Is This Really Your Ancestral Ginseng...
"Grandpa, are you selling this courtyard?”
Ye Fan said gently.
Ye Huihuang almost spat out a mouthful of water. Damn it, you unlucky child. Will you die if you don't speak?
"Sell?"
Grandpa Zhao was stunned!
"Old Zhao, Old Zhao…Don't take the child's words seriously!" Ye Huihuang hurriedly said.”
"I'm telling the truth!" Ye Fan said,"Uncle Zhao, you also know that there is a large piece of wasteland around your courtyard. There are no neighbors. During the Qing Dynasty, it was just a temporary warehouse in the training ground. You can't do business or live here..."
"If it was in the past, we could have rented it out to earn some rent!”
"But now, it's a public-private partnership. The private sector is not allowed to do business with the private sector.”
"It's useless to hold it in your hands. It's better to sell it!”
Old Zhao's face darkened,'No matter what, selling the ancestral home is a symbol of unfilial behavior.'
However, Ye Fan was right. Other than looking at it, this house really had no value.
They couldn't rent it out, and they couldn't live in it either!
"How much can you give?" Old Zhao looked at Ye Huihuang and his son.
Ye Fan didn't know the price either and asked,"How much do you think is appropriate?"
"Eight thousand!"
Old Zhao gestured an eight with his right hand and said,"Back in the Qing Dynasty, my grandfather spent eighty taels of silver…"
Ye Fan,"Alright... Again."
Eight thousand was impossible.
It was too expensive.
"A thousand…" Ye Fan stretched out a finger.
Puff...
What the f * ck!
How could he bargain like this?
Old Zhao was also convinced." Five thousand…I can't go any lower. This is my grandfather…"
"Stop!" Ye Fan said,"Don't say such things anymore…Uncle Zhao, you know that there are many houses like yours in our city. They are much better than yours!"”
"If I wanted to buy it, I could buy two sets for 5,000 yuan.”
Old Zhao suddenly stopped talking.
Reality was cruel.
The house was worthless!
In other words, because the houses had lost their commercial value, many shops were penniless.
"Young man…1,000 is too little…How about 2,000 yuan?”Old Zhao gritted his teeth." Two thousand yuan and two hundred catties of meat. How about that?"”
Every family had their own worries.
Although Old Zhao's family had a house, his days were not good.
He didn't have a job, and his son was just an ordinary worker. He earned more than 20 yuan a month, just enough for his family to eat. It was impossible for him to eat meat.
More importantly, her daughter-in-law had recently given birth to two grandchildren. They were twins.
In this house, the adults and children were screaming, and the daughter-in-law's milk was not enough for the children to eat.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent a day fishing.
Both grandsons were in poor health.
If this house could be exchanged for some money to protect his two eldest grandsons, then he would be thankful.
Who cares if it's an ancestral property or not.
What 80 taels of silver to buy a house from the Qing Dynasty?
It was all bullshit.
In reality, this was the house that his grandfather had seized for eight silver dollars.
It was no different from snatching.
"Sure!"
Ye Fan agreed,"We'll come back here in the afternoon and find someone on the street to be a notary... We'll pay and deliver the goods!"”
"Alright!"
Old Zhao naturally had no problem.
……
On the way home, Ye Huihuang asked Ye Fan carefully,"Son…where are we going to get so much money?”
He had broken his legs from running for 500 yuan.
Two thousand now?
There were also two hundred catties of meat.
Wasn't this nonsense?
But for some reason, Ye Huihuang did not dare to easily deny what Ye Fan said.
It seemed…
It was as if his father was not confident anymore.
" Dad... of course there is a way..." Ye Fan said,""Do you still remember the ginseng I gave you back then? The one that the No. 1 National Medicine Factory bought for 20,000 yuan!”
"Yes, yes, yes…"
Speaking of this, Ye Huihuang's eyes lit up. I was once someone who owned 20,000 yuan…
Although he didn't get it.
"I still have another ginseng!"
"Take me with you now. Let's go to Guang Yu Yuan to take a look!”
Ye Huihuang rode on the eight poles and brought Ye Fan along. One could imagine the excitement in his heart.
However, when people got excited, things would often go wrong.
For example, this time!
Just as he arrived at Guang Yu Yuan's entrance, Ye Huihuang swept his legs and got off the car.
Ye Fan jumped down again.
"Um…"
The father and son looked at each other.
Slightly awkward!
……
" As the saying goes, solitary yin does not grow…solitary yang does not grow…"
The twelve-year-old kid was in Guang Yuyuan's shop. In front of Mr. Hu and a few leaders of the First National Pharmaceutical Factory, he spoke with confidence and assurance. When he lied, he did not even blink.
"Back then, my grandfather's ancestors planted two stalks of ginseng during the reign of Lord Qianlong!”
"A male and a female…"
"The one you saw some time ago was a male. It was eaten by my mother. Her terminal illness really healed itself!”
"Everyone, look…this one is from the same year, same month, and same day. It's a female!”
Ye Fan carefully opened the bag and placed it in front of Mr. Hu.
Mr. Hu clapped his hands." Well said…I've lived for more than 60 years, but this is the first time I've heard that ginseng is divided into male and female!"”
"Um…"
"This is what the ancients said. Mr. Hu, you don't have to believe it!" Ye Fan said.”
"Hehehe…"
Mr. Hu held a magnifying glass and began to count the reeds in circles.
Three minutes later, he put down the magnifying glass in shock and said with a trembling voice,""That's right…196 years…It's really the same year…You guys…Is this really the ginseng that your ancestors planted?”
According to the factory, Mr. Hu did not believe it.
But the truth was right in front of him.
Who would have the ability to dig up two 200-year-old ginsengs in one go?
Moreover, it had been 196 years.
It was exactly the same!
There was only one explanation-it was planted!
This damn horse was planted during the Qianlong period.
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