super big data

Chapter 24

Du Haifeng looked over, and all the data of the exquisite wooden box were in front of him.

Nima.

I don't want the data in the wooden box, I want the data of the old ginseng inside.

In the past, Du Haifeng used to modify things that his eyes could see. Now that the old ginseng is in the wooden box, he is not sure whether he can read the data of the old ginseng.

Du Haifeng stared at the wooden box, making various attempts.

Just when Du Haifeng was extremely concentrated, a surprise appeared.

The data of the wooden box in the field of vision gradually faded, and a set of deeper data appeared.

Name: Ginseng

Year: 120 (year)

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The dense data presented Du Haifeng in front of him, and Du Haifeng was secretly surprised, no wonder Jiang Hua was so confident, it turned out that he really had a treasure in his hand.

The 120-year-old ginseng, regardless of its weight, fineness or other data, completely surpassed the century-old ginseng in my hands.

But Du Haifeng didn't panic, he just needed to confirm it, and he knew it well.

Jiang Hua stared at Du Haifeng coldly, to see how long this rural dog can go crazy, and he will be defeated later. He dares to fight against this young master.

Jiang Hua's face was full of ferocity and ferocity.

Everyone in the audience is confident, just an ignorant and arrogant old hat, dare to fight with us, he is too young, at this moment, each of them is fantasizing about the cruel methods to punish Du Haifeng, think of Du Haifeng crying bitterly , the picture of kneeling down and begging for mercy, all excited eyes are wide open.

Dong Wang was immersed in his own fantasy, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he got carried away for a while, as if he ignored Du Haifeng's words.

I saw him pulling a seat nearby with a sullen face, and sat down happily.

Seeing this, everyone followed suit one after another, and now they are still afraid that he is a fool, this local turtle will soon be tortured to death by us.

Du Haifeng's eyes turned cold.

It was too late to say that, before Wang Dong's butt touched the seat, he was slapped by Du Haifeng and slapped him two meters away. Those who followed suit turned pale with fright, and rushed back to the corner one by one.

"As I said just now, when I'm sitting, I don't want to see other people sitting too."

Du Haifeng's voice was cold.

Wang Dong's cheeks were swollen, he was annoyed, he was so engrossed in fantasy just now, that he got carried away and forgot about these fierce words.

Wang Dong covered his cheeks and grinned his teeth in pain. He returned to the crowd in the corner in grief and indignation.

"Wang Dong, don't be angry, let the bumpkin try our tricks later."

Jiang Hua said gloomyly.

"Jiang Shao, whether I, Mr. Wang, can take revenge or not depends entirely on you."

Wang Dong looked aggrieved, like a little daughter-in-law who was bullied.

"Don't worry, Director Wang, I, Jianghua, will live up to expectations."

Jiang Hua vowed.

Hearing this, everyone was encouraged. Each of them had already prepared seven or eight ways to torture Du Haifeng in their hearts. Now everything was ready, and the only thing they owed was Dongfeng, who was waiting for Steward Lin to come.

In the living room, the old god Du Haifeng was reclining on the seat. Behind him, Jiang Hua and a group of people gathered, they were full of hatred, anger and anxiety.

They are pampered and pampered, where have they suffered such hardships? After standing for so long, their legs are a little numb.

Just then, footsteps came from outside.

An old man in a Tang suit came with steady steps. The old man was energetic and imposing. Behind him were several experts in white coats with corresponding instruments in their hands.

Jiang Hua and the others were immediately overjoyed.

Du Haifeng guessed that this old man in Tang suit should be Butler Lin.

Lin Butler just entered the living room, suddenly a little dazed.

How is this going?

There is only one young man sitting in the living room, and the others are crowded together in the corner. There are so many empty seats, why do you have to squeeze into the corner? Is the corner so good?
"Everyone~"

Elder Lin was very puzzled and was about to ask.

"Grandpa Lin, you are here."

It was as if Jiang Hua had met his own father. He rushed over and got a big hug when he went up. Seeing the expression on his face, he almost cried with joy.

Can he not be excited?

If Mr. Lin didn't come, they would have been living in dire straits, and they had already fantasized about various ways to deal with Du Haifeng, and they couldn't wait to decide the outcome.

"You are finally here."

"Old Lin, we have never concealed our missing of you like today."

Everyone gathered around excitedly.

Elder Lin was even more puzzled, why this group of people were so abnormal today, and they were not so warm and intimate to him on weekdays.

"Okay everyone, the expert team to treat Miss has arrived, and the precious medicine in Wei's hand will be used soon, so let's get straight to the point."

Old Lin said.

Time is short and there is no room for delay.

"It's good to go directly to the topic, and it's good to go to the topic."

Jiang Hua and the others repeatedly said that they couldn't wait.

"Presumably everyone has heard about Miss's illness. Miss's illness is quite serious, and the quality of the medicine is also extremely high. It is no joke that the master used all his strength to buy century-old ginseng. We only need century-old ginseng. Strict testing will also be carried out, so those who are not old enough, or who are falsified to fish in troubled waters, it is best to withdraw directly, so as not to make everyone unhappy."

Elder Lin glanced around and said that he finally spoke harshly.

Regarding the condition of Miss Qin's family, the Qin family is not so easy to mess with if they dare to play tricks on it.

"Mr. Lin, I, Mr. Wang, did not come here for money. After learning that Mr. Qin is urgently seeking old ginseng, I will definitely do my best. Centuries-old ginseng is extremely rare. I searched around, but to no avail. I have an 80-year-old ginseng that has been treasured for a long time in my hand, if Mr. Qin can use it, just take it."

Wang Dong presented the exquisite wooden box in his hand.

"And mine, an old ginseng of more than 70 years."

"Mine is more than 70 years old. If Mr. Lin can use it, just take it."

"Yes, it's our honor to help Mr. Qin."

Many people sent old ginseng one after another.

"Thank you, Mr. Wang, and thank you for your kindness. I will pass this on to the master on my behalf. However, the doctor told me that a hundred-year-old ginseng must be used. You should take it back now. If you need it in the future, I will contact you."

Mr. Lin thanked him.

Now that Mr. Lin has said so, everyone can only take back the things with a little regret.

"Grandpa Lin, after my dad learned that Uncle Qin was urgently seeking a century-old ginseng, he immediately took out a 120-year-old ginseng that he had treasured for many years, and asked me to send it over quickly. The condition helped."

Jiang Hua handed over the wooden box in his hand, not forgetting to give Du Haifeng a provocative look.

The crowd is excited.

"120 years?"

Mr. Lin was both surprised and delighted. The doctor explained earlier that the older the old ginseng, the better it would be for the lady's condition. Centuries-old ginseng is already extremely rare. I didn't expect that 120-year-old ginseng appeared today.

Elder Lin took Jiang Hua's box excitedly: "To be on the safe side, we have to conduct strict tests on ginseng. I hope Young Master Jiang will not blame you."

(End of this chapter)