Seeing this, Liu Qingshan continued, "Don't say that this cinnabar root is only sold for 500 yuan, you can only give you 100 yuan. It is not easy to let you dig such a pot of soil to carry it back in the deep mountains and forests. Besides, you have to carry such a large cinnabar root. This adds up to dozens of kilograms. Moreover, such a large and good cinnabar root can't be found in ordinary forests. You must go to the deep mountains and forests. If you have high mountains and long roads, you may not be able to walk in even if you give money to you."

These words are not exaggerating.

Not to mention that they went to the deep mountains and forests and dug cinnabar roots and soil balls and brought them home, they even let ordinary people walk there empty-handedly and come back. They were all very comfortable, and they had to carry them on their shoulders.

The man thought about it, nodded, and said, "Well, it's true. Then wait a moment, I'll talk to my boss."

Then, the man called: "Mr. He, I have carefully looked at these cinnabar roots. They are indeed very good cinnabar roots. They are better than all the cinnabar roots we bought before. Each pot is very energetic and in a very good shape. There are also some red-back cinnabar roots that are relatively rare. This price is much higher than the cinnabar roots we bought before."

"Yeah, yes." The man paused for a few seconds and replied, "It's a wild cinnabar root. It's really much more spiritual than we bought before. And the boss said that they were all dug from the deep mountains and forests. They made hard money and were unwilling to sell at a discount. Well, I've already said it, but he doesn't want to sell it at a cheap price. Well, okay, I understand."

After the man hung up the phone, he looked at Liu Qingshan and said, "Boss, can you issue a receipt?"

"Ah?" Liu Qingshan was stunned for a moment and smiled, "Handsome guy, do you think I have someone who can get a receipt?"

The man frowned and felt embarrassed, saying, "If your cinnabar roots are cheap, I won't want you to issue a receipt. However, your cinnabar roots are hundreds of dollars a pot. If I buy them all, it will be tens of thousands of yuan. This amount is not small. I have to ask for receipts so that my colleagues will not think I am corruption. Then I will be unable to explain what they slander me."

Liu Qingshan looked at the man dumbfoundedly: "You said, you said you wanted everything?"

Seeing him like this, the man said funny: "Isn't this normal? I'm from the city, and all the greening and festival flower arrangements in the municipal government are made by our company. However, this year, the cinnabar roots in the nursery are a little confused because the sunshine is too strong and they are not prepared in advance. They originally had to be transferred from other areas, but you also know that now at the end of the year, many large companies and government agencies have to use flowers and cannot transfer goods at all, so they ran to the small county town to collect cinnabar roots."

Liu Qingshan nodded in a slight understanding: "Then, do you really want it all?"

"Yes." The man smiled, "I want it all, but you have to give me a receipt."

"Receipt?" Liu Qingshan has never opened a receipt. Whether it was selling winter bamboo shoots, yam or expensive honey before, he has never opened a receipt, and he doesn't know how to open the receipt.

"I have it here." The fat uncle came over with a small notebook and handed it to Liu Qingshan, "Qingshan, I have a receipt here."

"How to write?"

"You just write about how many pots of cinnabar roots you sold, how much does it cost to collect, and the amount of the money is written in capital here, and then leave your name and phone number." The fat uncle pointed.

Liu Qingshan nodded, then counted the remaining cinnabar roots with the man, and added up the amounts. Then, under the instructions of the two, he wrote a receipt.

After seeing it, the man was quite satisfied and delivered the money on the spot.

Because most of these cinnabar roots cost several hundred yuan per pot and twenty or thirty pots left, it costs a lot of money, which costs nearly ten thousand yuan.

Of course, this nearly 10,000 yuan is not much for a large company, but it is quite a lot for Liu Qingshan, a local bully.

You know, this nearly 10,000 yuan is enough for a family to have a good New Year.

Then, the two of them brought the cinnabar root onto the man's skin and drove the car.

"Did you really bring back the mud from the mountains?" the man asked while carrying it.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "Yes, I really didn't lie to you. All the soil of cinnabar roots planted in my house was dug from the mountains, and there was no such kind of flower soil to buy. Moreover, you should know that the cinnabar roots must be drained well, and that kind of soil is not suitable. In order not to damage the spirit of the cinnabar roots, I dug it with soil balls when I dig it. When I got home, I just put it in the flower pot."

"That's how it is." The man was very happy after hearing this.

Because some bosses have bad conscience, they will use some hormones to make their seedlings look more energetic.

Once the seedlings are encouraged by hormones, they will look very energetic in a short period of time, but after a long time, they will be exposed and they will not be able to save them no matter how hard they are.

Of course, in a few such bad guys, most people still have consciences.

Now that I heard that these cinnabar roots are all equipped with native earth balls, the man felt a little more at ease.

Cinnabar root is not necessarily very delicate when it is said to be delicate. It is not delicate, but it is also a bit delicate. It is a type that is easy to raise but difficult to raise well.

However, if it comes with its own native earth ball, it will be different. After that, just pay attention to lighting and hydration, and you can basically maintain it well, and you don’t have to worry about whether it is suitable for the local environment.

"How many cinnabar roots do you have in your family?" the man asked.

Liu Qingshan thought about it and brought fifty or sixty pots out today. The cinnabar roots at home were not counted, but there should be two or three hundred pots large: "There should be two or three hundred pots."

"So many?" the man was surprised, "How long did you dig to dig so much?"

Of course, Liu Qingshan couldn't say that he had dug up so many cinnabar roots in a short period of time, otherwise it would be too incredible, and in the eyes of ordinary people, the credibility is not high.

So, after weighing the trade-offs, I can only tell a kind lie: "I have been digging for almost a year. As soon as I enter the mountain, no matter what work I do, I will dig it home and plant it. Anyway, if I grow this thing well, it will be money, and I don't have to feed food like raising chickens and ducks. Do you think?"

The man looked at Liu Qingshan with some admiration: "Boss, you are so good. You can even sell the things you dig home for so much money."

"Haha, it's not just digging it casually. I won't say anything anymore. This thing weighs dozens of kilograms in a ball. If you dig two or three, it will be almost one hundred kilograms. Most people can't bear the hardship."

The man nodded: "That's right, boss, wait for my phone call. After I go back, I'll let the boss see how you cinnabar roots are. If he is satisfied, I'll probably buy your cinnabar roots. Just wait for my phone call."
Chapter completed!