Chapter 110 There will be bread, and there will be milk!(1/2)
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Author: Yu Jingtian
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A prompt appeared behind his luck on the panel.
[Your luck value has been exhausted and cannot be added. It is recovering...]
His luck value is still 9.1, this has not changed. But there is a prompt later.
Since we are recovering, it is obviously useless to bet on stones and buy lottery tickets anymore? I just made money quickly at the hour, but my luck has run out?
"I understand that people's luck does not come all the time. If two or three good things happen, it is very good luck. Although I did not win the five million grand prize and needed such great luck, I still made dozens of
Ten thousand!"
After understanding this, it didn't matter to him. He originally planned to make more money from this, but since he couldn't use it for the time being, he just forgot about it.
Chen Xia's real strength is his strength. He just doesn't know how long this temporary period will last. It seems that he won't be able to recover in a while. He thinks it will take at least several months, or even longer.
He tried to communicate and inquire with the panel, but there was no response from the panel.
However, through this series of rules, Chen Xia roughly figured out that even if he adds some luck, luck will not be reflected in small things. For example, winning the lottery can only be based on the luck of winning a few slightly larger ones.
Luck is gone when it is used up.
"In any case, I have experienced the benefits of luck value! I have made money." Chen Xia closed the panel and was not disappointed at all. Instead, she felt that everything was a bit incredible.
He has made hundreds of thousands in the past few days, still through lottery and gambling on stones. What happened recently is like a dream.
No, I have never dreamed of such a beautiful thing.
Although more than 600,000 yuan is nothing to a rich man, for a rural boy like Chen Xia, it is indeed very satisfying.
At least now it is much easier for him to buy a house. Can he come up with the down payment? Can he renovate it? Subsequent loans are not a problem either...
The problem is that Chen Xia feels that even if she wants to buy a house and live together with Jiang Qing, her cultivation will be delayed.
Because Chen Xia practices mostly in uninhabited areas and Yidong City is a city, buying a house there seems a bit inconsistent with his training life.
"Don't think about it now. We have to buy a house, and we can't stop using medicinal materials. We also need to buy some good medicine this time!"
Although Chen Xia's physical statistics increased sharply last time and she was a little unable to bear the nosebleeds, it would not be a problem to drink slowly and stand more.
He walked on the street, locked the drug store before, ran all the way over, entered a busy area, found the store and entered the door.
"Hello, do you still have the ginseng that cost more than 40,000 yuan last time?" Chen Xia asked.
The staff inside recognized Chen Xia at a glance, and the pharmacy owner came over to communicate with Chen Xia: "Mr. Chen, do you still need precious ginseng?"
"Yes!" Chen Xia said.
The drugstore owner laughed: "Mr. Chen came just in time, we just got an 82-year-old ginseng yesterday."
"Is there only one?" Chen Xia.
The boss smiled and said: "There are very few customers who buy this kind of ginseng, so we don't dare to buy too much!"
"Let me take a look!" As Chen Xia spoke, the boss immediately took out a box under the counter. The box was still so big, the year was marked eighty-two, and the price was seventy-eight thousand.
"Last time, ginseng in the 1980s was sold for 40,000 yuan. Why is this one so expensive?" Chen Xia asked.
The boss smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, it's like this. This time the ginseng is slightly larger. After expert appraisal, the age is two years longer. You must have seen the goods before. The value of 80-year-old ginseng varies, and some are tens of thousands.
Some are worth hundreds of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands."
"There are different prices depending on the appearance, weight, and length. You see, this one, although it is more than eighty years old, is 30 grams heavier than the last one. Although it cannot reach the level of top-grade ginseng king, it is still rare.
Good product, I guarantee that the effect you buy back will definitely be better than the last time!"
Chen Xia had searched online before.
Good quality ginseng is composed of reeds, body, shoulder, branches and fibrous roots, drumsticks and other parts. If it is not complete, it means it is not good quality ginseng.
The one last time looked like a chicken leg, but the one in front of me is indeed plumper.
Boss man: "Mr. Chen, you see there are many lines between the shoulders and the burner of this ginseng. If the lines are shallow and the quantity is small, it means it is not a good ginseng. The only one we buy in our store is absolutely guaranteed. Look at this
Not only are the lines deeper, but the beard is almost twice as long as last time! The price must be more expensive.”
There is a huge difference in medicinal efficacy between ginseng and ginseng. Just like wild ginseng and artificially grown garden ginseng, the medicinal efficacy of the same year can be more than fifty times different.
The same wild ginseng has differences. The price is difficult to unify. Good ginseng can last a long time.
"Can it be cheaper?" Chen Xia asked.
The boss thought that Chen Xia bought one last time and was an old customer. He did not doubt his strength. At this point, he said: "Okay, this ginseng is sold for 78,000 to the outside world. I will give Mr. Chen 76,000."
five!"
"If it's any less, I'll buy it!" Chen Xia slashed again.
The boss hesitated a little. Seeing that Chen Xia was about to leave, he said: "Okay, fixed price, seventy-five thousand five thousand!"
"Boss Qian, it's like this. If the effect is good, I will come back to buy it after a while. We have a long-term cooperation. Otherwise, let me wipe out the change."
The boss thought for a while and gritted his teeth: "Mr. Chen, I, Qian, am not a Moji person either... Okay, the minimum is 75,000, it can't go any lower!"
Chen Xia smiled and said: "I said five thousand and fifty cents."
"..." Boss Qian's face was stunned... You call five thousand a fraction? What a fraction!
"Mr. Chen, you are cutting it too hard! We really need customers like you, but if you cut it again... I will lose money! It really can't be done, Mr. Chen..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Xia turned around and left. This time Boss Qian refused to lower the price no matter what. He knew that the ginseng was fine.
With more than 70,000 yuan worth of stuff, Chen Xia couldn't help but be careless. He didn't actually go out. Instead, he walked to the counter next to him and pointed at the Shiquan Dabu Pills: "Bring me ten bottles of this medicine, and ginseng, wrap it up for me."
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"Hey, haha, I know Mr. Chen is a cheerful person, okay!" Boss Qian heard this, wrapped up the ginseng, and then personally took ten bottles of Shiquan Dabu Pills.
"Mr. Chen, consider these ten bottles of Shiquan Dabu Pills as a gift from me. I hope that Mr. Chen can still buy them from us if he needs ginseng in the future!"
"Sure!" Chen Xia nodded: "Thank you very much!"
After paying, Chen Xia was sent out by Boss Qian with ginseng and Shiquan Dabu Pills in hand.
Boss Qian is in business. This kind of customer is not just a matter of buying things. A customer who can buy tens of thousands or more than 70,000 things is definitely not an ordinary person.
"It's so expensive! It's 75,000 yuan less at once." Chen Xia walked out of the store, looked at the ginseng in the bag, and sighed.
There is still a deposit of 556,700 yuan left. Cultivation does cost money, but it is worth it. If you don’t have enough money, you can do it again.
Chen Xia carried the ginseng and continued running back to Niujiao Village.
It's already two o'clock in the afternoon. Jiang Qing sent her a message at noon, and the food is hot in the pot.
"Eat quickly!" When she came back, Jiang Qing came down from the second floor to do some work, bringing out hot meals and dishes. She didn't ask Chen Xia where he was, and told him to eat quickly so that he wouldn't be hungry.
"Okay!" Chen Xia nodded. Looking at Jiang Qing in front of him, he felt a little happy.
This made him want to buy a better house even more. Before, Chen Xia planned to buy a house in Yidong City, but now he no longer has such plans.
He needs to live well and be able to take care of training at the same time, so he plans to buy something nicer, such as a sea view villa?
What the hell, who doesn’t want to live in a villa and drive a nice car? Chen Xia is just an ordinary person.
Thinking of this, Chen Xiaxiao asked: "Jiang Qing, do you like the villa?"
Jiang Qing blinked her eyes, confused by Chen Xia's words. She came over and put her fair right hand on his forehead, and said in surprise: "I don't even have a fever! What's going on with you these days? It's a house and a villa.
Yes, I told you not to be stressed, I don’t want a house or anything, I just want you! Don’t think so much.”
Jiang Qing knows that let alone a villa, she can't even think of a house in Yidong City. What is a villa? Only rich people can buy it. She has never seen many people who can buy a villa.
With a price of more than several million, how many people can afford it?
She simply wanted Chen Xia not to think too much. Everyone wants a villa, but not everyone can live in it. She thinks Chen Xia is already very good and she is completely satisfied.
Among the people she knew, only her friend Chen Lin lived in a villa. I heard it was in Jiang'an District, Yidong City, with a house worth more than four million.
But she doesn't envy Chen Lin at all. She feels that finding someone she likes is the most important and happiest thing.
In fact, Jiang Qing misunderstood. Chen Xia said that the villa she bought was not in Yidong City, but a villa near the seaside in a big city, the kind that costs more than tens of millions.
Chen Xia also thought about renovating her old home and living there first.
It's just that the renovation of my hometown took too long, and I won't be able to stay here forever. It would be okay to renovate my hometown when there are good houses in the city.
Of course, looking at Jiang Qing's expression, Chen Xia didn't want to reveal too much and kept her head down while eating.
Ten million is difficult for ordinary people to earn, is it difficult for him? It seems difficult... but with his current strength, he can make do with hard work.
After dinner, Chen Xia was about to wash the dishes. Jiang Qing didn't let him wash the dishes, saying that she could just do it.
Looking at Jiang Qing's tall and charming back, with long flowing hair, and wearing an apron, busy and virtuous in the kitchen, and listening to the sound of washing dishes and chopsticks in her ears, Chen Xia wanted to work harder.
Jiang Qing, wait for me.
There will be bread, there will be milk, and everything will be fine.
Chen Xia's eyes flickered: "I'm going to train!"
To be continued...