Chapter 49 [49] There is no fifty-year-old tree, but there is one hundred-year-old tree (2nd update!)

Ye Feng was originally planning to find a seat to sit down, but was suddenly stopped by Shen Guanlin.

"Xiao Feng, come and sit over here."

After hearing what Mr. Shen said, everyone present looked at Ye Feng with envy in their eyes.

Sitting at the main table were the core members of the Shen family and some distinguished guests.

Even Shen Baitian is not qualified to sit there.

This shows how much Mr. Shen values ​​Ye Feng.

Although Ye Feng didn't want to be too high-profile.

But since Mr. Shen had invited him so kindly, he had no choice but to sit over there.

As he walked over, Ye Feng glanced at Mr. Zhao who was sitting next to Shen Guanlin.

Although Mr. Zhao had a smile on his face, there was a hint of worry in his eyes, as if he had something on his mind.

Even Ye Feng could see it, so how could Shen Guanlin not see it?

After three rounds of drinking.

Mr. Shen suddenly took the initiative to ask: "Fulin, are you worried about something?"

Zhao Fulin was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Mr. Shen figured it out? Well, to be honest, my father recently fell seriously ill and almost died."

Shen Guanlin exclaimed, "Is this true? I wonder what disease your father has? I know a few great doctors who can help introduce him to you."

Zhao Fulin shook his head. "We have already found the best doctor in the province, and his condition has stabilized. But this serious illness has seriously damaged my father's vitality. The doctor said it would be best to find a wild ginseng that is more than 50 years old to strengthen his body, otherwise I am afraid he won't be able to hold on for much longer."

When Shen Guanlin heard this, he immediately fell silent.

If it's something else, he might be able to help.

But finding a fifty-year-old wild ginseng is not something you can buy just by having money.

Not to mention those from fifty years old, even those from thirty years old are rare.

Zhao Fulin hesitated for a moment and continued, "Mr. Shen has a wide range of friends, I hope you can help spread the word. If anyone has 50-year-old wild ginseng, I am willing to buy it for three million. And my Zhao family is willing to do him a big favor, which can be redeemed at any time."

As soon as he said this, the banquet scene immediately became lively.

In fact, the price of three million is not too scary.

Who among those who can come to attend Shen Guanlin’s birthday party would care about this little money?

What’s important is the favor from the Zhao family.

The Zhao family is the richest family in Zhongshan Province and their influence is unparalleled.

To make them owe you a big favor is something that cannot be measured by money.

It’s a pity that wild ginseng that is fifty years old is so rare.

Even if they wanted to make friends with the Zhao family, they didn't have the ability to do so.

At this time, Ye Feng, who had been silent all the time, suddenly spoke up, "Does it have to be 50-year-old wild ginseng?"

Zhao Fulin looked the young man in the face for the first time. "The doctor said it would take at least fifty years, otherwise it would have no effect. How many years do you have?"

Ye Feng shook his head, "I don't have any fifty-year-old wild ginseng..."

Before he could finish his words, Jiang Shaojie at the next table took the opportunity to mock him.

"Mr. Zhao, you really think too highly of him. With his poor appearance, does he look like he has fifty-year-old wild ginseng? Hahaha..."

Ye Feng ignored him, "I don't have a fifty-year-old wild ginseng, but I have a hundred-year-old one. I wonder if it can be used?" "What?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Fulin stood up from his seat.

Then he strode towards Ye Feng and grabbed him tightly with both hands.

It was like grabbing a lifeline.

"Do you really mean what you say?"

Ye Feng frowned, "Mr. Zhao, you hurt me."

Zhao Fulin hurriedly let go of his hand and apologized repeatedly, "I'm really sorry, I was just too excited. Do you really have a hundred-year-old mountain ginseng in your hand?"

Ye Feng nodded, "It's in my car, I'll go get it now."

"I'll go with you."

Zhao Fulin couldn't wait any longer and hurried to follow him.

Shen Guanlin also stood up and followed curiously.

Since the host had followed suit, the guests at the banquet naturally followed suit and stood up.

A group of people came to the parking lot in a mighty manner.

When people saw Ye Feng's Ferrari Enzo, many were shocked.

I didn't realize that this young man was so rich.

A supercar worth tens of millions is not something that ordinary people can afford.

Ye Feng didn't care about what others thought. He just opened the trunk and took out a plastic bag covered in mud.

Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

Could it be that this guy put the priceless wild ginseng into this garbage bag?
Ye Feng gave the answer quickly.

When he opened the plastic bag and revealed the palm-sized wild ginseng, everyone gasped.

They had all seen the world, but had never seen such a large and complete wild ginseng.

Zhao Fulin was so excited that he lost his manners and snatched the wild ginseng away.

Then he quickly took out his cell phone and made a video call to the miracle doctor hired by the Zhao family.

Soon, an old Chinese doctor with a sage-like appearance appeared on the screen.

The old man was drinking tea leisurely. "Mr. Zhao, do you want to talk to me about something?"

Zhao Fulin hurriedly said, "Doctor Xu, I found a wild ginseng in Zhonghai. I wonder if it can cure my father's illness?"

Doctor Xu stroked his goatee, acting like a master.

"I advise you not to waste your time. Nowadays, wild ginseng that is fifty years old is basically extinct. If the seller tells you that it is fifty years old, you are probably a scammer."

Zhao Fulin quickly pointed his phone at the wild ginseng and said, "He said it's a hundred years old."

Doctor Xu glanced at the wild ginseng casually.

"Haha, a hundred years? Such nonsense..."

Halfway through his words, he spat out a large mouthful of tea.

(End of this chapter)