In My Senior Year, My Trillion-Dollar Net Worth Depends On Picking Up

The agreed ten days are approaching.

Except for Zhang Tong, all the ginseng collectors have returned.

There are more than fifty people.

More than 20 of them are professional ginseng collectors, and the other 30 are world-renowned explorers and treasure hunters.

They're not fake explorers who make money off live-streamed expeditions.

Rather, they are treasure hunters who are born and died, possessing strong military strength, super ability to survive in the wild, and all have impressive records.

Or find a shipwreck on the bottom of the sea.

Or found pirate treasure on the island.

Or found gold and diamond mines in the mountains.

Some people even found ancient tombs with countless treasures.

But this time, they didn't gain much.

It's not that their abilities are not strong, but that Changbai Mountain has no ginseng more than three hundred years old.

The one who gained the most was a Russian explorer who picked up a 90-year-old ginseng.

It can sell for tens of millions.

"Oh, it seems to have failed."

Fan Bingxiang sighed deeply.

"Zhang Tong hasn't come back yet, maybe he will gain something."

Yue Chong comforted him.

"What, is there anyone else?"

A treasure hunter asked in amazement.

"Yes, there is one more person who just came here ten days ago."

Fan Bingxiang said.

She didn't want to offend any treasure hunters.

Maybe when you need the help of the other party.

"A treasure hunter too?"

"Yes."

"Who? I know all the famous treasure hunters in the world."

Daevsky asked curiously.

He is the treasure hunter who found ninety-year-old ginseng.

"His name is Zhang Tong, we are from Huaguo, and he is 22 years old this year."

Fan Bingxiang said.

Zhang Tong was able to find the dog's head gold and get the emerald worth 3 billion, presumably he has a certain reputation in the treasure hunting industry.

Perhaps, these world-renowned treasure hunters knew him.

"Zhang Tong? Never heard of it?"

"I don't know either."

"Hehe, I guess he's a young man who just started treasure hunting?"

"We haven't found the 300-year-old ginseng. Can he find it? I don't think we need to wait for him. Send us back first."

"..."

Many treasure hunters were full of sarcasm.

It's not that they're badass.

It's because in the treasure hunting world, strength speaks for itself.

Young people treasure hunting, that's basically a joke.

It takes more than ten years of experience and rich experience to gain something.

You can also be famous.

"You don't even know Zhang Tong?"

Fan Bingxiang was slightly surprised.

However, thinking that Zhang Tong is only 22 years old, she is relieved.

In fact, before departure, she didn't expect much from Zhang Tong.

It was because after arriving in Changbai Mountain, Zhang Tong showed extraordinary lightness kung fu, so she began to look forward to it.

After all, with so many treasure hunters invited this time, not many of them have practiced lightness kung fu.

"Wait a minute, the appointed time is only ten minutes away."

Fan Bingxiang said.

"All right."

Many treasure hunters are not too persistent.

Only ten minutes.

It doesn't matter.

They sit down, eat and drink, brag and fart.

They even discussed to jointly explore some mysterious place.

"Zhang Tong is back."

With sharp eyes, Yue Chong was the first to point out.

"Click Crap..."

Holding two bulging sacks, Zhang Tong strode out of the dense forest with Wangcai.

The speed is very fast, one step is more than ten meters away.

"There is something in the sack, did you find ginseng?"

Fan Bingxiang was full of anticipation.

"Hehe, Miss Fan, you may be disappointed."

A treasure hunter sneered and said, "If it's ginseng, it's impossible to fill two sacks. It's probably some kind of common medicinal material or mountain fruit."

Treasure hunters have a habit.

Don't want to leave empty handed.

In every treasure hunt, something must be brought back.

"that's true."

Fan Bingxiang felt a basin of cold water poured on her head, which was cold from head to toe.

"Hey, this time the mission completely failed."

Several bodyguards also sighed deeply.

Soon, Zhang Tong came in front of everyone, "Sorry for the delay, I kept you waiting."

"Zhang Tong, is there any gain?"

Fan Bingxiang still couldn't help asking.

"Yes. Just wait for the bleeding."

Zhang Tong laughed.

"Really? Take it out and let me see?"

Fan Bingxiang's face was full of ecstasy.

The rest of the people were stunned.

Especially the many treasure hunters, each one dumbfounded.

With so many masters, they traveled all over Changbai Mountain in more than a month, but they didn't find any ginseng more than 300 years old. How could anyone still find it?

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. There is no ginseng in Changbai Mountain for three hundred years. You didn't dig a wild radish, did you?" someone said in disbelief.

"Who is this guy? He actually said it right! Changbai Mountain really doesn't have 300-year-old ginseng."

Zhang Tong didn't laugh at the other party, but secretly admired him, and looked at the other party seriously.

He is a tall and sturdy Russian, exuding a powerful breath and momentum.

Clearly a master.

"Whether it is wild radish or ginseng, I will let you experts identify it."

Zhang Tong took out a ginseng plant from the sack.

He held it high in his hands.

The ginseng main body and main whiskers are more than 500 centimeters long, which is just over five meters.

Therefore, Shenxu Waterfall generally hangs on the ground, like a white snow.

It also looks like an old man with a white beard three thousand feet long.

The scene is magnificent.

"My God. How can there be such a big ginseng in the world?"

Everyone's eyes were wide open, and their jaws almost fell off.

Stunned, short of breath.

They are either treasure hunters or ginseng collectors. They are well-informed, how could they not recognize ginseng?

But in his lifetime, he had never seen such a huge ginseng!

"Mr. Sun, do you think this is a ginseng that is more than three hundred years old?"

Fan Bingxiang was the first to wake up, and asked expectantly.

Mr. Sun's name is Sun Sigu. He is 54 years old this year. He has collected herbs and ginseng in Changbai Mountain since he was a child. He knows the age of ginseng.

"This is more than three hundred years, it must be far more than three hundred years. Quickly weigh it, how much is it?"

Sun Sigu trembled all over, extremely excited.

"I weighed it, 3089 grams."

Zhang Tong said.

"That's six catties? It's unbelievable, even a century-old ginseng is only a dozen or twenty grams. Could this be the legendary thousand-year-old ginseng? Zhang Tong, you have good eyesight, how many reeds do you have?"

Sun Sigu said in shock.

"A thousand and a few reeds."

Zhang Tong said.

"That's really a thousand-year-old ginseng! The legendary thousand-year-old ginseng actually exists. It can definitely life and death human flesh and bones. It is very easy to prolong life for a few years."

Sun Sigu said firmly.

"Great, my grandfather is saved now. Zhang Tong, thank you."

Fan Bingxiang was extremely happy, "It's my luck to know you."

"You're welcome."

Zhang Tong smiled slightly.

"By the way, Mr. Sun, I still want you to set a price for this thousand-year-old ginseng."

Fan Bingxiang asked beamingly.

"This is a priceless treasure. There is no way to estimate it. But at least ten times the price of century-old ginseng, and a premium of tens of millions is normal. I think that if it is auctioned, 50 million should be no problem. After all, for some top rich people , 50 million to buy a few years of life, very cost-effective."

Sun Sigu said.

"Zhang Tong, I bought your thousand-year-old ginseng for 200 million, what do you think?"

Fan Bingxiang said.