Hu Dong suddenly knelt down, and he just felt inexplicable.

However, Mr. Wang doesn’t think so!

Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, he always felt that it was a bit unusual.

Could it be that Chen Feng shouted that way?

But apart from the louder sound, I didn't realize anything strange?

Wang Lao was puzzled, but no matter what, he dared to conclude that this matter was definitely related to Chen Feng.

Unable to help, Chen Feng became mysterious in the eyes of Mr. Wang.

Chen Feng looked calm at this moment, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Just now, Hu Dong kneeled down, of course, was his masterpiece.

Chen Feng attracted everyone's attention by shouting, but he was extremely hidden and popped up two faint true energy towards Hu Dong's knees.

Hu Dong's knees numb, so he naturally couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground.

Of course, this is also the mercy of Chen Feng, otherwise Hu Dong would not have kneeled down, but went back to amputate his limbs.

When they arrived at the second floor, Chen Feng and Mr. Wang sat down and someone served tea.

"Brother Chen Feng, can you let me take a closer look at the piece of ginseng?"

"Of course!" Chen Feng handed over the gang.

Mr. Wang hurriedly took it carefully, then took out the magnifying glass and observed it seriously.

Chen Feng picked up the tea, savored it slowly, and looked at Mr. Wang with a smile.

I saw Mr. Wang, who almost put his face on the ginseng, and his observation was meticulous.

However, Mr. Wang's face began to turn red slowly, and his breathing became rapid without being controlled.

Suddenly, Mr. Wang whispered, his voice trembling, and his whole body was trembling.

"This is the ginseng king for five hundred years, and the ginseng king for five hundred years!"

Chen Feng smiled faintly and said from the side.

"The old man has such a good eye. I wonder how much the ginseng king can sell for these five hundred years?"

Mr. Wang suddenly looked up and stared at Chen Feng for a long time before he was surprised.

"Brother Chen Feng, the five hundred years old King of Ginseng, is rare in the world, and has already become spiritual."

"Are you... sure you want to sell?"

Chen Feng's face was plain and he said without caring.

"This ginseng is useless for me, so it's better to sell it for money."

When Wang Lao heard this, he was very excited.

"Young man, ginseng for five hundred years is around 10 million."

"But for King Ginseng, the price is more than ten times higher, at least 100 million, and there is no market price!"

"It's a pity that your piece of ginseng is not only festering, but also being broken by artificially."

"But if you sell it, you can sell at least 40 million."

puff!

When Chen Feng heard this, he sprayed out the tea he had just drunk in one gulp.

"Cough cough cough!" Chen Feng coughed, and his heart couldn't help but beat violently.

Although he had known that this ginseng was not cheap, it was estimated that it would only sell for one or two million at most.

But unexpectedly, as soon as Mr. Wang spoke, he would be 40 million!

Forty million, I didn’t expect that this piece of rotten ginseng would be so valuable!

If he hadn't been the warden of the Heavenly Court, he wouldn't have earned so much money in his life.

However, when Mr. Wang saw that Chen Feng's face was strange, he felt nervous and said hurriedly.

"Young man, do you think it's too little?"

"To be honest, this ginseng is of great use to me. If you are really willing to sell it, I will pay 50 million, how about it?"

“I can pay now.”

Old Wang's eyes were shining with a bright look, his face was nervous, afraid that Chen Feng would say something irrelevant.

"This is my bank card number." Chen Feng directly reported his card number.

Fifty million, in the blink of an eye, it has increased by another 10 million, and the fool will not sell it!

"Wait a minute, I'll let someone transfer the money." When Mr. Wang saw Chen Feng agree, he was overjoyed and his hand holding the phone trembled.

After making a call, less than ten minutes later, Chen Feng received a text message from the bank.

"I'm rich!"

Chen Feng looked at the large string of 0 in the balance, and his excitement was no worse than that of Mr. Wang on the opposite side.

"Hahaha, little brother Chen Feng, this is my business card."

"If you have such a rare treasure, you can call me directly."

"How many are there, how much are you want!"

Chen Feng smiled and took the business card, and saw that there was only one name and phone number on it.

"Wang Sihai."

Seeing this name, Chen Feng's pupils suddenly shrank.

This old man Wang is actually Wang Sihai?!

After four years in Yuncheng, Chen Feng was well-known to Wang Sihai, the helmsman of Sihai Group.

That was simply a legendary figure.

It is said that Wang Sihai was born in poverty and started as a small contractor. With his ruthlessness, he became the largest real estate developer in Yuncheng in just ten years.

Later, Wang Sihai entered the entertainment, catering, medicine and other industries, and established a huge business empire in Yuncheng.

It can be said that at least half of the leading enterprises in Yuncheng's industries are Wang Sihai's industries.

Unexpectedly, the famous Wang Sihai turned out to be the old man in front of him.

Wang Sihai's attention at this moment was all focused on the half of the ginseng.

Holding ginseng in both hands is like holding a treasure, your eyes shining and you can't let go of your love.

After a long time, I felt a sigh.

"This kind of treasure is abandoned like a shoe, which is really a waste of resources!"

"By the way, brother Chen Feng, where did you pick up this half of ginseng?"

Mr. Wang suddenly raised his head and said curiously to Chen Feng.

Picked up?

Chen Feng was speechless and had a long fuss. Wang Sihai thought that the ginseng was picked up by himself?

"Ahem, Mr. Wang, this person's ginseng is mine."

"Because this small piece was broken, just broken."

Just broken?

Wang Sihai twitched the corners of his mouth, then his eyes shone, grabbed Chen Feng's shoulder and said excitedly.

"This, this is yours? What about that intact part?"

"I've eaten." Chen Feng blinked and said.

"Eat it?" Wang Sihai was shocked and his voice was trembling.

"Yes, I'll cook it in one meal." Chen Feng nodded and said weakly.

puff!

Wang Sihai almost vomited blood when he covered his chest. Looking at Chen Feng, his eyebrows and eyes trembled, and his whole face was twisted.

"You, did you cook it?"

"Yes, why don't you keep it if you don't eat?" Chen Feng said strangely.

"Oh!" Wang Sihai slapped his thighs with great regret, then stamped his feet and beat his chest, with a sad face.

"It's waste of natural resources! It's waste of natural resources!"

Wang Sihai looked desperate and almost cried when he looked at Chen Feng.

Damn, the ginseng king of five hundred people!
To be continued...