Yang Xiao’s situation is very simple now. As the host of the earth, he still has eight and a half years to be a novice, and it’s still very early!

At present, he has 18 newbies left, which is very early!

If he chooses to participate in the "host game", it means that he can stay on the earth for the rest of his life, but this planet will undergo drastic changes and restore to the order of the world ruled by the practice civilization, and he may never be able to leave this low-level world.

From this perspective, it is not a wrong choice to go to the divine realm to compete for favor by taking young age. Even if you cannot become a god, you can still be the father of the gods... Everyone has their own ambitions.

Yang Xiao just thinks the earth is pretty good.

Jiuzantang is a well-known old medicine business in the northeast, mainly focusing on the ginseng industry. In addition to signing a large number of industrial planting cooperation agreements with local farmers, it also holds a large number of forest development and management rights, and sprinkling ginseng seeds everywhere on the hillside.

Occasionally, they can really buy pure wild century-old ginseng from local old ginseng farmers.

After seeing the real financial resources of Yang Xiao and Han Qingli, Manager Wang no longer refused to stop him. He immediately led the two to the warehouse and directed the clerk to bring baskets and boxes of old ginseng to the two distinguished guests for selection.

Han Qingli was responsible for the selection of these old actors.

Yang Xiao is responsible for selecting high-quality products and spiritual ones from the five-year ginseng. This job is a bit too difficult for Han Qingli, but it is easy for Yang Xiao.

The host's God Refining System comes with a very powerful identification function.

As long as it is within Yang Xiao's sight and spiritual consciousness range, all spiritual medicinal materials will be marked directly. He can choose according to the system prompts. With his current spiritual sensitivity, it can be done without relying on the system, but it is too laborious.

One hour later.

The two selected thousands of old ginseng, local specialties such as wild astragalus, cypress, Schisandra chinensis, gentian, gentian, and deer antlers, and at the last checkout, Manager Wang issued a bill of $7.9 million.

This price is not the darkest, it has not increased ten times. After all, only six hundred-year-old wild ginseng alone cost two million US dollars.

This is a big business, and the boss has also come and brought more than a dozen people.

This situation is simply common.

Yang Xiao has encountered it twice a week recently. This is why opening the iron box can only be listed in the fourth step when purchasing medicinal materials.

The fifth step is coming.

Meng Bao slowly stood up, took out three million dollars from the iron box and threw it to Manager Wang, then closed the box and tied it back to his waist and back.

"Oh, this little money isn't enough?"

When Manager Wang saw that his people were coming, he was full of energy and patted the table and shouted.

Such a big business can be encountered once every few years.

With the boss's eyes hint, several clerks had quietly closed the store door, pulled the rolling shutter door, and suspended business. More than a dozen burly men surrounded Han Qingli and Meng Bao.

"Young Master Yang, you have tea." Boss Song was still greeting Yang Xiao and brewed a pot of hot tea in the sofa teahouse on the east side of the store.

"Jiuzantang's business should be pretty good, right?"

Yang Xiao seemed to have nothing to do with him, sitting down on the sofa casually, leisurely raising her legs and drinking tea, and inadvertently revealing the Dunhill trademark on the black cotton socks.

Life on Earth is quite interesting. He basically pairs of this kind of entry-level luxury socks a day. He throws them directly into the hotel trash can before he has time to clean and dry them.

He looked at Boss Song roughly and felt a little strange. In the past few months, the boss of the old medicine shop has some eyesight and ability, and warriors account for about half.

This boss Song is a bit special. He has no eyesight or ability. He looks like an ordinary businessman.

"It's okay. Anyway, I bought the controlling stake for 100 million yuan. The Lu family, who used to do this industry, changed their careers. We who are engaged in real estate now don't want to do real estate anymore. They don't do real estate but are dedicated to real estate. Do you think this world is very interesting?"

Boss Song is over 40 years old and has a very ordinary figure. He is obviously talking to Yang Xiao, but his eyes glance at Han Qingli from time to time. He can't help it. He is so beautiful. His figure, face, temperament, and skin are simply a perfect woman.

"What business does Mr. Yang's family do?" Boss Song could control himself a little bit, and turned to Yang Xiao. It was probably about twenty years old, so he must be spending his family's money.

"The pharmacy business, Chinese patent medicine."

Yang Xiao didn't have any smiles. After all, the middle-aged boss's eyes were always staring at Han Qingli's buttocks. He put the teacup back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked the other party, "If Boss Song has no particular interest in the business of the pharmacy, he can transfer the controlling stake in this Jiusantang to me."

In Liaodong, Jiuzantang is definitely one of the giants in the ginseng industry, a little smaller than the other companies, but focuses more on the acquisition of Laoshan Ginseng and Far Eastern Ginseng.

"My little brother is really good at joking. When doing business in Liaodong, people from other places come, they are looking for death."

Boss Song laughed disapprovingly, but he was a little restrained and stopped staring at Han Qingli's buttocks.

"I don't think so."

Yang Xiao issued an order.

boom.

Meng Bao suddenly stepped on the ground and instantly shattered a whole terrazzo floor. The terrazzo that surrounded the area of ​​several meters around him cracked.

The owner and clerk in this store had about thirty people, and they were shocked.

Bang.

The teacup in Boss Song's hand fell to the ground.

"Boss Song, I am not an unreasonable person. I am also a big deal in this industry. The medicinal materials I bought in your store are all local goods, and the cost is not high. Do you think it is acceptable to the price of three million US dollars?"

Yang Xiao finally intervened in person and quoted a very real price for the other party.

Generally, in China, the price of a century-old ginseng is usually three million yuan, and rare things are expensive. The 30-year-old ginseng is much cheaper, about 300,000 yuan, and the 10-year-old ginseng is less than 10,000 yuan, and more than 6,000 yuan is considered a high price.

This time, Yang Xiao came here and basically bought the century-old ginseng, thirty-year-old ginseng, and ten-year-old ginseng in Jiuzantang Main Store directly. He also chose the finest products of the five-year-old ginseng, with a total of more than 4,600 pieces.

There is a century-old ginseng here, which is absolutely pure wild spiritual century-old ginseng, and its value is incalculable.

In addition, Yang Xiao bought out all the more than 30 kilograms of tarragon grass in the store, and the value is difficult to estimate.

So what?

Yang Xiao also relies on his ability to make a living, and the price he gives is definitely a little higher than that of his competitors.

It is an unquestionable fact that the Earth's strange civilization is almost cut off. These good medicinal materials are placed across the country, and there are only a few suitable buyers. The lowest-level sellers also have no idea about the actual value of these medicinal materials.

The information is severely asymmetric.

There are not many examples of people who know the inside story that are still in the medicinal materials business.

It’s useless to know, it’s not useful. Just knowing that these medicinal materials can be used to refine spiritual medicines, I really buy a bunch of them at a high price every year, and I’m stunned when I put them in my hands.

There are also very few existences in Liangmen and Longyun Villa, which may be Yi Ren, or more likely to be the martial arts masters of the Half-Step Yi Ren. They can also refine pseudo-spiritual medicines, just like Yang Xiao’s mining in Yushan Reservoir.

Without any unavoidable, it is not that the profit is extremely high or the responsibility is not that it is, and I am really unwilling to take action.

Jiang Ziming once spent 100 million to buy a hundred pseudo-spirit pills, which was also the Jiang family donated half of their assets to Liangmen and joined Liangmen. After curing Chairman Jiang's terminal illness, the master behind the scenes praised the Jiang family. After that, he still had to purchase according to share.

The Jiang family now regrets that they want to hang themselves together!

Therefore, the current situation is very beneficial to Yang Xiao. He is the only buyer who is willing to purchase unlimitedly. As long as it is good medicinal materials, the conditions are to purchase according to the current market price.

This market price is quite low.

Because the stock of these medicinal materials is large across the country.

Especially for the fact that the century-old ginseng is a lot of stock, the store stocks up and the price is just a few million. If they don’t stock up, they will be reluctant to sell it, and they will not be able to sell it for hundreds of thousands.

This is Yang Xiao’s opportunity. He must try his best to eliminate the precious stock of medicinal materials accumulated in China.

This is one of the benefits of the almost extinction of the strange civilization on Earth. There are countless good medicinal materials that no one can use and no one is good at using, which leads to no one wanting them. Even if there are occasional competition, they are all uninformed rich and rich, showing off their wealth and giving gifts.

After Meng Bao stepped on the ground, Boss Song and the group of people from Jiusantang no longer dared to force their purchases and sold them, so they could only agree with Yang Xiao's price. After all, the price of three million US dollars is considered a big profit.

This money is simply easy to make.

After paying the payment, Yang Xiao continued to chat with Boss Song, asking him to go to various places to find old ginseng farmers in the near future. Those old ginseng customers have inventory, so he needs as much as he has.

As long as Boss Song can get it, the 20 million US dollars in this box will be waiting for Boss Song.

"Young Master Yang, don't worry. As long as they have stock in hand, I will definitely get it for you. Don't rush to leave our Hunzhou. At most, I can find all of you in a week. I also know a few Russian tourists, and their wild ginseng from the Far East are not...more, I will go to Russia tonight."

Boss Song's face turned red with excitement, and he almost let it go, saying that it was worthless to the Russian Far Eastern Governor.

Ginseng in the Far East of Russia and the Changbai Mountain area are the most rare pure wild ginseng. Not many Russians do such business. Generally, domestic drug dealers bring dozens of ginseng farmers to travel once a year with their travel passports.

"I will stay in Hunzhou for a few days, but you don't have to hurry. I will come again before the end of the month."

Yang Xiao stood up and said goodbye.

I'll still have to live in a few days.

Wandering through this world for several months, experience told Yang Xiao that as long as he stayed in this place for a few more days, someone would definitely come to cause trouble for him, and this person is often a local big-name household who quietly stockpiled medicinal materials.

Since becoming an alien, he has always been a master of striking and waiting for the rabbit to play!
Chapter completed!