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pawn shop.

Gold shop.

The prices of gold recycled in these places are relatively different.

Especially pawn shops.

Recycling gold is [-]% to [-]% off the usual gold price.

The gold store will be slightly higher.

soon.

The taxi driver took him to an antique street, "There are several gold shops here."

Paid the fare.

He walked into the antique street.

If you don't come, you don't know, but once you come, there are unexpected gains. He clearly feels that there are spiritual fluctuations in many places.

Walk into one of the herbal medicine stores that contains aura fluctuations.

Immediately, I found the wild ginseng decorated in a beautiful box on the main hall, with only the year marked on it and no price.

"How do you sell this wild ginseng?"

He asked the staff who looked after the store.

"Hello sir, our wild ginseng is expensive because of its high age. If you need it, I can call the manager here and discuss it in detail."

"Do you accept gold here?"

"Received!"

"Okay then, call your manager over here!"

The staff left, and soon after, they returned with a middle-aged man.

"Sir, this is our manager."

The middle-aged man looked Zang Feng from head to toe and opened the door to do business. He didn't feel contemptuous because Zang Feng was young, "Young man, do you really want to buy this wild ginseng in our store?"

Zang Feng nodded.

"In that case, let's talk in detail in the living room!"

The two came to an antique room at the back, and there were tea sets on the mahogany table.

"I wonder how you bought wild ginseng?"

The middle-aged man asked while making tea.

Zang Feng cut to the chase: "What is the price for recycling gold here?"

"Is there a procedure for gold?"

"No."

"If there is no procedure, we usually pay [-]% of the market price of gold. Of course, if the quantity is large, the price can still be increased."

If you go to a pawn shop, I'm afraid you will be charged [-]% off.

For the price, it's reasonable.

"Crash!"

The middle-aged man brewed tea and asked casually, "I wonder how much gold you have?"

"How much is your wild ginseng?"

Zang Feng didn't answer directly, but asked instead.

"The wild ginseng plant in our store has been hardened. Its lifespan is 130 years, and its net weight is 460 grams. If you want it sincerely, it will be [-] million!" The middle-aged man said solemnly. (Prices may fluctuate, please do not align with reference.)

Hearing this, Zang Feng picked up the teacup and took a sip with his mouth.

He said calmly, "In that case, I'll exchange it for 500 million gold!"

As soon as this word comes out.

It sounded like thunder on the ground.

"Clap!"

The middle-aged man was also frightened, and with a shake of his hand, the teacup was immediately knocked over, but he couldn't care less about cleaning it up now, staring in shock at Zang Feng, who had a calm face, "You really want to buy it with gold?" Wild ginseng?"

No wonder he was so restless.

If Zang Feng said to pay in cash, the middle-aged man would definitely not be like this.

According to the current market price of gold, 500 grams per gram, that 1 million would require [-] grams of gold.

He has been in this store for many years.

Millions of transactions have been processed, but the problem...that is cash, not gold.

After all, gold has always been strictly controlled by the state.

Moreover.

Judging from Zang Feng's clothes, he doesn't look like that kind of billionaire!

Still very young.

That's why it shocked him so much.

Zang Feng took another sip of tea and put it on the coffee table, "Yes!"

"Well, please wait, since the transaction involves gold, I will invite the head of the family to come here."

He is just a manager.

Collecting 25 catties of gold at once is still the kind without procedures.

beyond the purview.

Zang Feng nodded slightly: "It's best to hurry up."

The middle-aged man hurriedly got up and left the living room, stood in the corridor and called the boss, explained the situation concisely, then hung up the phone and returned to the living room, with a smile on his face, picked up the teapot , while licking tea from the teacup in front of Zang Feng, he said politely: "Sir, I have already asked for instructions, the head of the house will come right away, please stay safe."

I waited for about seventeen or eight minutes.

There was a sound of heavy and chaotic footsteps in the corridor outside the door.

The middle-aged man heard the noise and hurried out to meet him.

The owner of this medicine store is an old man in his sixties, dressed in a Tang suit and with thinning white hair. As soon as he came in, Zang Feng's eyes flickered, because the old man looked very bad.

The old man walked into the living room, looked at Zangfeng, and was about to speak: "Ahem, cough, cough."

A sudden violent cough.

After coughing, the old man sat down, "Guest, I heard that you want to use gold to buy the century-old wild ginseng in my store?"

"Yes."

"Can there be procedures for gold?"

It was this question again, Zang Feng frowned, and a look of displeasure flashed across his face: "If there are procedures, do you think I will still use gold to buy?"

"Too."

Seeing that Zang Feng was angry, the old man smiled and stopped pursuing this issue. In fact, he wanted to talk about the origin of the gold.

After all, how could a young guy like you get so much gold.

"Is it possible to trade now?"

Zang Feng's tone became more indifferent.

"of course."

"I don't know your gold?" When the old man said this, his eyes swept over Zangfeng. He didn't have a backpack or a suitcase. How could he store gold?

next moment.

Seeing Zang Feng, he took out a shiny golden object from his pocket.

It's gold bars.

The old man's eyes lit up, "May I ask the staff to inspect the gold first?"

Zang Feng just nodded.

The old man gave the middle-aged man next to him a look. The man understood, turned and left. Not long after, he came back again and was followed by a man in his 50s.

The old man introduced him as a gold inspector in his shop.

After a lot of work.

The gold inspector nodded at the old man.

The old man turned his head and looked at Zang Feng, and went straight to the topic: "How to trade!"

"This one is the deposit."

"After a while, I'll bring all the other gold bars over."

"The old man is waiting for the good news!"

Zang Feng stood up and was about to step out of the reception room when he stopped suddenly, which immediately aroused the old man's curious eyes.

next second.

Zang Feng opened his mouth, and his tone was neither salty nor dull: "Look at your sunken eye sockets, dark eyes, and the lack of breath in your cough, you must often be in a trance and often suffer from insomnia. Have your lungs been injured?"

As soon as this word comes out.

The old man and the middle-aged man were all stunned.

"I didn't expect little friend to have such abilities?!"

The old man came back to his senses and immediately changed his address to Zang Feng. After coughing a few more times, he explained: "This is an old problem that happened when I was young. I have seen many doctors, and they all said that it cannot be cured. The only way is to raise it slowly." but it got worse as I got older."

A moment after he finished speaking, he coughed again, this time it was more serious, and he coughed up blood directly.

The middle-aged man next to him didn't show any signs of panic, and I'm afraid he's no longer surprised by it.

Zang Feng looked at the old man with deep eyes, his face was expressionless.

"I can heal you."

"But the price is the wild ginseng."

Chapter 357

The reception room was silent for a while.

old man.

middle-aged man.

All of them showed expressions of disbelief and looked at Zang Feng.

next second.

The old man hurriedly said: "Can you really cure it?"

No wonder he was like this, it wasn't so serious when he was young, but as he got older, his condition got worse. This is the third time he has coughed up blood this month.

Over 20 years.

He went up to a professor in a medical school, down to a quack doctor, and visited countless famous doctors.

But more often than not, disappointment outweighs hope.

gradually.

I don't have any expectations.

Although on the surface he never revealed it in front of his own children, when he was alone, he couldn't help but sigh and feel melancholy.

old and old.

Seeing the scene full of children and grandchildren, he suddenly felt entangled, and became afraid of death.