Director Wang was a little unsure for a moment. He leaned over and whispered for a long time, then with an awkward but polite smile, he said uncertainly: "May I ask Miss Jing, what's in your box..."

It's really a long time to see you.

Ah, bah, I’ve lived so long without seeing it. It’s really embarrassing.

It's either that I haven't seen it before, but I'm just not sure...How can you be sure just by looking at the appearance? Fatty Wang found a reason for himself.

Jingshu took out one of the boxes with satisfaction. She had to thank Master Jing for his good craftsmanship. Before going out, Jingshu was thinking about bringing something valuable to the imperial capital, whether it was for connections or something happened.

It’s easy to do business now. It’s like the older generation always thought of sewing silver and gold into their underwear to protect their lives.

Jingshu thought for a long time and decided to bring some professionally processed and dried blood mushrooms.

Jing Ye said at that time: "As the saying goes, a man relies on his clothes and a horse relies on his saddle, and good things rely on the background. Look at the farmed ginseng packed in tens of thousands of boxes. It looks very awesome.

We cannot lag behind.”

So over the course of several days, Master Jing used fine sandalwood to make ten exquisite boxes, and then used gold thread to frame the blood mushrooms.

This level suddenly rose to the level of piercing the sky. Just look at this blood mushroom, which looks similar to dried shiitake mushrooms. Its color has also turned blood black. If it hadn't been said to be a blood mushroom, Jing Shu wouldn't have dared to recognize it.

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"Yes, these are blood mushrooms that are comparable to Ganoderma lucidum, but I have treated them specially, but don't worry, the nutrients are still there," Jing Shu said.

Director Wang looked like he was like this: "Let me just say, fresh blood mushrooms are a popular thing here. They can only be found underwater. Since the earthquake last year, they have become more and more rare. This year they are all

Never seen it before, but we have never seen this dried blood mushroom before, because..."

Speaking of this, Director Wang smiled awkwardly: "This thing is very popular. It is rare and difficult to preserve. Once it is dug out, it is immediately robbed."

Who the hell kept it for the Chinese New Year and even dried it?

"Director Wang, these dried blood mushrooms are really big, bigger than anything we have seen before."

"It was just because it was so big that I couldn't believe it just now. I thought it was something like fake sea cucumbers made from sweet potato flour."

Director Wang also rubbed his hands in embarrassment: "This is too precious, how can you identify it..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw Jingshu taking out the remaining half of the blood mushroom from her trouser pocket, "The old rule is that the sample is sliced ​​and the product is finally appraised when it is sold."

At this time, Tank said in disbelief: "Hey, my dear, it turns out that the mushrooms I ate yesterday were blood mushrooms. No wonder they are so fragrant..."

Director Wang and others almost vomited blood after hearing this, and looked at this fool with envy.

Dried blood mushrooms were quickly identified and were hailed as the most precious top-grade ingredients in the apocalypse. They were rare and hard to find, and their prices were very high when they first appeared.

At that time, one blood mushroom could be exchanged for a house. A person could barely buy one after working for three years without eating or drinking.

At that time, the trading was limited to blood mushrooms, which were difficult to store, so they had to sell them as soon as possible. As a result, blood mushrooms have not appeared for a year now. There are long queues at the demand sign at the exchange, and the prices are higher than the others. Now they have

The price has reached astronomical as one hundred thousand each.

Director Wang quickly started the final pricing grading:

"In terms of quality, whether it is the comprehensive nutrition and the health functions of blood mushrooms such as longevity, immunity improvement, qi and blood, etc., they all exceeded the data evaluated at that time, so it was rated as a special plus by us."

"Based on weight, your dried blood mushrooms will be much larger after soaking in water, so we finally decided to convert them into grams for basic sales."

"Based on the storage time, the shelf life of dried blood mushrooms is undoubtedly longer, which increases its collection value several times."

"So we give these blood mushrooms a tentative value of five million virtual coins or more."

When Fatty Wang said this himself, he couldn't believe it. The trading house's daily turnover was tens of millions, and he saw a lot of good things. But this time, he was a little out of control because of the woman in front of him.

Suddenly it gave him an illusion.

Specialty honey and top-quality blood mushrooms are all sold on a case-by-case basis. When did they become worthless? Are they sold one kilogram by kilogram or ten whole pieces?

"So, my worth is qualified, right? Can I go in?" Jingshu asked. She was really not afraid of the exposure of blood mushrooms, and it would be best to use Qian Duoduo as a shield.

In fact, Jingshu has already established a good relationship with Qian Duoduo. If someone pays attention to blood mushrooms, Qian Duoduo will definitely step forward as a middleman to sell them. This is actually a good opportunity.

From now on, Jingshu would lie silently behind her back and count the money. With a lot of money and a big tree attracting the wind, she was not afraid of carrying a few more good things.

"No, no problem."

Jingshu has an electronic sign in her hand with 10 million trading coins written on it. With this thing, Jingshu can buy things as she likes first, and then sell the things and then pay back the trading coins, which is equivalent to spending money, anyway.

Just settle the bill when you go out.

Director Wang hurriedly went through the formalities, and after that, he personally escorted Jingshu to the real eighth floor.

It aroused a series of surprised looks from around him.

"I haven't seen Fatty Wang flattering someone like this for a long time."

"There must be something good."

"I quickly called Lao Liu to watch the show."

In the elevator, Jing Shu suddenly asked: "Director Wang, if I want to sell out everything today in exchange for a large amount of trading coins, will I..."

"The price will never be lowered just because there are too many good things. Don't worry, Miss Jing. If the price is moderate, our trading center will also buy it. In fact, half of the things you are about to see in the trading center today are

We bought it back."

"Moreover, the Eighth Floor Exchange is not only online, but also offline with big data. I have just sent out a member notification. It doesn't matter if you didn't come. They will use virtual currency to bid directly on big data. You can set the price

Don't worry." When he said this, Director Wang seemed to be wearing sunglasses, and he felt like he was accompanied by BGM.

"Awesome, old ginger is still spicier." Jing Shu gave a thumbs up.

By the way, so this exchange will have a lot of good things? It doesn't matter whether it's expensive or not. We have money now. Money, to Jingshu, is just a bunch of numbers.
Chapter completed!