"Your surname is Li, Muzi Li, and his name is An Peng. An is an An, and Peng is Peng with the big penis spreading its wings. Don't call me little brother, just call me Xiao Li!"

When Li Anpeng heard the old man in front of him ask his name, he immediately stood up and looked respectful.

Li Anpeng's face was very obvious, it was the one he was beaten just now.

Although he was beaten up by people from Bianjia Village, Li Anpeng did not show any indignation at this time, nor did he say one on the left to pay for it or the other on the right to get someone to go to jail. Because as a person who has been through society, it is the most important thing to recognize the situation at any time.

The current situation is not very good for him, Li Anpeng. He first touched and beat him up, and then was invited to a meal. After the meal, he arranged a place to live, which made Li An Youpeng feel very uneasy.

"Sit, sit, don't be restrained. The children are a little heavy-handed. I'll apologize to you here."

Bian Rui's grandfather bent down.

How could An Youpeng be so confused? Before the old man bent down, he stretched out his hand to help the old man up and said repeatedly: "It's not allowed to be used!"

If he was Mingzhu now, Li Anpeng would definitely make those kids who beat him look good, and at least he would have to squat in the bureau for ten days and half a month. However, the situation is not his home court now. Even if he has more dissatisfaction in his heart, Li Anpeng would have to put this thought to death in his heart.

As for what he said, calling the police and then going to court to sue, Li Anpeng would not do it, because the old saying goes, things are expensive, and people are cheap, no matter how you say that Li Anpeng is from other places, and no matter how you deal with the police or the court, he is not as connected as locals. As for what some people say, what is reasonable and all over the world, Li Anpeng can only give him a hehe.

Besides, even if you win, you are not allowed to appeal? In this way, it will take at least a few years to make a lawsuit, because it is not something he, a plain-headed person, is willing to do. He has a family here, waiting for him to go out to earn money.

Middle-aged men no longer have the arrogance and domineeringness of their youth. The best ability of a man who has been smoothed out is to take the money home when his family has no money and provide his wife and children with the least and least food and clothing. As for the rest, it is not very important!

"I'm here this time to discuss something with you." The grandfather didn't go around in circles with Li Anpeng, and he didn't have this idea. The two met each other for a while and then went straight to the point.

"You said!" After Li Anpeng sat down, he was calm and steady, giving people a particularly steady feeling.

This feeling is also loved by Bian Rui's grandfather. The old man has lived for almost a hundred years and has never seen anyone he has seen. He has remembered since the Japanese entered China. He has experienced so many things so much, and he still has some experience in looking at people.

The old man saw that Li Anpeng was a little bit petty, but he was a wise man and knew how to advance and retreat. It was quite good to work with such a person. As for what kind of person he could not work with, he was the kind of person who was arbitrary and had to be deducted from all interests. Li Anpeng had passed the test of the old man and officially mentioned the matter of cooperation.

"I have a batch of ginseng here," said the old man.

When Li Anpeng heard the word "Tan Gan" and his eyes lit up, his whole body seemed to suddenly have a different kind of charm, waiting for the grandfather to continue talking.

"I want to cooperate with you here, you can't say that I got it from me. Our price is settled at the price of the land..." said the grandfather.

When Li Anpeng heard that these conditions were not considered conditions for him and that settlement based on the local area would be a little cheaper for him, because his stall here is small and his strength is also small. He doesn't bring him a little bit of good goods. Now an old man said he could supply him, and with such conditions, how could he not be happy?

"Well, old man, can I see the goods?" Li Anpeng asked immediately after hearing the grandfather's words.

The old man didn't hesitate and shouted to the outside: "Xiao Ba, Xiao Jiu, bring the things in for Mr. Li to let everyone take a look."

After hearing this, Li Anpeng's eyes immediately looked at the door.

Originally, Li Anpeng thought that the two people outside were walking in with boxes, but he never expected that they were carrying a bamboo basket. Although he knew that the bamboo basket must contain ginseng, the lid on the bamboo basket seemed to cover Li Anpeng's heart, which immediately made him feel itchy as if he was scratching.

He didn't ask him to wait for long. After two middle-aged men came in, they opened the basket cover.

In an instant, Li Anpeng became petrochemical.

"This...this...this."

After a long time, Li Anpeng did not have the next word.

Li Anpeng is now considered an expert in half a pot ginseng. When he saw the things in the basket, he knew that these pot ginseng were all top-notch products in the market. Although they were not at the top, this part of the pot ginseng was in the upper middle and upper stage of the market.

The people who use these ginseng are mainly white-collar families in the city. They say they have no money and they are the main force of consumption, especially those with pregnant women at home. Now, if you don’t drink a cup of ginseng and quail soup every now and then, I’m embarrassed to meet my friends.

Who did the white-collar workers learn this from? Of course, they are the big bosses of Mingzhu. Where did these big bosses learn it from? Are they still real big capitalists like Mr. Zhou? To put it bluntly, they are the guests of Bian Rui. These people have to drink a meal of ginseng stewed chicken every week, regardless of whether it is useful or not. They just like to make up for food. If they make this trick, then the people who are rushing to flatter you will give it to them?

Moreover, the market for Tanzanth is not only Mingzhu, but is radiating towards the surrounding area with Mingzhu as the center. You should know that Mingzhu is the center of the entire Dajiang Triangle District and the birthplace of trends. Things that are popular with Mingzhu will fill the Dajiang Triangle District in one or two months at the latest.

This place has always been the center of the country. It is not in vain that the Nanjiang River stabilizes the world. The consumption power of the people here is also top-notch.

At this time, Li Anpeng looked at the basket of ginseng as if he saw a basket of gold.

The grandfather was very satisfied with Li Anpeng's appearance, which was the effect he was happy to see.

"In addition to these, I have more, see if you want to," said the grandfather with a smile.

Li Anpeng's face suddenly collapsed because he thought of the pitiful funds he brought. As for the money he had left, he was embarrassed to say that if the 700,000 yuan was put to collect ginseng at this time last year, he would receive all kinds of ginseng. He cried and shouted that people from the mountain would sell him the things, but this amount of money was really not enough to see this year.

"Old sir, I won't say much. You live here, so naturally I know that these ginseng are all popular goods. I also understand that I want them all, but I don't have that much capital!"

Li Anpeng can't buy even one-tenth of the money in this basket now. This is the price. If you get a quality ginseng like Mingzhu, at least half of the price will be, and this half will be a net profit.

Does Li Anpeng want to eat this basket of ginseng in his heart? The fool doesn’t want to, but he has no money.

"It doesn't matter if you don't have funds. I'll put you in half a basket first. You go there. Please pay attention. What I want to remind you is that you should be careful on Mingzhu's side. It's better not to come forward by yourself. The biggest speculators are there. If you get into trouble with them, then consider it yourself. You are not as physically fit as someone else's teeth..."

The old man didn't know why Bian Rui did this. Anyway, as long as he sold it, he didn't care where the thing was sold to, and he didn't care who the old man sold it to.

"I understand!" Li Anpeng thought Mingzhu was made by the old man, but when he heard that the old man did not say he died, he suddenly felt that the water inside seemed a little deep.

If the water is a little deep, don't do it? Li Anpeng didn't have this idea. His family's current financial situation was very bad. He had just had a second child. Before the child was still hot, he was laid off by the company. He was middle-aged and became a small and middle-level employee. Suddenly, everything had to be repeated. He had to pay back the mortgage on his shoulders for decades. Now, as long as Li Anpeng has the opportunity to make money, he will not let it go.

"You give me half a basket? Are you not afraid of me running away?" Li Anpeng came to his senses, and then he remembered that the old man in front of him said he would give him half a basket of credit first, so he asked.

These things are all hot goods, and they can be exchanged for money when they are taken on the market. How did such a good thing fall on him? This made Li Anpeng a little worried, but when he thought of his children and mortgages on his shoulders, Li Anpeng had no worries. At worst, he could go to jail and just eat a gun. It was much better than a family of old people living on the streets.

"Will you run?"

Grandpa Zhan Yan smiled, and this smile seemed to contain too many things.

Li Anpeng was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I won't run to the remaining half basket."

"Smart person! I'll give you a basket next time I'll be there."

Li Anpeng really wants to ask you how many baskets are there, but when he said something, he swallowed it again. How many baskets are? The more the better, the more he is, the more he makes.

"Okay, if you always believe me, I will take the goods away immediately!"

Li Anpeng decided to sell this thing as soon as possible, and to do business sooner or later, he was going to set off now.

The old man reached out and said, "Forget it, you can take away all this basket! If you don't have to worry, you can sell it slowly, and it's enough to sell it in a month. Sometimes things are in a hurry and it's not good."

Li Anpeng didn't say much, and directly brought the basket to his small car, not in the back compartment. If it was placed in the passenger seat, because Li Anpeng would feel uneasy if he didn't look at this thing.

After arriving at Mingzhu, Li Anpeng and his wife and children met less than ten minutes later, he drove to the prefecture-level city below and pulled his relatives in. The two of them found someone to hire a relationship to sell goods.

Li Anpeng was not stupid either. He found a packaging factory and got a packaging box. It was a bit taller and could not spend a lot of money, but it was much better.

At the beginning, the two of them may not sell the roots in one day, and they could not even sell them for two or three days. However, this situation began to change two weeks later. With a fixed source of customers, the goods began to be sold easily. However, Li Anpeng did not ship a large amount of goods, but instead tightened the supply. There was no stock all day, and there was not enough goods tomorrow, which instead aroused many people to buy them.
Chapter completed!