Tianting Garbage Recycling King

Chapter 573 Local tyrant, ask for thick legs
After returning to China, Fan Denglong will also start to get busy. The wedding is approaching, and there are too many things to prepare.

Accompanying Sun Qian to the provincial capital to choose the wedding dress and furniture for the new house, then contacted a professional photography team to prepare for the shooting and came to Zhujiachong to take the wedding photos, and finally arranged the wedding venue, printed and distributed invitations, and the wedding process and so on.

He was busy until mid-November. During this time, Fan Denglong basically kept his feet on the ground. He consulted with his parents and friends, trying to give Sun Qian a perfect wedding.

He didn't have time to take care of other things at all, and the rivers and lakes were surprisingly silent, and a huge storm was brewing.

There is also an answer to the matter that Huang Long said, he can become the master of the martial arts, but there is a premise, that is, the unity of the martial arts must be ensured, and the hearts of the people must not be turned away. After all, the martial arts are still needed to restrain the martial arts.

For these, Fan Denglong just laughed.

At the same time, all the major sects in the world have received a letter of worship. Hu Yan, the chief disciple of Fan Denglong's sect, will come to pay homage to the mountain with his junior sister Hu Yu in the near future.

This was proposed by He Yuexian. After teaching some cultivation techniques to the Hu Yan brothers and sisters, they were thrown into the rivers and lakes to practice, so that they could hone themselves in actual combat.

The young eagle that always lives under the eagle's wings cannot grow up, and must go through the baptism of the storm.

He Yuexian's decision cannot be changed by Fan Denglong at all. He can only take this opportunity to kill the prestige of the various sects and improve his prestige in the world.

"You kid is a bit unkind. If you have a chance to make a fortune, you don't take me with you."

When He Chang came to Zhujiachong, he first complained about Fan Denglong when they met, which was naturally about the mineral veins.

Cai Dafu returned empty-handed from the Emerald Country, but he didn't show any regrets. In early November, he launched a large number of new jade ornaments, which can be described as cheap and beautiful, and entered the surrounding provinces and cities with absolute advantages.

Where did he get so many emeralds?

He Chang's intuition told him that there must be Fan Denglong's credit behind this.

"As long as brothers are of one mind, there are many opportunities to make a fortune."

Fan Denglong chuckled, He Chang stretched out his finger and pointed, "You are getting better and better, you really can't hide anything from you."

"A suit in formal attire, with a radiant face, it's hard not to know."

"Yesterday, someone came to me and said that he was willing to buy the old wild ginseng in my hand at a price that was [-]% higher than the market price. If it is genuine, we can establish a stable relationship later, and charge as much as we have."

He Chang smiled like a morning glory, "How is it? Is this list good?"

"I guess, the person looking for you should be from a foreign company, and the status and popularity are not low. Maybe it's some kind of president or something."

He Chang opened his mouth, "You really can pinch and count, kid."

"It's not that I can pinch and count. In fact, not only do I know why he asked you to buy century-old ginseng, but also, there will be more people looking for you to buy century-old ginseng in the future."

Fan Denglong showed an inscrutable smile, and He Chang went directly to his side, "Is it your kid who is behind the push?"

"The beverage formula was stolen by the internationally famous mercenary group Hydralisk some time ago. At present, no less than six forces in the world know the content of the formula."

"hey-hey,"

He Changjian looked at Fan Denglong with a cheap smile. The kid who had the drink formula stolen could still be so calm, which only explained one problem, and he dug another hole for others.

"The formula requires a main ingredient, natural hundred-year-old wild ginseng. This is a rare thing that can't be found. Only I have some stocks here. If they don't look for you, who will they look for?"

"In that case, isn't the [-]% price increase a bit small?"

He Chang patted his head in annoyance, he should sit on the ground and bid for rare goods.

"It's okay, sell a batch first, and then I will increase the price to death. If you dare to steal my formula, you will have to pay a price."

He Chang suddenly laughed out of joy, stretched out his thumb and praised: "I've always been shameless enough, but I didn't expect you to be even better than me."

"What do you know? That recipe is real."

Fan Denglong gave He Chang a blank look. It does have the effect of strengthening the body, but the effect of the medicine is very small, and the cost is not to mention that it has more functions than Tianting Drink, and only people with ulterior motives will produce it.

"Oh, I understand, are you planning to take this opportunity to find out those who stole your formula?"

He Chang clapped his hands, "This idea is really good. If we recover the formula and recover the losses, we can sell a lot of ginseng and make a fortune."

He felt that he was about to become Sherlock Holmes.

Fan Denglong looked at He Chang with a look of disgust, "Don't think everyone is as black as you, it's just selling ginseng, where did so many devious ways come from?"

He Chang suddenly sighed, saying no, but he must have thought so in his heart.

"Let's go, the ginseng has been prepared a long time ago. I only need the market price. How much you can earn later depends on your own ability."

In the utility room of the wooden house, on a large wooden shelf, a fiery red brocade box was displayed on it.

"These are all hundred-year-old wild ginseng?"

Fan Denglong nodded, and He Chang swallowed a little disappointingly.

He saw nearly thirty brocade boxes, and one box was equivalent to 200 million upwards.

"That is to say, you kid just threw tens of millions in a utility room?"

He Chang was dumbfounded, but Fan Denglong said indifferently: "In your opinion, it is tens of millions, but in my opinion, it is just a pile of medicinal materials."

"What a powerful logic,"

He Chang went up to open a brocade box, and carefully took out the century-old wild ginseng inside, "To be honest, I really feel like I'm dreaming now."

To be honest, no matter who is facing twenty or thirty rare century-old ginseng, there will be a feeling of dizziness.

"Then dream a little longer,"

Fan Denglong said with a smile, He Chang estimated that if he went to his medicine garden, he would pass out happily. There are all kinds of things that are available in the market, and the century-old wild ginseng is as common as Chinese cabbage. He even cultivated a A 200-year-old strain.

"Sell these first, and if you don't have enough, come to me for more. This time, brother is tight on you."

He Chang's hands trembled a little, "What else?"

"As much as you want,"

"I wipe,"

He Chang howled like a wolf in his heart.

"If I hadn't been too low-key, I would have given this as a gift at the wedding."

He Chang slammed into the wall with a bang, "Lord, please have thick legs."

"I don't really like to be friends with bumpkins who have never seen the world," Fan Denglong laughed, and put all the brocade boxes in a nylon bag, "Release the news that you have a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng in your hand, brothers and sisters Divide the gold by the scales, and the silver by the bowl."

(End of this chapter)