Chapter 1118 (1/2)

This is the third time. The second time, the trading volume was not very large, but they also got two wild ginseng about 80 years old. Compared with several countries around Changbai Mountain, that is, the quality of ginseng here is better.

This is not to say casually. In fact, they made a little data comparison themselves. They will not know how much other people have collected. There is a system running inside the company.

They are not allowed to pry into other people's data. Puslat may think it is the boss's business strategy. If we don't know the specific data, we can guarantee the hunger in the market and the price of ginseng will not fluctuate. In a word, it's better not to say it than to say it.

”We come here with sincerity. According to your request, we have some cash with us.” Said puslat, looking at the two men.

At this time, a lot of food has been put on the table. Yang Shuren's wife has gone out to eat, and the girls also follow. Inside, it's left for the elders to talk about important things. By the way, keep an eye on the people outside so that they don't know what they're talking about.

She knew it was ginseng, and her husband told her about it at night. The villagers are not very clear about the current market outside, let alone the foreign market. Now they are not only looking for their own, but also buying the village people's. The price given is very high, but the profit from selling to foreigners is still very high.

It's a big business for the family to earn money. In the future, the children will study and eat, but they will all rely on it.

”Originally, we didn't need any cash, just bank transfer. However, some of the goods we operate need cash to settle accounts. We go to collect them by ourselves, which is very dangerous, so we ask you to bring some.” Yang Shuren explained a sentence.

”Well, the reason doesn't matter. Our common expectation is that this transaction will go smoothly.” Said puslat with a smile. Then he looked at the poplar man. ”Yang, you look much more comfortable now than before, and your clothes are very tasteful.”

”Thank you. Thanks to you, I have my life now.” When Yang Shuren said this, he really felt a little sad. He had changed from a farmer's uncle to a villager who was no longer working in the fields and dressed like a city dweller.

”Well, don't talk nonsense, boy. Take things out and show them to others.” The old man said to his son that he was tired of this kind of long rhythm. He couldn't stand it before, and still is.

Yang Shuren saw that his father had spoken. How dare he not listen“ Right now, right now. ” Then he turned to puslat and said, ”sit down for a moment, I'll get the goods.”

”OK, I like the fast rhythm.” Pushlatton was very happy.

For him, the food on the table is still edible, but it is definitely not so appetizing. The colleagues on the side came to China for a short time. When they came, he also explained that they should never refuse the kindness of these people, or you might have an accident in the mountains and forests.

This man is now following up like a cell, eating food that doesn't suit him, and can't say anything. This feeling makes him really bad.

It turns out that not everyone likes Chinese food. Even different regions in the Heavenly Kingdom have different tastes, not to mention foreign regions. People who open restaurants abroad basically change the taste to conform to the local eating habits.

It's like the Chinese food you eat in California, which is absolutely different from what you eat in New York. California is an immigrant continent, so the taste of Chinese food will be more integrated with that of other nationalities. After all, it's not just white people.

Fortunately, to his delight, the family can even make salads. Fruit and vegetable salads have become his favorite now. This is really thanks to fan, who likes to act like a bully. Watching TV, someone eats this, and the old man who can play on the Internet, asks his daughter-in-law to learn to do it.

Anyway, he doesn't have to do it by himself. Everything else in his life is ordinary. Commanding people to do things is definitely the top skill tree. Yang Shuren took out a few boxes. The old man pushed the dishes aside and wiped the clean table by the way. It was good to have a woman at home. When they were father and son, the table was oily.

The poplar man put the boxes on the table carefully. There were six boxes in all. ”This is all I got this time. I've been in the mountains for more than two months since I've been home so long. ”

”You are the best, Yang.” It's still a foreign accent, but I still use idioms. I'm a foreigner with a heart.

”The business ability of foreigners is really good now. Just like I saw in the post bar, they are professional!” The old man said something to his son in his native dialect. He doesn't care if it's impolite to say his native dialect in front of others. The old man's life is willful. Bite him!

”Dad, didn't you say don't talk about salted eggs