Warden of Heaven

Chapter 7 Make a fortune!
Hu Dong knelt down suddenly, he just felt baffled.

However, Elder Wang doesn't think so!
Although he couldn't figure out what was going on, he always felt that something was unusual.

Could it be that Chen Feng's yelling voice has some sense?
However, apart from the louder voice, there is nothing strange about it, right?
Old Wang couldn't figure it out, but no matter what, he dared to conclude that this matter was definitely related to Chen Feng.

Involuntarily, Chen Feng became mysterious in Wang Lao's eyes.

At this moment, Chen Feng looked indifferent, and the corners of his mouth curled up involuntarily.

Just now, Hu Dong knelt down, of course it was his masterpiece.

Chen Feng attracted everyone's attention by shouting loudly, but he shot two weak bursts of true energy towards Hu Dong's knee in an extremely concealed manner.

Hu Dong's knees went numb, he couldn't stand upright, and fell to his knees.

Of course, this is because of Chen Feng's mercy, otherwise Hu Dong would not have knelt down, but would have gone back and amputated.

On the second floor, Chen Feng and Wang Lao sat down, and someone offered tea.

"Brother Chen Feng, can you let me take a closer look at that ginseng?"

"Of course!" Chen Feng handed over the ginseng.

Elder Wang hurriedly took it carefully, then took out the magnifying glass, and observed it seriously.

Chen Feng picked up the tea, sipped it slowly, and looked at Mr. Wang with a smile on his face.

When I saw Mr. Wang, he almost put his face on the ginseng, observing it meticulously.

However, Elder Wang's face gradually turned red, and his breathing became uncontrollably rapid.

Suddenly, Elder Wang cried out in a low voice, his voice trembling, and his whole body trembling.

"This, this is the 500-year ginseng king, the 500-year ginseng king!"

Chen Feng smiled faintly, and spoke aside.

"The old man has good eyesight. I don't know how much the 500-year-old Ginseng King can be sold for?"

Elder Wang suddenly raised his head, stared at Chen Feng for a long time, and then said in surprise.

"Brother Chen Feng, the 500-year-old Shenwang is rare in the world, and he already has spirituality."

"Are you... sure you want to sell?"

Chen Feng's face was flat and he didn't care.

"This ginseng is useless to me, it's better to sell it for money."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Wang was overwhelmed with excitement.

"Young man, the market price of 500-year-old ginseng is around 1000 million."

"But for King Shen, the price is more than ten times higher, at least [-] million, and there is no market for the price!"

"It's a pity that your ginseng is not only festered, but also broken off artificially."

"But if it is sold, it can be sold for at least 4000 million."

puff!
When Chen Feng heard this, he spit out the tea he just drank in one gulp.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Chen Feng coughed for a while, and his heart couldn't help beating violently.

Although he already knew that this ginseng would not be cheap, he estimated that it would sell for 200 million at most.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Wang Lao opened his mouth, it was 4000 million!
4000 million, I didn't expect this rotten ginseng to be so valuable!

If he hadn't become the warden of the Heavenly Court, he would never have earned so much money in his entire life.

However, seeing Chen Feng's expression changed, Mr. Wang was nervous for a while, and said anxiously.

"Young man, don't you feel too little?"

"To be honest, this ginseng is very useful to me. If you are really willing to sell it, I will offer you 5000 million. How about it?"

"I can pay now."

Elder Wang's eyes were shining, and his face was tense, for fear that Chen Feng would say nothing.

"This is my bank card number." Chen Feng directly reported his card number.

5000 million, in the blink of an eye, it has increased by another 1000 million, no fool would sell it!

"Wait a minute, I'll have someone transfer the money right now." Seeing Chen Feng agreeing, Mr. Wang couldn't help being overjoyed, and the hand holding the phone trembled.

After making a phone call, less than 10 minutes later, Chen Feng received a text message from the bank.

"Get rich!"

Chen Feng looked at the large string of 0s in the balance, and his excitement was no less than that of Wang Lao who was opposite.

"Hahaha, little brother Chen Feng, this is my business card."

"If you have such rare treasures, you can call me directly."

"How much, how much do you want!"

Chen Feng accepted the business card with a smile, and saw that there was only one name and phone number on it.

"Wang Sihai."

Seeing this name, Chen Feng's pupils shrank suddenly.

This old Wang turned out to be Wang Sihai? !
After attending university in Yuncheng for four years, Chen Feng was very fond of Wang Sihai, the helm of the Sihai Group.

That is simply a legendary figure.

According to rumors, Wang Sihai was born in poverty, started as a small contractor, and with a lot of vigor, he became the largest real estate developer in Yuncheng in just ten years.

After that, Wang Sihai set foot in various industries such as entertainment, catering, and medicine, and established a huge business empire in Yuncheng.

It can be said that at least half of the leading companies in various industries in Yuncheng belong to Wang Sihai's industry.

Unexpectedly, the famous Wang Sihai turned out to be the old man in front of him.

At this moment, Wang Sihai's attention was all on the half of ginseng.

Holding ginseng in both hands is like holding a treasure, the eyes are shining, and you can't put it down.

After a long time, there was a sigh of emotion.

"This kind of natural and earthly treasure is abandoned like a shoe, what a waste of heaven and earth!"

"By the way, little brother Chen Feng, where did you pick up this half of your ginseng?"

Elder Wang suddenly raised his head and asked Chen Feng curiously.

Picked up?

Chen Feng was speechless and quarreled for a long time. Wang Sihai thought he picked up this ginseng by himself?
"Ahem, Elder Wang, this ginseng is mine."

"Because this small piece is rotten, it was just broken."

Just broke?

The corner of Wang Sihai's mouth twitched, then his eyes flooded, he grabbed Chen Feng's shoulder, and said excitedly.

"This, this itself is yours? What about the intact part?"

"Eat." Chen Feng blinked and said.

"Eat?!" Wang Sihai's whole body was shaken, and his voice was trembling.

"That's right, cook and eat." Chen Feng nodded weakly.

puff!
Wang Sihai covered his chest and almost vomited blood. Looking at Chen Feng, his eyebrows and eyes trembled, and his whole face was distorted.

"You, did you cook it?"

"That's right, why not eat and keep it?" Chen Feng asked strangely.

"Oh!" Wang Sihai lay down on his thigh in great regret, then stamped his feet and beat his chest, his face full of regret.

"Bastard! Ruthless!"

Wang Sihai looked hopeless, almost crying when he saw Chen Feng.

Nima, the ginseng king of 500 people!

Such treasures of heaven and earth are rare in the world.

Whoever gets it, doesn't cut off a piece of it every time, and then mix it with various precious medicinal materials to make a good dose.

Then carefully control the heat, boil it into soup and drink it slowly, so as to absorb the aura to the greatest extent.

But Chen Feng actually boiled a whole root and ate it.

Who the hell told you that ginseng should be cooked and eaten!

Are you cooking yam?
Wang Sihai looked at Chen Feng, his lips were trembling and he couldn't speak, he was so angry that he was about to cry.

He really wanted to rush forward and beat Chen Feng violently.

How could this prodigal stuff be cooked and eaten!
How good it is to sell yourself!
What the hell are you eating? Where can I find another 500-year-old ginseng plant!

Chen Feng had a strange expression on his face, this Wang Sihai was fine just now.

Why was he beating his chest and stomping his feet again all of a sudden, his eyes were red, he was trembling all over, and his complexion was still changing, could it be that he was sick?
No, you have to stay away from him.

Chen Feng quickly stood up and said to Wang Sihai.

"Old Wang, the transaction is completed, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first!"

"See you later!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Wang Sihai to answer, Chen Feng turned around and went downstairs, leaving Baicao Pavilion.

Only Wang Sihai was left, holding the half rotten ginseng, stomping his feet and sighing!

Chen Feng returned to school, entered the dormitory and closed the door, and with a thought, he took out the Eighty Nine Mysterious Kung Fu.

In the Baicao Pavilion just now, Chen Feng attacked Hu Dong with his true energy. Although he succeeded, Chen Feng always felt that it was not very smooth.

Moreover, Chen Feng also felt very strange about Wang Sihai's aura.

The reason why Chen Feng couldn't figure out the way was entirely because he, a practitioner, was born out of food.

If you want to figure out these things, I'm afraid you have to find the answer from the Eighty-Nine Mysterious Art.

(End of this chapter)