Chapter 133 The patriarch of the rich village rushes to buy


Chapter 133 The patriarch of the rich village rushes to buy

Lin Sanqi was afraid that her father still had concerns, so he continued to point out:

"And Ladou, think about it, as long as I'm here, don't talk about Angong Pills and Cordyceps. If I have the opportunity in the future, I will get more good medicinal materials. Then I will put them all in the Treasure Museum. It will take three years. If it doesn’t open, it will last for three years after opening.

Zhenbao Pavilion has made money, and our Lingnan Hall does not need to rely on the profits of the medical clinic. Only when you have money can you prescribe medicine according to your heart, instead of having to prescribe more medicines and expensive medicines in order to make more money like before.

This is the true return to the original intention of traditional Chinese medicine. ”

Uncle Lin very much agreed with Lin Sanqi’s words:

"Qizai is right. We can't do revolutionary things when we are hungry. We have to support others when we have no money. These are living Bodhisattvas who can only be worshiped in temples. We ordinary people still have to provide food and clothing for our families. Worry-free and well-off life

But we, the Lin clan, can't do things like making money without conscience. Grandpa knows that you have been an honest boy since you were a child, otherwise you wouldn't have lived in poverty in a traditional Chinese medicine clinic. Now that your family has had good fortune, you still have to seize the opportunity. . ”

After hearing this, Lin Musen figured it out and suddenly burst out laughing:

"Grandpa, I understand. Thank you for reminding me. I know what to do. I rented this place. I wonder how much the annual rent is?"

Uncle Lin said indifferently:

"The government has exempted and exempted taxes and fees for attracting investment. We need to take even more care of our own people when renting houses. In this way, you can pay 100,000 yuan a year in rent for the first three years, and we will talk about the rest later."

At first, the rent for the photo studio was 2 million a year. After all, it was an independent and prosperous shop in the city center.

Uncle Lin's 100,000 yuan a year is simply the floor price. It is also clear that Uncle Lin is determined to support Lingnan Hall.

After locking the door, Uncle Lin threw the key directly to Lin Musen:

"Asen, take this key and find a decoration company to design it properly. It must reflect the appearance of a traditional Chinese medicine museum. It must be decorated luxuriously. Don't be afraid of spending money. Your family will definitely not be short of money in the future. .”

Lin Musen was determined to do something big, and he was in a very happy mood.

Lin Sanqi asked cautiously: "Grandpa, when will the rental contract be signed?"

"Rental contract? Why do you need this thing? This house is public property and belongs to every one of our Lin family members. Why do you need a contract if it is for your own family? Don't worry about the decoration. I don't think any little bastard dares to question Grandpa. .”

Lin Sanqi gave a thumbs up: "Grandpa, you are like this. During the Anti-Japanese War, you must have been the most powerful Cantonese soldier in fighting the Japanese. You must be strong in your life."

Lin Musen, with quick eyesight and quick hands, stuffed a paper bag into Uncle Lin's hand:

"Grandpa, these are some local specialties from our family. They are all insect king level. You can take them back to replenish your body."

Uncle Lin didn't take it seriously, waved his hand, and left with a paper bag and a bunch of keys, which was quite cool.

Maybe many northerners cannot understand the lofty status of a clan leader in a southern village and the prestige in the clan. How can Uncle Lin control collective assets at will? How dare you accept bribes at will?

In fact, it can be described in one word: Tu Emperor.

A good patriarch can focus on the cohesion of a family, develop it in a good direction, and lead the whole clan to prosperity together.

Of course, there are also bad clan leaders who lead the entire family down a wrong path, and in the end, the whole family is ruined.

For example, patriarch Lin Peidong had a vicious vision. In the early days of reform, he strongly protected the interests of Shilou Village and insisted on opposing demolition. He also refused to sell his land and found money to build office buildings and commercial plazas on his own.

This is actually detrimental to the national interest, but it is his "selfishness" that makes Shilou Village one of the wealthy villages in Huadu.

In addition, the majesty of the clan leader is also reflected. For example, if an unfilial descendant makes a mistake and harms the interests of the clan, the clan leader has the right to kick this villager out of the family tree.

What might northern readers think of feudal dross? So what if I kicked out of the family tree? There won’t be any missing pieces of meat.

But for the fellow villagers in Dongguang Province or Hujian Province, the villagers who were kicked out of the family tree are lonely ghosts who will not be able to rest in peace after death. This is the highest level of punishment and scares them to death.

Therefore, if such a clan leader gives you some cordyceps, it means that he thinks highly of you. It means that the clan leader does not treat you as an outsider and will protect you in the future.

If the clan leader doesn't accept your family's gifts, that's what the clan members should be worried about. It means that the clan leader doesn't take you seriously.

Sure enough, when Uncle Lin returned home, he opened the paper bag and saw that there were at least two kilograms of cordyceps inside. He nodded with a smile and said to himself:

"This boy Asen is getting more and more sensible now, so it's not in vain that I cultivate him."

The old man is not short of money, but what the old man values ​​most is the respect of his tribe, which to put it bluntly is face.

Thinking of this, Uncle Lin picked up his mobile phone, took a few pictures of the cordyceps on the table, took out a cigarette for comparison, then sent it to the "Huadu Patriarch" WeChat group, and then sent a voice to show off:


"Old guys, come and take a look. This is what my nephew gave me filial piety. King Cordyceps, even if you have money, you can't buy it, hahaha~~~"

After a while, I heard a voice, click on it to listen:

"Ah Dong, where did your nephew buy such a big Cordyceps? Why have I never seen it before?"

Ding dong, another voice message:

"Lin Peidong, you old man, you want to have four children after eating such supplements? Hurry up and give it to us to try!"

"That's right, this Cordyceps sinensis is still a little bit soily. It seems to have been sent from the country of origin. Peidong, your nephew has great magical powers."

Voice messages came one after another, and Uncle Lin's cell phone kept ringing.

The old man was happy, and an idea came to his mind instantly:

"These cordyceps are freshly picked from the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and flown to Huadu. I'm reluctant to share them with you, but if you want to buy them, I can talk to my nephew and give you a 30% discount. It's still a good deal. Yes.”

Ding dong, the message prompts immediately rang out:

"Wait, I'll be at your Shilou Village right away!"

"I'm coming too, I'm coming too!" "You can't eat alone, I'm working in Zhongshan, wait for me for two hours!"

"Count me in, my waist has been bad recently and I need to make up for it!"

Uncle Lin's smile became even bigger when he saw the replies in the group. This was another big deal for Lin Musen.

That night, the old patriarchs of more than a dozen rich villages all focused on the Lin family ancestral hall. Uncle Lin happily acted as the head of the family:

"Asen, let me introduce to you. These are the clan heads of the villages in Huadu. This is your Uncle Zhang, this is Uncle Li, this is Uncle District, this is Uncle Chen, this is..."

Lin Musen stood there feeling numb, nodding and bowing, saying hello to everyone.

Uncle Xu from Pazhou Village interrupted impatiently:

"Okay, okay, we will have time to drink tea and chat again in the future. Asen, right? I heard your grandpa said that you have top-quality Cordyceps. Please take it out and show it to us."

Lin Musen quickly smiled and said: "Uncle Xu, wait a moment."

Lin Sanqi and Lin Bingqiao received the signal and walked into the living room of the ancestral hall holding two plastic buckets.

"Several uncles, what's inside is the Cordyceps sinensis that I purchased from the pastoral areas of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau. All of them are premium products with more than one gram per root."

As Lin Musen introduced, Lin Sanqi had spread out a white velvet cloth on the table, while Lin Bingqiao carefully took out the Cordyceps and placed it on the table.

The family of three cooperates tacitly.

An old man asked strangely:

"Hey, the cordyceps I bought in the past were all very beautifully packaged. There was only one cordyceps in a tube. Why are you selling cordyceps so casually as if you were selling radishes?"

Lin Musen had already prepared a draft, so he boasted:

"Abo, the cordyceps you bought before actually cost a large part of the money for the packaging, but mine is authentic. There is no middleman to make a difference in the price. It is all purchased by herdsmen in the place of origin."


The elders and village chiefs present stepped forward one after another, picked up the cordyceps and observed them carefully.

Lin Sanqi was also shouting next to him:

"Grandpas, our Lin family can make a promise to these Cordyceps. If one is fake, we will be punished ten times. As long as there is one fake Cordyceps, or non-wild Cordyceps, we are willing to compensate ten times."

Chief Wei of Lijiao Village often eats cordyceps and is the most experienced, so he nodded and said:

"It is indeed good Cordyceps. At least the Cordyceps on this table are all real, and they are of the rare Cordyceps King level. Old guy Lin Peidong doesn't dare to sell us fakes, otherwise he will stop hanging out in Huadu in the future."

Hahaha~~~ There was laughter all around.

"Okay then, have you found a good Cordyceps? And let me tell you, the bigger and thicker the Cordyceps is, the more it absorbs the essence of heaven and earth and the more nutritious it is. Asen, right? How much do you plan to sell it for per kilogram?" br>


Lin Musen knew that this was the best time to flatter Grandpa, so he smiled and said:

"These grandpas are all old friends of my grandpa, and I am embarrassed to make money from them. In this way, I get 30% off the market price."

Uncle Lin perked up as soon as he heard this: "How about it? If I say 30% off, it's 30% off. Cordyceps like this can be put up for auction. If you buy it, you'll make a profit."

Grandpa Wei nodded, obviously very satisfied with the discount:

"Market price, this top-grade cordyceps is sold by root. If it costs at least 500,000 per pound, or 350,000 at a 30% discount, this price is okay. Give me 5 pounds."

When Lin Sanqi heard this, she shouted in her heart: "YES!"

An old man next to me was shocked when he heard this: "Wow, Lao Wei, you want to buy 5 pounds, can you finish it?"

"I can eat it myself, or I can give it to others. Taking out such cordyceps to socialize will definitely give you face. Don't you understand this?"

"What Lao Wei said makes sense, then give me 5 pounds."

"I'll give you 5 pounds too. It's like no one is short of money."

"Ah Sen, grandpa also wants 10 kilograms. I don't know if you have enough. I don't want anything less than 1 gram."

Lin Musen really wanted to look up to the sky and scream, and held on to his excited heart: "Grandpas, don't worry, I will definitely give it to you first."

Uncle Lin was also holding his hands behind his back at this time, looking at the lively shopping scene with a smile.

That night, the Lin family sold 70 kilograms of special-grade Cordyceps for 350,000 yuan per kilogram, and received 25 million yuan in their bank account...

(End of chapter)

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