The Big Landlord

There are seed shops and seedling stalls in the medicinal seed market. Compared with the dazzling variety of products, there are relatively few customers. There is little mountain forestry around Yongfeng City, and there are not many farmers growing medicinal materials. In the past, some villagers used Affected by the aloe seedling speculation incident, many cultivated land farmers have temporarily changed their profession.

Entering a medicinal seed shop, there were only two or three customers wandering around in the huge shop. It was really bleak. Even the shop owner was listless and had no intention of greeting customers.

After walking around the store for a long time, Wang Ben was dazzled by the hundreds of varieties. He grabbed some to look at, and put some to his nose to smell. He had a blank look on his face. He didn't know any medicinal materials. I don’t know how to choose at all. I’d be lucky if I didn’t treat ginseng as a carrot.

He walked towards the store owner, ready to ask in detail.

"Boss, give me a recommendation..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, he was interrupted by the shop owner in front of him, who was about fifty years old, fair and plump. The boss opened his nostrils and sniffed, suddenly became energetic, and asked curiously with wide eyes: "What's on you?" What did you bring?”

Wang Ben didn't react at all, raised his arm and replied: "I didn't bring anything."

"No, there is a strange fragrance. I seem to have smelled it somewhere," the boss said with certainty after taking a few puffs.

"Oh," Wang Ben suddenly realized. He quickly took out the strange-shaped thing collected on Daqing Mountain and showed it to the boss: "You said this."

"Huh?" The boss frowned in confusion. After taking a closer look, he couldn't help but ask, "Can you show me?"

Wang Ben was also trying to figure out what it was, so he handed it over readily.

The shop owner played with it for a while, rubbed it, smelled it, scraped it on different parts with his fingers, put it in his mouth to taste, and found a magnifying glass to examine it carefully. The more he looked at it, the more excited he became. Finally, he suddenly opened his mouth and exclaimed: "Oh my god, agarwood, and Qinan agarwood!"

It turned out to be Qinan Agarwood. Wang Ben finally understood what it was. He vaguely seemed to have heard of it somewhere. Agarwood is a very precious medicinal material, but he had no idea of ​​its specific uses. As for Qinan Agarwood, I have no idea at all and have never heard of it.

"Is this thing very rare?" Wang Ben couldn't help but asked curiously.

"Dang..." The shop owner was halfway through his sentence, and after taking a quick look at Wang Ben, he suddenly changed his words, "It's not too rare, but it's relatively rare."

Your sister, these words are obviously inconsistent. Just from the expression on the boss's face, Wang Ben knew that this Qinan Agarwood must be good.

"I asked, can you sell me this agarwood?" the shop owner asked with wide eyes and hope.

Looking at the shop owner, Wang Ben smiled slightly but did not express his position.

"I'll give it to you..." The shop owner thought for a moment, shook his hand, and said loudly, "Five thousand yuan!"

Wang Ben still didn't speak, but curled his lips disdainfully.

"Ten thousand, twenty thousand, thirty thousand, fifty thousand, one hundred thousand..." In just three minutes, the store owner increased the price several times without even blinking.

Well, it seems that this Qinan Agarwood is indeed a rare good thing. By inducing the boss to bid, Wang Ben completed the appraisal.

The boss's bid attracted the attention of a customer. He was a middle-aged man in his thirties. He was dressed luxuriously and looked more like a businessman than a farmer.

The middle-aged man quickly came over and looked at it carefully.

He spoke broken Mandarin and begged: "Can you show me?"

After taking a closer look, the middle-aged man also opened his eyes.

Just when he was about to say something, the shop owner took the Qinan Agarwood in his hand away from him again. He held it in his hand with great treasure and couldn't put it down.

"I'll give you 200,000 yuan. It's only worth so much," the store owner opened the price again.

Wang Ben was puzzled as to how valuable this Qinan agarwood was. Although he didn't know the price, he was definitely not willing to sell it. It was only 200,000 yuan, but he still looked down upon it.

At this time, the middle-aged man on the side quickly shook his head while the shop owner was not paying attention, indicating not to agree.

It seemed that the price was much more than this. Wang didn't want to continue to struggle with this treacherous shop owner, so he stretched out his hand and said with certainty: "Not for sale!"

"Then tell me how much you want!" the shop owner said reluctantly.

Wang Ben remained indifferent, shook his palms and said calmly: "Please give it back to me."

"..." The shop owner was speechless for a while. After persisting for a while, seeing that Wang Ben was still resolute, he had no choice but to hand over Qinan Agarwood slowly with great reluctance.

After taking back the Qinan Agarwood, Wang Ben walked out of the medicinal seed store without looking back. Anyone who wanted to continue dealing with this kind of profiteer would not do business with him.

"Sir, please wait a moment," not far away, the middle-aged man quickly chased after him and shouted loudly.

Wang Ben was not disgusted with this man at all. He stopped, turned around and asked doubtfully: "You want to buy it too?"

"If you are willing," the middle-aged man said politely with a smile.

This made Wang Ben even more curious, and he couldn't help but curiously asked: "What is the origin of this thing?"

"Hahaha, it turns out you really don't know," the middle-aged man couldn't help laughing.

"Please enlighten me," Wang Ben said without hiding his ignorance and without changing his expression.

"Have you ever heard of a saying, mahogany is sold by the ton, huanghuali is sold by the kilogram, and chinensis is sold by the gram!" the middle-aged man smiled and began to talk.

Agarwood is known as the diamond among plants. It is condensed from the oil secreted by the injured agarwood tree. Qinan is the best among agarwood. It cannot be formed without the agarwood tree that has a history of hundreds of years. Looking around the world, Qinan is also the best. Very little, a few hundred kilograms at most.

Qinan is also known as the diamond among spices. It can be used as a natural spice or as incense. In addition, it is also the best natural antibacterial medicinal material, which can promote and improve the function of the human internal organs and circulation, especially the heart function. It is effective and a rare and precious medicinal material.

After some introduction, the middle-aged man pointed to the Qinan agarwood in Wang Ben’s hand and said with certainty: “This thing can now be sold for 2,000 yuan per gram, and the price is rising every year. , there are at least 500 grams of Qinan, worth at least one million."

Your sister, a piece of rotten wood, is much more expensive than gold. She just spent one million to buy Daqing Mountain, and in the blink of an eye, the money was back. Wang Ben couldn't help but find it funny.

"Thank you!" She thanked the middle-aged man sincerely and turned around to leave.

"If you are willing to sell it, I will pay 1.5 million to collect it!" the middle-aged man said reluctantly.

"I'm sorry, I collected it myself," Wang Ben politely declined, and walked away with a slight smile. Although more than one million is a lot, he is not short of money for the time being. Since the price keeps rising, why not join those rich people? People who have nowhere to spend money should learn and play and collect.

I don’t know if there are any more in Daqing Mountain. If I could get tens of hundreds of pounds of it, wouldn’t I make a fortune?