"Old friend, what are you doing, talking to a country bumpkin for so long?"
Just as Old Wang was about to speak, a hoary voice came from inside the car, and then an old man with graying temples got out of the car.
The old man looked to be over eighty, but his eyes were clear, and he exuded an aura of looking down on the world. He was clearly no ordinary person!
"Er Zhu, this is Fang Zhoucheng, the CEO of the Fang Group. Fang Group is the leading enterprise in the pharmaceutical industry in North China Province, and the Fang family is one of the top wealthy families in North China Province."
Seeing his old friend, Old Wang seemed to remember something and introduced enthusiastically to Er Zhu while reminding him.
"Old Fang, this is the village doctor I told you about, who is comparable to a reincarnated divine physician, Wang Er Zhu!"
Before Er Zhu could speak, Old Wang pointed to Fang Zhoucheng and introduced him.
"Heh, he has the same name as the richest man in the neighboring city. This kid is quite good at riding the coattails of popularity."
Fang Zhoucheng was stunned, snorted coldly, and glanced at Er Zhu with disdain.
In Fang Zhoucheng's opinion, Er Zhu's so-called skills were merely a result of Old Wang's lack of discernment, which made him praise Er Zhu so highly. He was not from a wealthy family in a big city, so his insights were naturally superior to Old Wang's!
"Old Fang, this name is very common in the countryside. It's not about riding the coattails of popularity."
Facing Fang Zhoucheng's mockery, Old Wang felt a bit awkward and quickly explained.
His good friend was good in all aspects, except that he was always too self-important. But as friends who had grown up together, what else could he do but be tolerant?
"Alright, alright. Er Zhu, take me inside your house and show me what you're capable of."
Seeing his friend's favoritism towards Er Zhu, Fang Zhoucheng didn't dwell on it. He nodded perfunctorily and then turned to look at Er Zhu with contempt, as if he were looking at a servant.
"Please."
Although Er Zhu was somewhat displeased, he knew that this was a connection that Old Wang had specifically introduced to him. For Old Wang's sake, he didn't make a fuss.
Seeing that Er Zhu didn't make a fuss, Old Wang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and nodded gratefully at him.
Fortunately, Er Zhu didn't make a fuss, or the situation would have been truly unmanageable!
"Old Fang, don't have such a big prejudice against Er Zhu. He's the most capable young man I've ever met. You should be more polite."
Er Zhu led the way, and Old Wang walked to Fang Zhoucheng's side, as if he had thought of something, and whispered a reminder.
"Heh, he's just a village doctor with a false reputation. What capabilities can he possibly have!"
Just as Old Wang was about to say something, Fang Zhoucheng snorted coldly, his eyes full of disdain.
Before long, the three arrived at the backyard. Seeing the rare medicinal herbs, Old Wang's eyes lit up, and he was so excited he almost jumped up!
"Old Fang, look! These are all treasures rarely seen in the world!"
Just as Old Wang was about to pounce, he suddenly seemed to remember something and grabbed Fang Zhoucheng's sleeve, exclaiming.
"Hmph, what good things can there be in this poor, remote place? Old friend, you are truly..."
"My God, a thousand-year-old red ginseng!"
Fang Zhoucheng was speaking dismissively and turned his head, but before he could finish his mockery, he saw the thousand-year-old red ginseng he had been searching for. His eyes widened immediately!
Ever since he retired, his health had not been good. His family doctor recommended him to take thousand-year-old red ginseng, but he had searched for more than ten years and had not found this medicinal herb. He never expected to encounter it here!
It was only then that he understood why Old Wang was so biased towards Er Zhu. This kid did indeed have some skills!
"Er Zhu, how much are you selling this red ginseng for?"
Fang Zhoucheng's eyes glowed green. He stared intently at the thousand-year-old red ginseng and smiled at Er Zhu.
"Five hundred million!"
Looking at Fang Zhoucheng's excited demeanor, Er Zhu thought for a moment and extended two fingers, speaking slowly.
If it were someone else, he might not have asked for such a high price, but since Fang Zhoucheng had never looked down on him, why should he give him face?
Anyway, wealthy families had plenty of money. Not to mention five hundred million, even ten or eight hundred million should be no problem.
"Ah?"
As soon as Er Zhu finished speaking, Fang Zhoucheng's face sank, and a hint of hesitation flickered in his eyes.
Five hundred million was indeed not a large sum for him, but to come up with it all at once was somewhat difficult, especially just to buy a ginseng root!
Old Wang looked at Er Zhu and then at Fang Zhoucheng. He had intended to bargain for Fang Zhoucheng, but suddenly seemed to remember something and quietly stepped aside.
He had already reminded his old friend to be more polite to people. Why didn't he listen?
Five hundred million, let it be a lesson learned!
Although the price was a bit high, who told him not to listen to advice...
"Wang Er Zhu, you country bumpkin, get out here immediately!"
Just as Fang Zhoucheng was hesitating whether to bargain, a man's roar suddenly came from the front yard. The voice was very familiar, but Fang Zhoucheng couldn't recall where he had heard it before.
Yu Zeyang?
Fang Zhoucheng couldn't recall, but Er Zhu immediately recognized it. He suddenly thought of the incident at the fruit shop last time.
He had originally intended to deal with Yu Zeyang after things were settled, but this guy had run away halfway!
He had planned to go find him, but unexpectedly, he had come to his doorstep!
"Er Zhu, who is that person? Do you need me to send the bodyguards?"
Beside him, hearing the man's arrogant roar, Old Wang frowned slightly, a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.
Which blind fool dared to make a scene at Er Zhu's doorstep? He was simply courting death!
"No need, he's just an idiot. I can handle him myself."
Er Zhu shook his head slightly. Thinking of Yu Zeyang's foolish appearance, he said while walking leisurely towards the front yard.
Seeing Er Zhu's confident demeanor, Old Wang's worried heart finally settled. However, when they reached the front yard, his heart instantly jumped into his throat!
My God, a whole yard full of strong and healthy bodyguards!
And they all looked like trained martial artists!
"What's wrong, old fellow? Who's causing trouble at Er Zhu's house?"
Seeing Old Wang's troubled expression, Fang Zhoucheng ran over curiously. When he saw the yard full of bodyguards, his scalp tingled!
He had originally intended to use this opportunity to help Er Zhu resolve the matter, but now, it seemed better to forget it.
Although thousand-year-old red ginseng was precious, Fang Zhoucheng's life was more precious!
With this thought, Fang Zhoucheng supported Old Wang and silently retreated to the side, not daring to breathe heavily, for fear of being seen.
He had never been so timid in his life, but there was nothing he could do. He hadn't brought any bodyguards with him this time!
Faced with such a formidable display, the two big shots were in a panic, but Er Zhu remained calm, even somewhat disdainful.
Because, in his eyes, all these bodyguards who looked powerful were nothing more than ants!