Age of Gods: Infinity War

Chapter 132 You Are Destined
As soon as the shopkeeper turned around, he took out a scarlet wooden box from the house.This wooden box is bigger than the previous one.

The wooden box was opened, and inside lay a larger ginseng than before.

This time, Qin Li was moved. This ginseng was at least 90 years old, which almost met the requirements.

"There is actually a century-old ginseng!" Qin Li muttered in disbelief.

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "How is it? Customer, did you catch my eye?"

"How much?" Qin Li nodded. He had enough in front of him. There were no 100-year-old ones. The 90-year-old ones were just fine.

"Do you want to buy it?" The shopkeeper shook his head and quickly put the ginseng into the wooden box, "This is a thousand-year-old ginseng, the original price is [-] million!"

One--

[-] million?
Qin Li was stunned.Don't say that he doesn't have [-] million. Even if he does, he probably won't be able to spend it.

"Okay, I'll collect some money." He had to buy this ginseng.

"I bought this ginseng."

Suddenly, someone came in from the door and said.

Qin Li looked back at the visitor and was stunned. Isn't this Hu Yang?He also came to buy ginseng?

"It's you?" Hu Yang also saw Qin Li, glanced at him with a strange expression, and immediately turned his gaze to the wooden box that the owner was holding in his arms, "Open it and let me have a look."

The owner said with an ugly face: "Mr. Hu, don't be joking. I'll replace it for you."

Seeing Hu Yang, the shop owner was like a mouse seeing a cat, and his expression was extremely nervous.

"Don't change it, I'll just watch this and the others, I cough—"

The shopkeeper's mouth was twitching, and his heart was completely cold. How did he meet this boss today? Could it be that he partnered with that kid to defraud him of ginseng?
The wooden box was opened, Hu Yang glanced at it, and said with a sneer: "I thought it was such a good baby, it's just like a piece of rotten carrot—"

"That's right, that's not a good thing. I'll change it for you." The shopkeeper said with a smile on his face, wishing he could leave and hide the wooden box.

He was about to make a move, but Hu Yang stopped him, and said coldly: "Okay, don't change it. I just like bad things, cheap ones, tell me, give me the number."

What?Rotten stuff?Cheap goods?The owner has a feeling of being fooled by a dog.

"This, this, this, one, one, billion." When he spoke, his tone was trembling.

Hu Yang picked out his ears, frowned and said, "What? One hundred million? Don't you want your tongue anymore? How dare you sell a crappy thing for one hundred million? Besides, you are blatantly violating market rules. Your store—"

"Don't, my dear father!" The shopkeeper knelt down on the spot, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, you give 6000 million for this ginseng, and the rest, it's a small tribute to you."

"6000 million? You sold the crap for 6000 million?"

"I—" The shopkeeper wished he could slap himself two big ears, saying that it was bad to say something bad, isn't this self-defeating?

Hu Yang stretched out a finger and gestured in front of his eyes.

"1000 million yuan? No, no, this ginseng is not mine." The owner cried.

Hu Yang sneered, "Can you sell 1000 million rotten things? I have a lot of rotten things in my house. Are you willing to sell them to you for 1000 million?"

"I'm talking about 1000 yuan! This is already taking care of you."

1000 RMB?The shopkeeper fainted on the spot.

Hu Yang cheerfully asked someone to take out 1000 yuan and threw it on the ground, and at the same time snatched the lid of the wooden box from the owner's arms, "The day after tomorrow is my old man's birthday, and this ginseng of yours is used as a gift for him! The Hu family can value your things, you should burn it high."

As soon as Hu Yang and the others left, Qin Li immediately bent down and pinched the Renzhong acupoint for the shopkeeper.

"What a crime!" The shopkeeper, who had come to his senses, shouted in disbelief, not even having the strength to stand up.

"It's not my ginseng, it's something from a ginseng tycoon in Liaoning, Northeast China. He just kept it with me. It's [-] million, how can I pay it back?" As he spoke, the shopkeeper fell to the ground angrily.

Qin Li had no choice but to call the police, and then he left.

He is not Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves suffering, so he can't take care of so many other things.What he needs to do now is to find medicinal materials.

After such a fuss, it was almost one o'clock when I got home.

Inside the mansion, An Zhi left, and the cleaners cleaned the house.

Qin Li boiled a glass of milk, leaned on the sofa and fell asleep in a daze. When he woke up, it was already the next day.

He came to Huaxia Traditional Chinese Medicine Street again and bought treasures in various shops.

That shop was closed yesterday!
It seems that this boss of Jingqiang traditional Chinese medicine has suffered a big loss!I'm afraid I won't be able to get up for the rest of my life.

"Hey--"

Qin Li was walking on the street when he was patted on the back suddenly, and there was a happy chuckle.

The voice was a little familiar.

Sure enough, when he turned around, it was Hu Bingbing whom he had met before.

She is wearing a gorgeous famous brand, with a touch of vermilion and a slim appearance.At this moment, he was staring at Qin Li with a pair of charming big eyes, and said with surprise on his face: "It's really you, I thought I recognized the wrong person."

"You have something to do with me?"

"You..." Hu Bingbing felt that his enthusiasm was suddenly poured with cold water, and the good mood of the whole day was ruined by this bastard, "Straight man with advanced cancer, you can't save you. Hmph, of course I have something to do with you, Otherwise you think I like you? Hmph—"

"My grandpa asked me to tell you that Zhu Guangyu Hua Hotel will hold my grandpa's 86th birthday the night after tomorrow, and he invites you to come. Alright, I'm done, goodbye."

She walked a long way, and turned around to find that Qin Li had disappeared.

"Ah, I'm so mad, I've never seen such a person."

Qin Li, who had just walked into a shop, suddenly sneezed, and said in his heart: "Could someone be scolding me? Impossible. Well, it should be to find the medicinal materials I need."

"Hi, welcome!" A shop assistant with a round and red face said to him with a smile, "Do you need anything?"

Qin Li didn't talk nonsense and asked about century-old ginseng and 50-year-old snake gallbladder.

The female clerk was stunned for a few seconds and said, "Yes, but I don't know if the year is enough?"

Ten seconds later, she brought out a metal box from the backstage, and said to Qin Li: "My master said, if someone comes to ask if there is any century-old ginseng, please show him this."

As soon as the tin box was opened, Qin Li's mind was shocked. He could feel the spiritual power emanating from it, which was very strong.

What the hell is it?
There was a jade box inside the iron box. Qin Li opened it gently and exclaimed when he saw it: "A thousand-year-old turtle shell?"

[The system prompts that this is a thousand-year-old basalt shell, and the aura contained in it can be used by the host to warm and nourish the bones]

"Are you selling this?" he asked with some uncertainty.

This is a thousand-year-old tortoise shell, which is worth more than bronze wares.How could this shopkeeper let the clerk casually show it to the customers?

The round-faced saleswoman smiled and said, "My master told me that this item is not for sale."

"Don't sell it? If you don't sell it, why do you show it to me? Isn't this deliberately tempting me and not giving it to me—" Qin Li cursed inwardly.

But what the saleswoman said next stunned him.

"The master said, this item is not for sale, but it can be given away, to someone who is destined."

The shop assistant with a round and red face said: "I see that this gentleman reveals the appearance of a predestined person from head to toe. I will give you this thousand-year-old tortoise."

"You can make the decision?" Qin Li asked.But he rolled his eyes in his heart, why did he have a predestined personality from head to toe?I don't think you know that this is the mystery of the thousand-year black turtle.

"The master said, you can give it to anyone who is destined! You are the one who is destined."

Going out with the thousand-year-old tortoise, Qin Li never understood, how could he look like a destined person?
Immediately afterwards, he walked around the major shops on the Chinese Medicine Street, almost all the shops on the street, but he still couldn't find what he needed in the end.

"Fortunately, I also harvested a millennium tortoise—" Qin Li had no choice but to comfort him after returning to his mansion.

(End of this chapter)