Transmigration Dimensions: The Master Cultivator Young Miss

Professor Fang pondered for a moment, and said: "Your ginseng has just been a hundred years old, and the market price is around 850,000. But a life-saving thing like century-old ginseng has always been priceless, and most people have to keep it if they get it. Help, others will not sell it for a few million, especially if this sample looks good, is large and well-preserved, it is extremely rare. I will round up one million for you. What do you think?"

"Deal." Hua Shu responded with a smile, without showing any expression on his face, but a little joy in his heart.

According to the market price, the price is actually a bit high, but she knows very well that this ginseng grows in space, and the space is full of aura. The ginseng grown in this environment can be comparable to ginseng 100 years old. Two or three hundred years old, one million buy a two or three hundred year old ginseng, Professor Fang made a lot of money. However, Hua Shu didn't care, anyway, there were so many ginseng in the space, and she would only sell it for emergencies, and naturally she would not sell it at a low price if she had money in the future.

After negotiating the price, the two went to the bank together. Only then did Hua Shu remember that he did not have an ID card, so he had to lie that he had forgotten to bring it.

Professor Fang is still very famous in L city. As an old professor of Huaxia Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine, he naturally has some personal connections. He directly approached the bank manager to explain the matter. After the manager understood the matter, he quickly asked the staff to give Huaxia Shu opened an account.

One million was credited to the account, Hua Shu took twenty thousand in cash, pretending to be in the pocket of his clothes, but actually quietly put it into the space.

In this era, buying a house of more than 100 square meters in the urban area of ​​L city only cost more than a hundred thousand. One million is considered a huge sum of money. People with millions of property will be called millionaires.

Standing at the door of the bank, Hua Shu looked at the brand-new bank card in his hand. The excitement and joy from the beginning gradually faded, and in the end only the complexity was left.

In the previous life, she saved more than 200,000 frugal and worked hard for more than ten years, only enough to buy a small house of dozens of square meters on the edge of a third-tier city, but now she has one million so easily. I don’t know. Should I be happy for the first pot of gold in this life, or mourn for myself in the past life.

Stop it! Stop it! Can't always be immersed in the shadow of the past life, this life has already had a new beginning, everything is different.

Hua Shu patted his cheek, took a deep breath, and put aside the negative emotions.

God gave her a chance to live again, and also allowed her to have the celestial fate and the celestial eye abilities. With such a unique condition, of course she must take good care of it. And she felt that God gave her the sky-eye power to make her earn money and enjoy life.

After finishing her mood, Hua Shu suddenly felt that she was relaxed, as if the weight she had been pressing on her body suddenly disappeared, her heart suddenly became bright, and her mood improved.

Hua Shu couldn't help secretly rejoicing, and when he came out today, he didn't expect to have such a harvest. It was a surprise.

After calming down the ups and downs, Hua Shu said goodbye to Professor Fang and was about to leave.

"Hey! Miss Hua, wait." Professor Fang stopped her suddenly.

Hua Shu turned around questioningly, "Anything else for you?"

Professor Fang smiled and said: "I have an old friend who runs an auction house. They have a summer auction in August. There are still a few large lots that are still lacking. I think your box should be quite old. I don’t know if you Intentional shot?"