turned around and looked at Lin Tian, ​​and asked curiously: "Young man, do you have anyone selling ginseng?"

Xiao Jia looked at Lin Tian with disdain, and then rushed to say: "Mr. Peng, don't talk to him, this man is a liar, selling fake ginseng, and I found out. Mr. Peng, come in, I will soak you."

My favorite Pu’er.”

Lin Tian's impression of Xiao Jia was extremely bad, and he ruined his reputation without any basis, and slandered him without any basis.

Mr. Peng looked at Lin Tian in surprise and became interested when he saw his clear eyes and a vague aura of a scholar.

"Young man, can you lend me your ginseng?"

Seeing that Mr. Peng ignored him and instead paid attention to Lin Tian, ​​Xiao Jia's expression changed.

Lin Tian felt a little disgusted when he saw that Mr. Peng seemed to be with the clerk, but he still answered.

"You can look at my ginseng, but if you want to say it's fake and take the opportunity to ruin my entertainment, then you don't have to."

Mr. Peng smiled and felt that this young man had a personality and was not like other people who always said things that went against their will when they saw him.

"I know a little bit about ginseng. Even if I find out it's fake after reading it, I can still give you a very professional opinion. What do you think? Can you take a look?"

Mr. Peng recently helped someone find a good ginseng, but couldn't get it. He came to Kangshou Pharmacy to try his luck.

Naturally, he didn't want to miss any opportunity. Anyway, he was idle, and maybe he would find him.

Seeing what Mr. Peng said, Xiao Jia persuaded him: "Mr. Peng, please don't waste your precious time. You are so busy and have to deal with this liar. His fake ginseng is so flawless.

It looks like it’s fake. It’s because I didn’t do my job well, so I’d better drive him out of the store quickly.”

Mr. Peng glanced at Xiao Jia and felt a little dissatisfied. It was his turn to take care of whatever he wanted to do.

"It doesn't matter. I have nothing to do anyway, so it doesn't matter if I take a look. I think this young man is upright and not a bad person."

When Xiao Jia heard what he said, he had nothing to say, so he had to wait nearby.

A glimmer of hope ignited in Lin Tian's originally gloomy heart. He felt that this old man was not a bad person.

He took out the ginseng and handed it to Mr. Peng readily.

When Mr. Peng opened the box and saw the ginseng tree, his eyes lit up.

"It is indeed perfect, somewhere between false and true."

Mr. Peng took out a pair of white gloves, touched the ginseng and examined it several times, and whispered to himself.

Probably feeling that he couldn't tell the difference with the naked eye, he took out his reading glasses from his pocket and put them on, then took out a magnifying glass and carefully observed the ginseng.

Seeing Mr. Peng's serious look, Lin Tian felt more at ease with him, hoping that he was a knowledgeable person.

Maybe he thought it was not enough, so Mr. Peng took out a flashlight from his pocket and carefully placed the ginseng on the counter. He held the flashlight in one hand and the magnifying glass in the other, looking at it with great interest.

Lin Tian waited quietly for his opinion. This old man actually carried so many professional tools with him, and he didn't know where they came from.

After waiting for a while, he found that the old man seemed to be immersed in his own world, so he couldn't help but ask.

"Old man, how are you doing? How many years do I have this ginseng?"

Mr. Peng waved his hand to him, indicating that he was not optimistic yet and continued to observe ginseng carefully.

Xiao Jiabi snorted and took the opportunity to teach Lin Tian a lesson and flatter Mr. Peng at the same time.

"I said you are a real person. Do you know the rules? Don't you know that you can't ask random questions when Mr. Peng is making a serious appraisal?

Don't call me an old man, be polite and call me Mr. Peng.

Mr. Peng is the most famous old Chinese medicine doctor in our province, the Mount Tai of the traditional Chinese medicine industry. When those high-ranking officials and rich people see Mr. Peng, they all have to pay homage to him.

You're a good boy, you speak like an old man, and you don't have any manners at all.

Mr. Peng's appraisal is something that hundreds of millions of people want. Huh, if you are really a liar, you are done."

Although he was baffled by the training, Lin Tian looked at Mr. Peng with a bit of surprise in his eyes.

He didn't expect that the old man in front of him had such a prominent status. Looking at him dressed like this, he thought he was an old man practicing Tai Chi.

After a while, Mr. Peng put away all his tools and put them into the pocket that looked like a treasure bag.

Then, he carefully placed the ginseng in the box, turned around and looked at Lin Tian, ​​his expression unable to conceal his excitement.

"Young man, let's not say anything more. Can you sell this ginseng for one million?"

This sentence caused a huge stir in the hearts of Lin Tian and Xiao Jia.

"What?"

The two of them made surprised sounds at the same time.

Before Lin Tian could speak, Mr. Peng touched the white beard on his chin, looking a little apologetic.

"No, no, I was presumptuous. How could I buy this ginseng for one million?"

When Xiao Jia heard the last sentence, he breathed a sigh of relief. He continued what Mr. Peng said and said proudly: "That's right, one hundred yuan is too much!"

Mr. Peng glared at Xiao Jia and said two words to him.

"Shut up."

Xiao Jia didn't know what he had done wrong, but he knew that Mr. Peng was going to be angry, so he covered his mouth and did not dare to speak.

Seeing this scene, Lin Tian felt a little happy.

I'm afraid there's something wrong with this little Jia's brain. Listening to Mr. Peng's words, you know that his ginseng identification result is true.

However, did he really say one million just now?

one million!

Mr. Peng looked at Lin Tian with a sincere smile on his face.

"Young man, if you are willing to sell this ginseng to me for the sake of the old man, I am willing to pay 1.5 million."

1500000!

Hearing this number, Lin Tian took a breath of cold air.

He had never thought in his life that he could be linked to millions.

Xiao Jia was so shocked that he couldn't hold it in any longer and burst out.
Chapter completed!