Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

Mr. Wan took the money and left. He was a professional ginseng appraiser, but he didn't do it casually. He wouldn't look at any good ginseng unless it was 60 or 70 years old. He just glanced at it and wrote a few words, "It's worth 500 yuan." This is equivalent to the annual salary of an ordinary worker and the income of an ordinary farmer for three years.

Boss Chen picked up the phone on the table and made a long-distance call, speaking in Cantonese. He thought Liu Xia Lian couldn't understand him, so he didn't pay any attention.

Boss Chen said excitedly: "We found the century-old mountain ginseng. It is definitely a good product. We asked someone to identify it."

"Then send someone to escort it here right away. I've already paid you a 20,000 yuan deposit. I still need 80,000 yuan, which I'll give you right away."

"Okay, okay. Thank you very much."

Boss Chen put down the phone and said to Liu Xialian, "Wait a moment, I'm going to the county town to get the money, it should be here soon."

Liu Xia Lian stood up and said, "Boss Chen, I want to wait before selling it. I feel that a hundred-year-old ginseng should not be so cheap. Fifty thousand yuan. Five of us risked our lives to collect it. Well, I'm leaving first."

Liu Xia Lian was about to leave with the ginseng in her arms, but Boss Chen got anxious and quickly came out from behind the table.

"We can discuss it, we can discuss it, don't be so anxious."

"I want to put it aside for now. Goodbye, Boss Chen."

"I can pay more. You are such a good guy. Can't I pay more?"

"Oh, how much would you like to add?"

Boss Chen shook his palm and said, "Add five thousand, fifty-five thousand."

Liu Xia Lian stepped forward and said, "I treat you as my boss, you can't treat me as a fool. Is this the price of a hundred-year-old ginseng?"

"Seventy thousand, seventy thousand. It can't be any higher. If it's higher, I'll find someone else."

Liu Xia Lian thought, she must let others make money. Who would do a business without profit? The price this Guangdong boss charged was much higher than other bosses. She couldn't afford to offend him.

"Deal, let's make a contract and sign it."

The more Boss Chen thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He thought that Liu Xia Lian must have understood Cantonese, so he could no longer make face-to-face phone calls.

At this time, the person who came to withdraw money also came back. In the black cowhide box were fifty bundles of Great Unity, which only had fifty thousand yuan. There was still twenty thousand yuan left, and it was too late to withdraw it now. Boss Chen went back to the back house and found another twenty thousand, a total of seventy thousand. As for Liu Xialian's thirty or forty-year-old ginseng, he could only temporarily not take it because he had no money left.

The black suitcase was filled to the brim with 50,000 yuan, leaving no space at all, and the 20,000 yuan was wrapped in a worn canvas bag. Liu Xialian took two bags of money, went out and got on the mule cart, and said to Daya, "Let's go to the credit union at the entrance of the forest farm."

Daya flicked the whip and drove the mule away.

Li Damei asked quietly, "Sister, have you sold it?"

Liu Xia Lian patted the box and said, "Sell it. I'll save some money first and divide the money when I go back in the afternoon."

It’s only a few hundred meters away and you’ll soon reach the credit union.

At that time, credit cooperatives played the role of rural banks, but they were not as complete as the banking system and were relatively loose.

"Damei, hold on to this canvas bag. I'm going to deposit the money."

Erya looked at Liu Xialian who was busy and sighed, "Sister is so hard-working. She has no time to rest."

The credit union only opened two windows, and the small window was very small. Fortunately, there were not too many people queuing up, and most people deposited 30 or 50 yuan and withdrew 30 or 50 yuan.

The female teller was a woman in her thirties, with a face full of putty powder to cover up the small pimples on her face, and a big red lipstick.

He knocked on the counter impatiently: "What business do you want to serve?"

"Save money."

"Bring it in."

"The hole is a little small. How long will it take to get it?"

The teller curled his lips and said, "Speak nicely, don't make trouble. How much money do you have? You can't put it in."

Liu Xia Lian put the black leather suitcase on the counter and opened it. It was full of great unity.

The teller's mouth was so big that a goose egg could fit in it. "My God, how can there be so much money? Did you rob the bank?"

Liu Xia Lian rolled her eyes at her and said, "You're an idiot. You robbed a bank and then deposited the money in a credit union. If the money came from an illegal source, would I deposit it here?"

The teller thought about it and it made sense, but it didn't make sense logically.

She has been working for six years, and the most she has ever had in her savings is 30,000 yuan as a timber merchant in the south. Obviously this is more than 30,000 yuan?

"Wait a moment, I'll go call the leader."

After a while, a middle-aged man opened the security door next to him and invited Liu Xia Lian in. The man wore glasses and had a slightly bald head. He looked quite gentle.

"Hello, girl. I'm the president here. My last name is Zhang. May I ask where you got all this money?"

Liu Xia Lian looked displeased. There was a sign on the door of the credit union saying that it would keep depositors' information confidential, deposits were voluntary and withdrawals were free.

"It's like this. Your amount is much higher than that of an ordinary person, so I asked a few more questions. I don't mean to offend you."

"Oh, I sold a ginseng. The money is fine, just check it out, I just withdrew it from the county Agricultural Bank. You should know him, it was received by Mr. Chen from Guangdong."

President Zhang is well versed in the business and saw the seal of the Agricultural Bank of China at a glance. Yes, they were all taken out from the bank, and basically 90% of them were new and neatly arranged.

"Let me see your ID card."

President Zhang took Liu Xialian's ID card and was very surprised: "Saving 50,000 at the age of 20 is incredible, incredible. It's like this, considering that you are relatively young, it's best to call the adults in your family to avoid disputes later."

Liu Xia Lian was speechless. She was already twenty years old and still had to call her family adults?

"It's my decision to call you sir."

"The main concern is that there will be disputes later. For example, the interest rate for a current deposit is 2.5% per year, but for a three-year fixed deposit it is 4%. This is a huge difference."

"Okay, can you call the Forest Farm Security Department?"

"Okay, your parents are in the security department?"

"Yes, call Liu Jun and I'll tell him."

President Zhang dialed the number immediately, and after a short while he was connected to the forest farm's main host, which then transferred him to the security department.

Liu Xia Lian picked up the phone: "Looking for Liu Jun."

"Okay, wait a moment, I'll call you."

After a long while, Liu Jun came over breathlessly: "Hello, who are you?"

"Dad, it's me, your second daughter. I'm depositing money at the credit union. President Zhang asked you to come over."

"Got it. Wait a minute." Dad hung up the phone, cursing, "This president is really troublesome. He asked me to come over just to deposit money."

Liu Jun put down his belt, rode his 28-inch bicycle and whizzed to the door of the credit union. The president welcomed Liu Jun in at the door and said, "You must be Liu Xia Lian's parent, right?"

"It's me. I'm at work. My child is already this old, and you still want me to come here to deposit money? What kind of rules does your credit union have?"

"Mr. Liu, please don't get angry, because the amount is a bit large."