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Chapter 119

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    Old Man Zhang built a hot spring hotel, and it was as if the old house was on fire. Soon after, workers were invited from outside to build the road. He wanted to supervise the work in the village and could not go to the south. Old Man Feng took his two sons and set off.  As a result, within half a month, the three of them, father and son, came back.

    Old man Feng brought back a lot of goods. While helping to pack them, Old Mrs. Feng said doubtfully: "Old man, why did you come back so early this time?"

    Old man Feng paused for a moment and sighed: "It's hard to make money in the south. Our province is still too close to Guangzhou and Shenzhen. No one knew about it before, but it's different now. This time we go to the south, and the markets are everywhere.  It¡¯s a dealer, and he speaks with our accent. So many people are buying the goods, no matter how rare the gadget is, the price is naturally low. In the past, I could earn ten times, but in the future, it will only be one or two at most.  Double it, I guess we won¡¯t even have this or twice that much soon.¡±

    It¡¯s easy to make money when you become a dealer, but it¡¯s a pity that this road is about to be blocked.

    Old man Feng thought for a while and then said: "There are ways to make money if you really want to, but it's more difficult. Many businessmen can't make money in the south, so they go to the north or northwest. Those remote provinces don't have southern products at all, but we  I¡¯m not familiar with the place, and I don¡¯t want to go that far when I get older. I still want to stay at home and watch Mengmeng every day.¡±

    Mrs. Feng said distressedly: "Old man, you are right. You are already a very old man, our family has enough money, and there is such a big hotel. There is no need to work so hard. From now on, you can stay here  Don¡¯t go out at home.¡±

    To her surprise, the old man shook his head and said, "You don't understand this. How can you ever make enough money? I used to think about making dowry money for our Mengmeng, and I still think the same way now, but more importantly.  Mostly it¡¯s for myself, making money makes me happy.¡±

    At this moment, Old Man Feng's eyes lit up, "I, Feng Shengli, am old, but I am not a useless old man. I can make more money than those young people. I am so happy in my heart."  . In the past two years, my health has been much better than before, and working in the fields is no longer a problem, so I decided that as long as I can still work, I will keep working."

    ¡°After returning from this trip, Old Man Feng didn¡¯t go out for a long time. He was not idle in the village. He went to work in the hotel every day, went to the fields to plant crops, and read newspapers when he had free time.

    He was able to study with newspapers and was more like an expert than Professor Hao. Old man Feng understood clearly in his heart that if he wanted to find a good way to make money, he only needed to remember one thing: just throw out anything that is rare and you would be able to do it.  Make big money.

    He had just finished reading the newspaper that day when he told a joke to his family: "Today's newspaper said that the Japanese are very obsessed with orchids. A lot of people were rushing to get a small orchid. In the end, guess what, it was sold.  For a price of hundreds of millions, tsk tsk, do you think little Japan is stupid? What¡¯s so strange about a broken orchid? There¡¯s really so much money that there¡¯s nowhere to spend it.¡±

    As if listening to a story, Mrs. Feng was shocked and said: "Hey, my dear, has Little Japan's brain been damaged? One hundred million to buy orchids? My God, we have so many orchids, if we can sell them to the Japanese,  Then won¡¯t we make a fortune?¡±

    Old man Feng said regretfully: "It's not that simple. It was also mentioned in the newspaper that the orchid seems to have some kind of reputation. It's just that it's very rare. Money in Japan is worthless. One hundred million is probably only a few million or even thousands."  Ten thousand yuan, I¡¯m not sure.¡±

    "That's a lot. How much money does our family have in total? The Japanese are so rich." Mrs. Feng was still shocked. "So many electrical appliances in our family are all produced in Little Japan. Speaking of which, Little Japan is also  Pretty awesome.¡±

    "Of course it's amazing. The Four Asian Tigers have made who knows how much money. I read in the newspaper that some orchids are so rare that one plant can replace a building. That's not like our hotel, but  The skyscrapers over there in the south are crazy.¡±

    As a Chinese, he has very mixed feelings about Japan. Mr. Feng doesn't like Japanese people, but when it comes to their ability to make money and spend money, he has to admire them. In his opinion, exchanging a building for orchids is simply a prodigal.  He really can't understand the world of rich people.

    What the Feng family didn¡¯t expect was that a few days after they finished discussing the Japanese, a group of Japanese tourists came to the village.

    The whole village came out to see what was strange. They found that these Japanese were very short, and they were all old men in their forties or fifties. Their clothes were no different from those in their village. They were also shirts and trousers, and there were two  A Japanese monk, wearing strange yellow-brown robes and glasses, was different from the monks they had seen before.

    "Yoxi yoxi." The Japanese are obviously very fond of the scenery in the village.nbsp; They immediately forgot about the Ganoderma lucidum wine and excitedly pulled Xiao Tian over and said: "Tian Jun, @#£€%x&"

    Mrs. Feng had noticed them a long time ago. Seeing that they were talking outside for a long time without coming in, she went out and asked curiously: "What are you talking about? If you want to buy something, go inside. My goods are cheap and good. Who doesn't?"  You know that my old lady is the most honest in business, you can choose whatever you want, and I will give you the most affordable price."

    Oda didn't know any herbal medicine. He communicated with the Japanese for a long time, but no result was obtained. He had to ask Mrs. Feng for help and said: "Old lady, you came just in time. Mr. Yamamoto is very interested in your flowers."  , he asked you if this is Dendrobium officinale?"

    How could Mrs. Feng know about it, but that didn't stop her from bragging. Seeing how rare these Japanese people were, she knew there was an opportunity to make money.

    She walked to the edge of the courtyard wall and said proudly: "You have asked the right person. The flower in my house is Dendrobium officinale. People here call it the Immortal Grass. What is the Immortal Grass? Isn't that right?"  Obviously, it is the immortal grass that makes people immortal. It doesn¡¯t matter if the person dies, eating this grass can bring him back. Legend has it that the White Snake saved Xu Xian and fed him this immortal grass, which is Dendrobium officinale."

    Oda translated these words truthfully, and the Japanese instantly became fascinated. Now they are rich, but their country does not have many resources. For them, Dendrobium officinale is the most precious nutrition.  It's priced by the gram, and it's more expensive than gold. I didn't expect there to be so much here, so what else is there to say? Buy it, you have to buy it.

    Even Oda didn't expect that the Japanese would be so curious about this thing. Isn't it just a little broken flower? What's so strange about it? Oda didn't know this kind of flower, and he didn't think it was expensive, so he just looked at it casually.  Said: "Old lady, they want it, you give me a price, and if it suits them they will buy it."

    Now Mrs. Feng is in a dilemma. What price should she pay? If she says too much, she is afraid that they will not want it. If she says too little, she will suffer a loss.

    She couldn't take any losses, so she said slyly: "This is all I have at home. Don't look at it all over the wall. It took me ten years to grow such a small patch. Then  There is no more on the mountain. I am the only one in the whole village who has it. We are usually reluctant to drink it. There are branches and flowers that are dried and made into tea. Don¡¯t tell me, drinking this thing will make your body double.  Hello, I feel very energetic. It¡¯s better than taking any elixir. How about it¡¯s immortal grass? If you want it, I still have some dried ones at home that I can share with you. At this price, you are better than me.  If you don¡¯t know the goods better, you will definitely not lose to me, an old woman.¡±

    The Japanese were so excited that they clamored to buy it on the spot and told Xiaotian the price. Xiaotian shivered in shock and said as if sleepwalking: "Old lady, they agreed. How much dendrobium tea do you have at home? They  As much as you want, I¡¯ll give you a thousand yuan per kilogram.¡±

    Mrs. Feng was happy at first, and then said warily: "Let's talk about it first, I don't want Japanese money. My old man said that Japanese money is not valuable."

    Oda glanced at her in surprise and assured her: "It's not Japanese money, it's RMB. Now you're satisfied. Take out the dendrobium tea at home and sell it to them. Oh my god, this weed is so valuable."  , Old lady, you have made a fortune, and by the way, Mr. Yamamoto and the others also want Ganoderma lucidum wine. I heard that you sell it in your store, so please bring it out too."

    Mrs. Feng was not happy to hear this. She squinted her eyes and lectured: "What do you mean by weeds? This is obviously immortal grass. Don't talk nonsense if you don't understand. The Japanese are more knowledgeable than you. I am being honest."  Everyone in my family has drank Bajing¡¯s Dendrobium officinale, and it¡¯s very effective. Otherwise, why would the Japanese pay a huge price to buy it from me? Do you think the Japanese are stupid?¡±

    The group of Japanese people saw them nagging for a long time but did not take any action. They thought that Mrs. Feng thought the price was low, so they said to Xiaotian: "Tell her, two thousand yuan per catty, RMB."

    Oda told Mrs. Feng the price in a daze, and Mrs. Feng also said in a daze: "Okay, okay, okay! At this price, the Japanese are really good at buying stuff. I'll go get it right away. You can go inside."  Wait."

    Mrs. Feng happily ran to the side room. Although she could brag hard, she was not just talking casually. The tea made from dried immortal grass was indeed very good. She had already discovered the effect. Not only her family members liked to drink it.  , her sheep also like to nibble, and she has dried many of them in the sun. There is still half a sack in the side room. If they are all sold this time, they are not worth the money. Her old man  You're right, the Japanese just have so much money and nowhere to spend it.

    She took the sack to the door of the side room, and took out a jar of Ganoderma lucidum wine from it. She was about to brag about the efficacy of Ganoderma lucidum wine to the Japanese, when she saw a group of Japanese people surrounding the corridor, and they were all red.  His face turned pale, and he screamed, as if he had seen a ghost.

    What are these Japanese people looking at? They are all looking at Lao Feng¡¯s orchids. There are several of them in the corridor. They are planted in a tree stump and a broken pottery pot. They are green and full of energy, just like spring.  It looks like leeks inside, with flowers blooming on it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)His face and mouth were screaming, as if he had seen a ghost.

    What are these Japanese people looking at? They are all looking at Lao Feng¡¯s orchids. There are several of them in the corridor. They are planted in a tree stump and a broken pottery pot. They are green and full of energy, just like spring.  It looks like leeks inside, with flowers blooming on it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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