The private treasure of the president of the wealthy family Ⅰ

Chapter 1051 All of a sudden, the atmosphere of heart is condensed! !

Everyone first looked at Xiaorou's excited appearance in surprise, felt puzzled, and then looked at Leng Mohan helplessly...

Leng Mohan also looked at Xiaorou nervously and haggardly, blinking his eyes quickly again, remembering the ginseng soup he knocked over just now, he was a little at a loss for a moment, raised his head again, and looked at the person in front of the door !

Zhang Shuyao also stood beside Leng Mohan subconsciously, and looked at Xiaorou with a little doubt.

Xiao Rou was like a child being bullied, with tears in her eyes, she gave Leng Mohan a sad look, then lowered her head distressedly, looking at the shards of white porcelain splashed on the ground, and the wet ginseng sprinkled on the ground. Tang, the broiler chicken also fell on the ground and got dirty, her eyes blinked, tears rolled down, she couldn't help but flatten her mouth, remembering that when she received Dad's ginseng this morning, she immediately put it in a box, Just thinking about when, I can find an opportunity to make soup for this person to drink!

Dad meant that the weather was cold and his body was a bit unwell, so he used such precious ginseng to warm up his body!Every year in autumn, my sister gets one and I get one! !

Her heart ached, she stood by the door, feeling a little angry for no reason, ignoring Wenwen's hasty apology, she was alone, holding a bill of Yuzun restaurant in her hand, like a stubborn child, Walking into the ward, he came directly in front of Zhuang Haoran, and handed the bill to Zhuang Haoran foolishly! !

Zhuang Haoran immediately sat on the single sofa, with a half-smile expression on his face, raised his eyelids, and glanced at Xiao Rou, knowing that she is Kexin's friend, it's not rude, so he looked at her a little confused, Responded strangely: "Huh?"

Panting, Xiao Rou held the bill, handed it to Zhuang Haoran and said, "This is the bill from our restaurant!! Is it signed by the president!! A cup of ginseng soup!!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone immediately looked at the angry child without knowing what expression to put on.

Leng Mohan looked at Xiaorou's back nervously and guiltily. She was wearing a white sweater, black shorts, and short boots today, her legs were white and slender, her ponytail was pure and neat, and her forehead drooped A little bangs fell in front of the red oval face, a pair of eyes blinked and blinked, so angry... for a while, he looked embarrassed again...

At this time, Xiao Tong also looked at Xiaorou nervously. This girl who is more like a tumbler than what Chen Manhong said, with unwavering enthusiasm, love, and temper, seems to be really angry today.

"Uh...the bill! I'll sign it!" Zhuang Haoran could only laugh a bit, then stretched out his hand to take the bill, unfolded it, glanced at the two thousand and two thousand bills, and wanted to take it out of his pocket without hesitation. Li, loosened the black pen, and was about to sign...

"Wait a minute!!" Xiao Rou suddenly puffed up her face and shouted angrily! !

Zhuang Haoran suddenly raised his head a little strangely, looked at Xiao Rou with a businesslike look, and asked with a good-tempered smile, "What's the matter?"

Xiaorou's face was tense, she looked at Zhuang Haoran stubbornly and angrily, and said, "There is something wrong with this bill!"

"Wh...what's the problem?" Zhuang Haoran squinted at everyone first, then raised his head to look at Xiaorou and asked politely: "What's the matter? Just say it!"

"When I was billing just now!" Xiaorou said halfway through the sentence coldly and forcefully, and then looked at Zhuang Haoran and said bravely: "I told the manager wrong! This is not ten years old ginseng! This is our restaurant 800 New year's ginseng!! The price is wrong!!"

puff! !

Zhuang Haoran suddenly seemed to have swallowed a dead fly, his eyes widened in disbelief, he looked at Xiao Rou, and called, "Ah? How much...how much?"

Leng Mohan raised his head eagerly for a moment, looking at Xiaorou, his heart was smashed to pieces like someone took a hammer!

Lin Chuya, Su Luoheng, and Cao Yingjie's eyes widened in an instant. When you looked at me and I looked at you, they all shrunk their heads and tails exaggeratedly, and opened their mouths wide! !

"820 five years!!" With tears in her eyes again, Xiao Rou's heart ached from anger, her nose was flushed, her sobs choked up, and she said pitifully, "This money is wrong! You have to re-enter the amount and sign your name again! !"

Zhuang Haoran is a businessman. Of course, conditioned reflexes calculate whether the money is worth the investment, whether it will be worth the money. Thinking of the 800-year-old ginseng, his eyes widened. Holding the pen, he stopped at In the bill of more than 1 yuan, he coaxed like a child: "Then...then...how much is it?"

After he finished speaking, he stared at Leng Mohan fiercely.

Leng Mohan raised his head eagerly and looked at Xiaorou!

"I don't know!!" Xiaorou replied foolishly: "How do I know how much it is!? President, you can estimate it and give it an integer! If not, it will be difficult for me to explain to the manager! This is Changbai Mountain for nearly 900 years. wild ginseng!!"

Zhuang Haoran immediately ate the second fly, staring at the bill dumbfounded!

Leng Mohan raised his head helplessly for a moment, looked at Xiaorou, and said regretfully and guiltily, "Let me sign it! How much is it?"

Hearing this, Xiaorou swiped to snatch the bill and hand it over to Leng Mohan!

However, Zhuang Haoran withdrew his hand with a grin, and with a relaxed expression on his face, he held the bill in his hand and said, "No need! I'll sign it!"

After he finished speaking, he was going to let Xiao Tong ask the purchaser to estimate how much the 800-year-old ginseng would cost...

"It's the fifth year of 820!!" Xiaorou quickly looked at Zhuang Haoran and said like a child losing his temper! !

"Right right! 820 five years!" Zhuang Haoran laughed again, looking at the 820 five years of ginseng spilled all over the ground, he really wanted to take off his leather shoes and throw that person! !

"Let me sign!" Leng Mohan looked at Zhuang Haoran with winks and said, "I spilled this soup!"

As soon as Xiaorou heard this, without saying a word, she swiped the bill and snatched it from Zhuang Haoran's hand, strode to Leng Mohan, and handed him the bill!

Leng Mo raised his head coldly, and looked at Xiao Rou's angry face, but a little smile flashed across his eyes.

Holding the mobile phone, Xiao Tong talked with the Purchasing Department, then turned his head with a bit of embarrassment, looked at Zhuang Haoran and said, "Uh... The Purchasing Minister said that it is difficult to predict, because our hotel bought a hundred Ten thousand ginseng seems to be priced at more than 90, if it is calculated according to the market, the older it is...the more valuable it is...then it should be between 800 million and one thousand... tens of millions!"

puff! ! !

Everyone's blood vessels froze instantly, no matter how rich they are, 1000 million is not a small amount! !

Hearing the price, Leng Mohan raised his head in surprise and looked at Xiao Tong!

This time, Xiaorou gritted her teeth and looked at Leng Mohan, and said, "Then Vice President Leng, you can just give me 800 million! I'll make you a whole number!"

This honest man!

"Hey!!" Zhang Shuyao stopped doing it after hearing this, looked at Xiao Rou's domineering appearance, and laughed, and said: "You said 800 million is 800 million! There are good and bad ginseng quality! Haven't you heard that ginseng is worthless after a certain age?"

"How can my ginseng be worthless!?" Xiaorou raised her head sadly, looked at Zhang Shuyao and said with a choked voice, "My father saved it for me and my sister!! It's autumn, one for each of us! Because I’m afraid of the cold, I gave it to me this morning, and I’m not willing to eat it!!”

"You are such a little waiter, how many precious things can you have at home?" Zhang Shuyao said bluntly and sharply.

"Shuyao!" Leng Mohan stopped Zhang Shuyao seriously! !

When Xiaorou heard this, she felt sore, and looked at her sadly, with tears streaming down her face, and said sincerely: "Yes!! It's not precious! It's been buried in the ground for 800 years! My father didn't either. Treat it as a precious thing, but keep it for your daughter, this heart is priceless!! I... I... I have stewed this soup for three hours!! The old chef said, stewed for such a high age It is better to cook the ginseng with firewood, it will be more fragrant and thicker! I picked up all the firewood branches from the greening department, and boiled it outside with the old chef!! Stewed for three hours! I How much firewood do I have to collect?"

When Leng Mohan heard this, he raised his head with pain in his heart, and looked at Xiaorou.

The more Xiao Rou talked, the more her heart ached and said: "In the eyes of you people, when you are in a good mood, you can leave without eating the whole fruit platter!! When you are in a bad mood, a cup of 800-year-old ginseng soup, It just disappeared! How rich is it? You don’t know, every year when the rice is rolled out, some rice grains fall in the field, and the grandmothers in our village have to bend down and grab them by the handful! It’s hard work!! There’s no such thing as a waste!! There’s no such luxury! It’s too much!!”

After Xiaorou finished speaking, she turned around crying very sadly, and ran out! !

"Xiaorou——" Leng Mohan watched Xiaorou walk out, his heart tightened, and he immediately lifted up the quilt, wanting to get up and chase after him...

"Hey, where are you going?" Zhang Shuyao held his body tightly and said worriedly: "Don't get up, the doctor told you, you should lie down properly!"

Leng Mohan froze his face, ignored her words, quickly lifted the quilt, put his hands on the pain in his chest, stood up firmly, and staggered out of the ward...************** ***************************************************** ***************************************************** ***************************************************** ***********************

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