Some herdsmen who came last year are a little dissatisfied:
"Last year we got fresh Cordyceps, which was heavy. This year everyone got dried Cordyceps, which was a bit lighter. It would be a big loss if we exchanged them one to one."
The head of Kalon Wangdui Village cursed:
"You have to feel your conscience before the living Buddha. In previous years, supply and marketing cooperatives purchased cordyceps for only 5 cents a pound. It was Comrade Lin who gave you a sky-high price with great compassion. You can't be too greedy. If anyone is not convinced, you can ask yourself Take it and sell it, don’t wait in line anymore!”
The few herdsmen who had just expressed their dissatisfaction quickly retreated into the crowd.
A pound of cordyceps can be exchanged for one yuan. This kind of sky-high price has never been seen in a century. After passing this village, this shop is gone, so a fool will not exchange it.
Lin Sanqi said to Deputy County Magistrate Huang next to him: "Then let's get started."
Deputy County Chief Huang waved his hand, and 20 purchase points were lined up in front of the big tent, and then shouted in Zang dialect:
"Don't be crowded, we have abundant supplies and everyone can redeem them."
When the herdsmen heard this, they cheered one after another, and the 20 teams began to squirm...
Thanks to the full support of the county, Lin Sanqi spent 10 days purchasing enough Cordyceps sinensis.
Among them, those that reached the Cordyceps King level weighed 20 tons. Even if Lin Sanqi's big truck was modified, it still took five full trips.
This batch of cordyceps alone would be worth tens of billions if all were sold.
Of course, it is impossible for Lin Sanqi to sell at a lower price. Since someone has managed to raise the price of Cordyceps to a sky-high price, he is naturally willing to ride on this trend and make a fortune together, rather than becoming a price destroyer.
Anyway, Cordyceps kills only the rich, and if it doesn't kill the poor, he won't have any psychological burden.
If he dares to lower prices and dump, then he may become a thorn in the side of capital, which would like to destroy him physically.
Now he sells Cordyceps at the same price, but the quality is better than others, and he pays taxes according to the law. The existence of the northwest branch also solves the source of Cordyceps, so he has no obvious loopholes in the Cordyceps industry to be attacked.
As for the "small cordyceps" below the first-class grade, Lin Sanqi collected more than 100 tons this time.
These Cordyceps will not be sold under the name of Lingnan Hall, because Lingnan Hall’s current advertisement is that it only sells high-quality products.
But Cordyceps can be sold in the Yushu Cordyceps market in 2013. The sale of 100 tons of Cordyceps is also an astronomical sum.
Cordyceps will grow on its own every year. If you pick it this year, you will continue to pick it next year. It has not yet reached the era when everyone is crazy about picking cordyceps, and it will not cause damage to the environment.
Lin Sanqi still has a lot to do, and will be ready to leave as soon as the 10 days are up.
There were almost 4 tons of supplies left in the warehouse, all of which were left to Deputy County Magistrate Huang and Kalon Wangdui Village Chief to make arrangements for themselves.
After leaving Yushu and arriving in the wilderness, Lin Sanqi quickly built a simple door, drove the car in, and disappeared into the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in 1960.
Different from when she came, when she went back, Lin Sanqi could travel back to 2013 through the "time and space gate", and then back to her two homes in Peking and Xiangjiang in 1960, which was very convenient.
2013 has also entered December.
Since this year's Dragon Boat Festival had this adventure, Lin Sanqi had opened a sales company in just a few months.
Another property of the Lin family, Lingnan Tang Traditional Chinese Medicine Clinic, has also been renovated and is just waiting to be dissipated.
In fact, the traditional Chinese medicine clinic is no longer very profitable for Lin Sanqi. If he wants to make a fortune or make his own contribution to the development of traditional Chinese medicine, a traditional Chinese medicine clinic alone is not enough.
But these are all tasks for next year or beyond.
This year’s mission is to make my father happy and give him a career for his spiritual sustenance.
Lin Sanqi came to May Square and saw Comrade Lin Musen directing people to do the final cleaning work.
When Lin Sanqi walked into the traditional Chinese medicine clinic, what he saw was a statue of a middle-aged man wearing Ming Dynasty clothes and life-size. He had an immortal spirit and a fairy spirit. The sculpture was very exquisite and lifelike. Those who didn't know it thought it was a statue of a middle-aged man. Li Shizhen.
The name and introduction are written below the statue:
"Lin Yuanjia?"
Lin Sanqi was a little curious: "Dad, who is Lin Yuanjia? Why haven't I heard of it?"
Lin Musen was a little embarrassed and whispered:
"This is what your sixteenth uncle meant. He said that our Lingnan Hall must recognize a famous person as our ancestor, so that it can be historically convincing. We searched around and found Lin Yuanjia, a famous doctor of the Lingnan School in the Ming Dynasty, and then... Ahem..."
Lin Sanqi was dumbfounded. His father quickly found him an inexplicable ancestor?
"Dad, you can't misidentify this ancestor."
However, the sixteenth uncle Lin Yanyun was not ashamed of his words and said indifferently:
"What does this have to do with it? Do you understand this is called advertising effect? As long as it is beneficial to us, it is our ancestors. Just like our Lin family tree, it is said that our ancestor is Lin Jian of the Zhou Dynasty. I wonder, what happened to the grandfathers of the past generations? Do you know what happened during the Shang Dynasty?
I think Mazu should be included in our Lin family tree. Mazu is also named Lin. How impressive is it to say this? We are the descendants of Mazu, the descendants of God. Whoever dares to be disrespectful to us, the Lin family, will be struck to death by Mazu's lightning! Lin Sanqi joked:
"Uncle Sixteen, there are not many celebrities named Lin in history. I think Lin Zexu and Deputy Commander Lin can be included."
"Yeah, I think so too, haha~~~"
"Haha, you two are in the street!!!"
Lin Yanyun and Lin Sanqi knew their grandpa was coming as soon as they heard the sound, and they quickly shrank their necks and tried to escape.
Uncle Lin snorted:
"Why are you running away? Even your own ancestors dare to laugh at you, Qizai. Deputy Commander Lin is a rebellious boy. How can he enter our family tree? He is really ignorant."
Lin Yanyun and Lin Sanqi quickly stood up and obeyed the instructions.
"Yes, grandpa, we were wrong..."
No matter whether you are a multi-millionaire or a billionaire, you can only remain humble and petty in front of the patriarch.
If you offend a clan leader in the south, unless you have the strength to pull him down, being expelled from the ancestral hall will be a great shame and humiliation.
Uncle Lin rolled his eyes at the two of them, "Ah Sen, how are you? Is the decoration of the Chinese Medicine Clinic completed?"
"It's finished, grandpa, let me show you around."
"Then let's visit. I heard that you got a complete set of rosewood furniture and medicine cabinets here?"
As soon as he heard this, Lin Musen became energetic and quickly led the people inside. Then he pointed at the furniture in the room and said proudly:
"Grandpa, I'm not bragging. I guess you won't find a traditional Chinese medicine clinic like mine in the whole of China. Not only are all the tables, chairs and benches made of rosewood, but even the flower stands are made of rosewood. Look at these furniture, they used to be from the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, and they have four-clawed dragons. .
And this, look at the medicine cabinets and medical records here, they are also made of rosewood. Grandpa, count how many claws this dragon has? Yes, the five-clawed dragon was the only medicine cabinet that existed in the imperial hospital of the Qing Dynasty. It was only used by the emperor. They were all treasures. ”
Uncle Lin looked at this and touched this. He couldn't hide the surprise on his face:
"My dear, I thought it would be great for you to get a set of rosewood furniture. I didn't expect that your house is full of rosewood? It can become a museum. Damn it, is this only for the emperor? This, this room must be How much does it cost?”
Lin Yanyun jumped out quickly and said:
"Grandpa, I have asked university professors to evaluate it. They said that all the rosewood in Brother Jiu's place is worth at least 5 billion. This complete set of royal medicine cabinets alone is worth 3 billion, because this is well-documented. Even the National Museum does not have the royal items that were tested.”
Uncle Lin almost sat down on the ground after hearing this:
"Asen, if you take out such a precious thing, aren't you afraid of being robbed? You have to hide it, let alone others. I'm tempted when I see it."
Before Lin Musen opened his mouth, Lin Yanyun burst out laughing:
"Grandpa, don't worry. Look at this chair. I can't lift it by myself. If you want to steal this room full of furniture, you won't be able to do it without a reinforcement company or mechanized engineers. Don't worry. ”
Lin Sanqi also quickly said:
"Grandpa, you forgot, next door to the traditional Chinese medicine center is the camp of the village protection team. Last time, I either gave 5 million yuan in sponsorship funds every year, or asked them to help protect these red sandalwoods. It's not a big problem. We also spent another 10 million yuan to install the latest A very safe anti-theft device.”
Uncle Lin nodded: "That's good, that's good. They are all treasures, good things. By the way, where did you get these red sandalwoods?"
Lin Musen introduced: "Qizai got it all."
Uncle Lin suddenly laughed, and Lin Sanqi knew that life was coming:
"Qizai, since you have the connections, you can also help my grandpa get a set of rosewood tables and chairs for the living room of the ancestral hall, just like the ones shown on TV. By then we will be the only ancestral hall in the entire Huadu that has a complete set of rosewood furniture. How much does it add face to our Lin family?”
When Lin Sanqi heard this request, it was not too high. In 1960, there were many prodigal old people in the Manchu Qing Dynasty. It was a trivial matter to ask for a set of furniture:
"Okay, grandpa, don't worry, I'll take care of this. I'll help our ancestral hall get one for free. It's a small sponsorship for our ancestors."
When Uncle Lin heard this, he happily slapped Lin Sanqi on the shoulder:
"Okay, okay, grandpa is optimistic about you. Then I will also show Old Man Yin from Pingle Village whether our Lin family is powerful? Their Yin family..."
Suddenly, Uncle Lin stopped:
"Ms. Yin, Qizai is the financial manager of your company. Is that little girl's surname Yin?"
Lin Sanqi quickly changed the subject, "Grandpa, what kind of red sandalwood do you want? Do you want the royal style, or the style of a wealthy family?"
Uncle Lin didn't think too much about it, and his mind suddenly turned to another track:
"Hey, this should preferably be for the royal family, preferably a five-clawed dragon."
"Okay, I'll go to the Forbidden City tomorrow and steal a set..." (End of Chapter)