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Chapter 38 A smell of garlic
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restaurant.

After Hao Qiang came out of Han Bing's house, he was attracted by Wang Ziwen and Zhang Guofu, and he insisted on looking at the goods in the house.

"Hao Qiang, didn't you say that there are many good things, isn't it a lie?"

Wang Ziwen sat on the chair in the dining room with a satisfied expression on his face, and he had already made up his mind that as long as Hao Qiang couldn't come up with something good, he would definitely hurt him in front of Han Bing.

"I don't think Xiaoqiang is that kind of person."

Zhang Guofu took a sip of water, after all he had to take things from Hao Qiang later, so of course he had to speak towards him.

Han Bing did not expect that Wang Ziwen, who is usually serious, would suddenly become so uneducated today, which is so disappointing.

"Brother Wang, prepare your wallet and remember what you said."

Hao Qiang sneered, gave Han Bing a look and went back to the dormitory, took out the remaining eight ginseng, divided them into two boxes and packed them carefully.

Of course one is for Zhang Guofu, and the other is for making money.

"Shangshen, I'm not online, I need you urgently..."

"God, something big happened..."

"Xu Xian and Bai Suzhen are too hateful."

When Hao Qiang opened WeChat, he saw a lot of messages from Yuelao and Taibai Jinxing, and he didn't know what the two of them were talking about. Didn't Xu Xian and Bai Niangzi have ascended to the top, or divorced?
It's more important to make money, Hao Qiang didn't care.

"Uncle Zhang, this is for you."

Hao Qiang first handed Zhang Guofu a small box and waited for his reply.

"Really?"

Zhang Guofu took it carefully, opened the box, and looked at the dense reed heads inside, and knew that the year was not short.

This is baby.

"Xiaoqiang, you take this card. There is not much money in it, only 200 million."

Zhang Guofu didn't bring so much money with him, and he felt a little embarrassed. This kind of thing is more than 500 million.

"It is agreed that it is for you...then I will not be polite."

Hao Qiang didn’t have any heretics either, he just put the card in his pocket. Anyway, the password of this kind of card for rich people is always six and six, and he didn’t want to make much money from him.

At least today, I don't want to make money from Zhang Guofu.

"These are seven ginsengs that are not too old. Do you want to identify them, Mr. Wang?"

Hao Qiang pushed another box to Wang Ziwen's side and looked at him with a smile on his face.

"I'll find someone to verify the authenticity, who knows if you are real or fake."

Wang Ziwen's face changed. If this is true, there are so many, at least tens of millions, which is a bit troublesome.

"I'm not in a hurry, you can call the people in your company's laboratory, I'll wait."

Hao Qiang handed Han Bing a flat peach, and cocked his legs chicly.

"That... can I take it back for verification?"

The more Wang Ziwen said, the lower his voice was, and he felt uncomfortable if he stayed here for a minute longer, and he didn't save any face today.

"It's not that I don't believe you, but this society is too complicated. What if things are stolen, robbed, or dropped..."

Hao Qiang will not talk about this, anyway, he just doesn’t believe you.

"You wait."

Wang Ziwen glared at Hao Qiang, took out his phone and dialed a number. I am also the president of Polyda Group, and I will covet your ginseng.

But if it is true, it is indeed a bit greedy.

……

10 minute later.

A screeching sound of brakes stopped at the door of the restaurant.

"Boss, I brought both money and people."

A man who looked about 30 years old came to Wang Ziwen respectfully, followed by an old man about 50 years old.

"Uncle Zhao, help me check the authenticity of the ginseng and how old it is."

Wang Ziwen turned around and glanced at Hao Qiang, whether it was true or not depends on this moment.

Uncle Zhao is the laboratory director of Polyda Group, specializing in drug testing, and is very experienced in this kind of identification.

"This……"

Uncle Zhao picked up a piece of ginseng, and just glanced at his hands and couldn't help but start to tremble.

"How can there be such a high-year ginseng in the world... This is not in line with common sense..."

He was a little hard to understand, it was already unbelievable that one ginseng appeared more than a thousand years ago, but now there are seven.

"Ziwen, no matter how much it costs, you must buy it, baby."

Uncle Zhao is already reluctant to let go, as long as he has one of them, he will definitely be able to develop a new phase of health medicine.

The market value is infinite.

"One piece is 1000 million, no counter-offer."

Seeing Wang Ziwen staring at him, Hao Qiang directly stated the price directly.

I have been making wedding dresses for such a long time, why don't you just wait for this moment, you think I'm an idiot.

"Uncle Zhang is only a few million...how did you get to me..."

Wang Ziwen pretended to cough. This is 7000 million. Although he is rich, it still hurts to spend it like this.

"What is the relationship between Uncle Zhang and me, and what is the relationship between you and me?"

Hao Qiang rolled his eyes, thank you for asking such an idiotic question.

Han Bing also thought it was a bit funny beside him, but he didn't expect Hao Qiang to be so hurtful, so he kept it behind.

"Let's add 100 million more, little brother. If you still have such good things in the future, just call me and I will want them all."

Uncle Zhao saw that Wang Ziwen was a little hesitant, so he hurriedly reminded him that it was only tens of millions, and as long as the drug was developed, it would not only earn this amount if it was pushed to the market.

"Xiao Wang, arrange a financial transfer."

Wang Ziwen suddenly came to his senses, and told Xiao Wang the bank card number that Hao Qiang handed him.

Xiao Wang immediately called the accountant.

"The payment has been made, and it will arrive in the account within half an hour at most."

Although Wang Ziwen was upset, he had to apologize to Hao Qiang.

"Hao Qiang, I hope there will be opportunities for cooperation in the future, and I welcome you at any time."

Wang Ziwen stretched out his right hand, which can be regarded as a gesture of reconciliation.

"I will definitely take care of it."

Of course Hao Qiang would not be stingy at this time, he held his right hand hard, and the latter turned blue from the pain.

Han Bing couldn't help but burst out laughing, this kid is too bad.

Wang Ziwen smiled awkwardly, turned around and left with his things.

"Good boy."

On the contrary, this Uncle Zhao was very good at being a man, so he handed his business card to Hao Qiang, turned around and left.

Zhang Guofu also had a little admiration for Hao Qiang. He started business at a young age, but he was well-organized, and he was always calm, neither arrogant nor impatient.

"Hao Qiang, take care of my brat in the future, and call uncle if you have something to do. I will remember this favor."

Zhang Guofu knew that Hao Qiang had indeed sold his own face, not a small one.

"If the family doesn't talk about two different languages, the uncle is too polite."

Hao Qiang was very polite, and he will definitely not be polite in the future, and try his best to get some more money from your son. You don't really think that I will sell you ginseng for such a cheap price, do you?

"I won't bother you to talk about love."

Zhang Guofu gave Hao Qiang an ambiguous look, took the ginseng box and went out. It is normal for young people to be a little passionate.

"What shall we do?"

Hao Qiang turned around and stared at Han Bing with an evil look on his face. Why is he also a boyfriend in name now, so it should be a little bit cheap.

"Can you stop laughing so obscenely?"

Han Bing sneered, and stood directly in front of Hao Qiang, I'm standing in front of you, try moving my finger?

"I did a good job today. Your family is all conquered by me. Don't you want to show it?"

Hao Qiang didn't want to just go back to the dormitory to sleep.

"Then what do you want me to say?"

Han Bing sneered, do you really want me to sleep with you?
"so."

Taking advantage of Han Bing's inattention, Hao Qiang hugged her in his arms and kissed her hard on the mouth.

Damn, a smell of garlic.

"Han Bing, next time we finish eating garlic, can we chew some gum?"

Hao Qiang wiped his mouth, this time it was a bit of a loss.

"I knew you had no good intentions."

Han Bing wanted to kick this guy twice, this was his first kiss, but seeing his annoyed look, he felt much more comfortable, turned around and drove away.

(End of this chapter)