forest developer

Chapter 37 Ginseng Street

After getting on the bus bound for BS City, Ling Zikai told Du Juan about the itinerary after Baishan.

In addition to selling ginseng, I went to BS this time to meet my old classmate Zhang Hao and thank him for his efforts to solve the traffic accident last time.

In addition, Ling Zikai also wanted to do a market research to see which local products are selling well in the market and what the supply and demand are.

In addition, he also wants to go to the Northern Forestry University to find experts and consult with forestry development issues, so as to make a plan for the forest farm.

According to Ling Zikai, if you want to set up a development company, you need to scale up, systematize, have a sense of foresight, and do your best to develop sustainable industries.

Regarding Ling Zikai's arrangement, Du Juan did not express any opinion, saying that from now on, he would be a wage earner and just follow the orders of the leader.

Ling Zikai smiled and said, "Waiting for you, Mr.

The company is established, and I am the chairman.If you want to work for me, you can be the chairman's secretary!Think about having a fairy-like beauty by your side all day long, tsk tsk, what kind of life is that! "

Du Juan rolled her eyes at Ling Zikai, and said, "You're so smug! Why should I be your secretary! Anyway, you should arrange for me to be a vice chairman or general manager!"

Seeing Du Juan's expression that seemed angry but not angry, Ling Zikai's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help reaching out to hold her slender hand.

Du Juan shrank his hands, seeing that he couldn't break free, he used his nails to gouge out Ling Zikai's palm, which really made Ling Zikai enjoy the pain and happiness.

When they arrived in BS City, the two went directly to the BS City Local Products Wholesale Market.

As the largest native product trading center in Northern Province, the market occupies a large area, and the market is bustling with people and cars.

Du Juan had been here a few times before, so he took Ling Zikai straight to the area where the ginseng was traded.

Ginseng is one of the "Three Treasures" of the Northern Province, and it is also the largest producer in the world, so there is a commercial street in the market dedicated to trading ginseng.

Compared with other trading areas in the market, Ginseng Street looks a little cold, and there are very few customers entering and leaving the shops on both sides.

Du Juan said that despite the small number of customers on Ginseng Street, the annual turnover is the largest in the entire market.

Think about it too, other commodities are measured in kilograms or even tons, but ginseng is measured in grams, and the price is comparable to gold.

Ling Zikai looked at the shops on the street, and casually walked into the nearest one called "Sitong".

This is a two-bay shop, and the decoration is not bad.Two rows of aluminum alloy glass counters are displayed on both sides of the shop, and there are some brocade boxes inside, and the boxes are filled with dried ginseng.

According to the variety of ginseng, different prices are marked.

Ling Zikai walked along the cabinet, glanced at the ginseng on the counter, and looked at the price.

The cheapest one is naturally "round ginseng", most of which are more than five years old, and the price is around [-] yuan per box of [-] grams.

The second is "Yishan ginseng", which is sold in a single form, with an average price between [-] and [-] yuan.The price fluctuation is mainly related to the quality, appearance and age of ginseng.

The price of "forest ginseng" is much higher. Compared with Yishan ginseng of the same size, age, and appearance, the price is several times higher.It ranges from one hundred yuan to several hundred yuan per gram.There are even a few boxes of Linxia ginseng marked with a price of [-] yuan per gram.

Ling Zikai turned around all the counters, but found no wild ginseng for sale.

While Ling Zikai and Du Juan were browsing the counter, a middle-aged man walked out of the shop. Seeing a customer coming, he greeted him enthusiastically:
"Boss, what kind of ginseng do you want!"

Ling Zikai asked, "Boss, do you buy ginseng here?"

The enthusiasm on the shop owner's face suddenly faded when he heard the words, and he shook his head and said, "We don't accept the goods!"

Ling Zikai asked, "Then do you have wild ginseng for sale here?"

"Are you going to sell ginseng or buy ginseng?"

"We're just wandering around!"

Seeing that the shop owner was no longer interested in talking, Ling Zikai laughed and withdrew from Du Juan.

I asked several shops in a row, but they didn't buy ginseng.

Du Juan explained: "Most of these stores own ginseng gardens or forest farms and open a store to sell their own products. Even if there is no ginseng base, they buy fresh ginseng and process it before selling it!"

Ling Zikai nodded, not discouraged, and went on to the next shop.

The boss of this shop was willing to buy it. When Ling Zikai showed him a hundred-year-old ginseng, the boss appraised it carefully and said:
"You are under-forest ginseng. Its appearance is good. It should be more than 20 years old. Compared with wild ginseng. How about it, I will give you a purchase price of 150 yuan per gram."

Ling Zikai didn't wait for the other party to finish speaking, he took the old mountain ginseng, dragged Du Juan and walked out of the shop without saying anything, feeling so angry that he couldn't help cursing:
"What the hell kind of look is that? You actually use wild ginseng as a carrot!"

Du Juan smiled and said comfortingly: "You don't have to blame others. The best quality ginseng sold in the market is under-forest ginseng. If anyone really digs up wild ginseng, he either keeps it by himself or leaves it early. If it was bought by a customer, how could it be sold in the market!

I forgot to tell you that every wild ginseng will go to the ginseng testing center for identification before it is sold. After passing the assessment and acceptance, it will be coded and registered, and an identification certificate will be issued.

Only then will people believe that what you are holding is not a fake! "

Ling Zikai frowned and said, "So, we have to go to the testing center for identification before we can sell these ginseng plants?"

"That's not necessarily the case. If you meet an expert, they will ask for it without a certificate! Let's go, I'll take you to a ginseng shop. There is an old man there, who is well-known as an expert expert in ginseng street. , as long as he believes that what we are holding is a century-old ginseng, you don’t need to go door-to-door to sell it, and people will block you in this street and beg you to sell it to him!”

"Wow! Sister, since you know there is such a place, why didn't you tell me earlier, did you mean to see my jokes!"

Du Juan pretended to be surprised and said: "You are the chairman now, I, as a subordinate, dare not direct your action plan casually!"

Ling Zikai was so belched that he couldn't speak, and he gave Du Juan a hard look with his eyeballs: "Why are you talking to the leader? Believe it or not, I'll fire you right now!"

Du Juan stuck out his tongue at him, and said with a smile: "The chairman's chair is still there, but the prestige is shaking!"

While speaking, Du Juan brought Ling Zikai to a remote shop.

Ling Zikai looked at the storefront, there was only one bay, and there was no decoration on the front, but a signboard with black characters on a white background was hung above the door, and the words "Old Bangchui" were written on the door.

Ling Zikai glanced at Du Juan, his eyes full of suspicion.

Du Juan said in a low voice: "The owner of this store has a weird personality. After entering, don't talk too much, just open the goods and let him see it!"

Walking into the shop, the inside is empty, there is not even a counter, it looks like an empty shop that has been idle for a long time.

A thin old man in his 70s was lying on a cool chair.Beside the cool chair is a small square stool with a bag of peanuts and a wine bottle on it.

The old man was watching Erren Zhuan on the TV set on the opposite table. From time to time, he took a sip of the wine bottle and put it in his mouth, then threw a peanut in, chewing slowly, and from time to time followed Hum a few tunes on TV.

Seeing someone enter the door, the old man didn't even turn his head, just watching TV by himself.

"Old club, I have a good one, do you want to see it!"

Du Juan seemed to be familiar with the old man, so he said something casually.

The old head didn't seem to hear it, and ignored the two of them at all.

Du Juan winked at Ling Zikai, motioning him to take out the old ginseng.

Ling Zikai took out an old ginseng, put it on the square stool with peanuts, and opened the birch bark wrapped outside.

Old Bangchui casually glanced at the old wild ginseng on the square stool, then sat up suddenly, sniffed the old wild ginseng with his nose, looked at the cuckoo, his eyes were clear, and said: "Girl, this is a ginseng from a tiger leaping." It was taken out of Jianli!"

(End of this chapter)