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Chapter 18 Going to the City

"You brat, you and your sister-in-law are also talking about running the train."

Zhou Wenqing said with a pretty face, pretending to be angry.

"Haha, sister-in-law, if you don't believe me, there is nothing you can do. You should go home and cook. I have to go home and contact the buyer."

Du Haifeng smiled and left quickly.

"That stinky boy."

Zhou Wenqing obviously didn't believe it, she thought it was Du Haifeng making a joke of him.

Du Haifeng returned home and immediately entered his room.

He found the post about looking for medicine on the Internet, found Secretary Qin Yunhua's phone number, and tried to dial it.

The phone was connected after a few rings.

"Hi, hello, please speak directly if you have anything to say."

A clear and crisp voice came from the opposite side.

is a woman.

"Excuse me, is this Secretary Wang of the Yunhua Group?"

Du Haifeng tried to ask.

"Yes, what's your business?"

There was a bit of distance in the politeness of the voice.

"I saw a post about your search for medicine on the Internet. I have a hundred-year-old ginseng in my hand. Do you still need it?"

Du Haifeng asked politely.

"You have a hundred-year-old ginseng in your hand? May I ask who you are?"

The secretary's voice was obviously a bit more polite. Centuries-old ginseng is so precious. Generally, those who can produce century-old ginseng are usually wealthy families, bosses and other upper-class people in society. Naturally, she will not neglect it.

"Oh, I'm a farmer from Qingshan Village, Lianhua Township, Feiy County, our city."

Du Haifeng said very honestly.

"Are you a farmer?"

The secretary was surprised, and then lost interest. She didn't believe that a farmer could produce a century-old ginseng. She knew that the life of a farmer was very difficult. Hurry up and find a buyer to sell, so the century-old ginseng will end up in the upper class of society such as wealthy families?
This is probably another person who is cheating and intends to fish in troubled waters. I have encountered such people a lot these days.

"Do you still need it? If so, how can I contact you in the city?"

Du Haifeng was not stupid, he could hear the change in the other party's tone after he knew he was a farmer.

"Yes, if you really have a hundred-year-old ginseng, please bring it to No. 15, Qingyunshan Road on the 8th of this month. There will be experts to inspect the ginseng."

There is no emotion in the other party's words, full of official tone.

"In addition, I would like to remind you kindly that if there is no real century-old ginseng, but you intend to fake it or pass it off as a good one, it is best not to come here. All ginseng will go through strict inspections. Fishing in troubled waters will definitely not work. Don't come here. It makes both parties unhappy."

It was a kind reminder, but it was a bit of a warning.

"OK, thanks."

Du Haifeng said something coldly, and hung up the phone directly.

Nima.

What happened to the farmers?Why do farmers owe you money? It seems that farmers are born to be low breeds. Brother is a farmer, so why not, brother is proud.

Wait until one day I break out into a world in the countryside and blind your eyes.

After venting himself, Du Haifeng let out a long breath.

"The fifteenth of this month."

Du Haifeng woke up suddenly, isn't this tomorrow, he almost jumped up, he will go to the city tomorrow, he has to prepare well.

Among other things, you can't go there with a bamboo basket on your shoulders. Farmers are despised at first, but you have to be despised for carrying a bamboo basket and looking like an old hat.

Du Haifeng rummaged through boxes and cabinets at home, and finally found a similar cardboard box, put the century-old ginseng in it carefully, and then closed the lid, and you're done.

Du Haifeng thought about it, and it seemed that there was nothing else to prepare for, and now he was waiting for the bus to go to the city tomorrow morning.

Night falls.

Today, Du Haifeng has become a well-deserved focus in the village. Du Haifeng's deeds are being talked about everywhere, some are amazed, some are envious, and some are itching to hate.

Needless to say, it was of course Du Quede and his followers who hated him.

They are domineering in the village and are used to domineering, but today they have suffered a big loss at the hands of Du Haifeng, how can they not hate it.

Especially Du Quede, thinking about the warmth from his hands, couldn't help but feel overwhelmed. He was so disgusted that he didn't even eat dinner.

The news of the day was spreading in the village, and some villagers who worked in the fields during the day also knew about it. When Zhou Wenqing knew all this, he covered his mouth with his jade hand, and was so shocked that he couldn't calm down for a long time.

It turned out that Haifeng was really not joking with himself during the day.

Time flies, and the next morning is in the blink of an eye.

Du Haifeng got up early, he had to wait for the bus to the city.

"Son, do you really not need Dad to accompany you?"

Du Huashun asked again worriedly.

"It's okay, Dad. It's just in the city. I know him very well."

Du Haifeng said with a smile.

"Then pay more attention to your own safety, and call Dad in time if you have anything to do."

Du Huashun urged repeatedly.

"Son, take the money with you."

Zhao Cuilian took out several hundred-yuan bills and insisted on giving them to Du Haifeng.

Du Haifeng couldn't laugh or cry, he had money, but in order not to worry his mother, he still accepted it, then Du Haifeng said goodbye to his parents and went to the side of the road to wait for the car.

"Haifeng is going to the city."

"Haifeng, you are going to make a fortune today."

I saw many villagers on the road, and the villagers greeted with envious smiles.

"It's not certain whether you can get rich or not. Boss Qin's request for medicine has caused a huge commotion in our entire LJ city. I don't know how many people have come to donate medicine. Maybe our century-old ginseng will be useless."

Du Haifeng said.

This is the truth. Qin Yunhua's energy in LJ City is beyond imagination. Except for Du Haifeng who donates medicine for money, there are probably not a few people who donate medicine to build relationships. Du Haifeng really dare not say that his old ginseng can win.

After waiting for a long time, the bus bound for the city finally arrived. Du Haifeng got on the bus, and then rushed towards the city with excitement.

After two hours, I finally came to the city.

After coming out of the bus station, Du Haifeng directly hailed a taxi.

"Little brother, where are you going?"

The taxi driver asked with a smile.

"No. 8 Qingyunshan Road."

Du Haifeng reported the address directly.

Hearing the address, the taxi driver's face changed slightly.

Qingyunshan Road is a well-known place in LJ city. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with beautiful scenery and clusters of villas. It is the most famous gathering place for wealthy people in the city. No. 8 Qingyunshan Road is even more remarkable. Everyone in LJ city knows who it is No one knows, this No. 8 is the residence of the richest man Qin Yunhua.

The car started slowly.

"Little brother, you are planning to deliver medicine to the Qin family."

Most of the drivers are talkative, chatting with Du Haifeng on the road.

Now in LJ City, the matter of the richest man asking for medicine has caused a huge commotion. The energy of the richest man is beyond imagination.

Du Haifeng was dressed in plain clothes, obviously he couldn't be a family member or relative of the richest man, plus he was holding a big cardboard box in his hand, most likely he came to offer medicine.

(End of this chapter)