RPAGF Chapter 127 Treating Radishes Like Treasures
Chapter 127 Treating Radishes Like Treasures
"Damn it! You surnamed Lu, who are you calling blind? Say it again if you dare!" Song Fuhua glared, ready to turn hostile.
"Alright, alright, Song Fuhua."
"No matter what, you're still a big boss worth billions."
“Getting angry with a convict is simply beneath your dignity.”
"He's already treating radishes like treasures, what's the point of arguing with someone like that?"
Deng Lingling grabbed Song Fuhua's arm, her face full of mockery.
My gloomy mood from spending over 900 million yuan on a fake item has improved considerably.
Lu Chenyang simply ignored the two of them.
He took the rotten radish from Su Zichen's hand and gently scraped it with Su Zichen's key.
Soon, the outer layer was scraped off, revealing the crystal-clear substance inside.
It looks somewhat like ginseng.
"Honey, what... what is this thing?" Su Zichen looked at the object in front of her with a puzzled expression.
"I already told you, this is a real treasure." Lu Chenyang said with a confident smile.
"Is this really a treasure?" Su Zichen frowned slightly, unable to see what was so special about it.
"Oh my god, Lu Chenyang, you're really making me laugh to death."
"Isn't this just a dried-up, withered radish core?"
"You can buy a bunch of these things for 10 yuan at the market next door."
"You actually treat something like this as a treasure?"
"No wonder Sister Mulan and Su Youfei both look down on you."
"No wonder no one would want a country bumpkin like you who's never seen the world."
Deng Lingling and Song Fuhua laughed so hard they almost fell over.
“Sister Lingling, is it meaningful for you to keep bringing up Lu Chenyang’s past?” Su Zichen retorted without any politeness. “Besides, it’s not like my husband is unwanted.”
"I think Lu Chenyang is the best husband in the world!"
"The best husband in the world? Have you never seen a man before?" Deng Lingling said sarcastically, "So many people have seen him treating a rotten radish like a treasure."
In all my life, I've never seen such a rustic bumpkin.
"A country bumpkin like him..."
Just as Deng Lingling was relentlessly mocking Lu Chenyang, an elderly man dressed in Tang suits with white hair and a youthful face quickly walked up to Lu Chenyang.
His eyes were filled with fervor. "Young man, could you let me take a look at this radish you're holding?"
"Suit yourself." Lu Chenyang took the rotten radish that had already been cut open and handed it to the old man in the Tang suit.
"My God, it's actually the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng! I can't believe I've found it here. I could die in peace!" The old man in the Tang suit was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.
"Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng? What is that?" Deng Lingling looked completely bewildered.
"The Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng is full of spiritual energy. From the day it is born, it will form a thick protective layer on its body."
"They will disguise themselves as insects or other plants to protect themselves."
"It is also adept at burrowing into the soil and wood, making it a very precious medicinal herb."
"If an ordinary person eats one bite, they will be free from all diseases."
"After martial arts practitioners take it, they can enhance their internal strength and even break through their cultivation level."
"Some time ago, President Zhuo of the Martial Arts Guild offered a huge reward."
"If anyone can find this Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng, he is willing to grant them one request."
The old man in the Tang suit was so excited that his eyes turned bloodshot, and even his breathing became somewhat disordered.
Boom!
Deng Lingling was completely stunned, as if struck by lightning.
Song Fuhua stood there, stunned.
Even Su Zichen herself was stunned.
"Any conditions are acceptable?" Deng Lingling's eyes were also filled with fervor.
The elderly man in the Tang suit said excitedly, "As long as it's not illegal or immoral, any condition is acceptable!"
Deng Lingling immediately thought of the nomination quota for the Martial Arts Tournament's image ambassador.
His voice trembled slightly as he asked, "Sir, are you sure this rotten radish is the so-called Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng?"
"How could I mistake something like this? It's adept at disguise, exudes a medicinal fragrance, and is full of spiritual energy—these are all unique characteristics of the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng. I never imagined that I would actually see a real Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng in my lifetime." The old man in the Tang suit stared at the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng in Lu Chenyang's hand, unwilling to let go for even a moment.
His lips trembled with excitement. "Little brother, little brother, sell me this Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng. Name your price."
"Is 3,000 million enough? If not, we can talk more."
"I'll offer 5,000 million!" Before the old man in the Tang suit could finish speaking, another excited voice came from behind him.
"Don't anyone try to take it from me, I'm offering 7,000 million!"
Zhuo Haishan is one of the top three big figures in Zhonghai City. The fact that he owed a favor for the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng caused the crowd to go crazy for it.
As both a martial arts master and the president of the martial arts guild, his connections are priceless.
"I'm sorry, this Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng doesn't belong to me, it belongs to my wife. If you need anything, just ask him." Lu Chenyang smiled faintly, took Su Zichen's small hand, and gently placed the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng in his hand.
"One hundred million!" the sexy host on stage suddenly exclaimed. "Miss Su Zichen, our Treasure Pavilion is willing to offer one hundred million to purchase her."
"If you have any other conditions, we can discuss it further."
At this moment, the sexy host was both excited and regretful.
He never imagined that a rotten radish would contain the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng.
If he had known earlier, he would never have put it up for auction, even if you beat him to death.
"I'm sorry, everyone. I have other uses for this Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng, so I won't sell it." Su Zichen shook her head and refused everyone without the slightest hesitation.
He originally thought he had no chance of becoming the ambassador for the martial arts tournament.
But now that we have this Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng, we are almost certain to get a recommendation spot.
Su Mulan of the Su family rose to prominence at the martial arts tournament.
The honor of becoming the second Su Mulan is incredibly attractive to women throughout Zhongyu Province.
However, in the past, Su Zichen felt that her cousin Su Mulan was like a star in the sky, unreachable from her.
But he now realizes that everything has been changing little by little since he married Lu Chenyang.
My eyes, which had been blind for over a decade, suddenly regained their sight.
He also became the chairman's assistant and was in charge of the Sanjiang Chamber of Commerce's projects.
Now, he has obtained the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng, worth hundreds of millions of yuan, for only 10 yuan.
Su Zichen felt that those goals she had never dared to dream of before were not so far out of reach after all.
"Ahhhhh...why, why?" After Su Zichen and Lu Chenyang left, Deng Lingling, who had been in a daze, broke down in tears. "Why did Su Zichen only spend 10 yuan to get the Nine-Bend Spirit Ginseng, which is worth hundreds of millions?"
"But I spent nearly 1,000 million to buy a piece of junk."
“I am clearly 100 times better than Su Zichen, and my husband is 10,000 times better than her husband.”
Why did we lose so badly this time?
"why?"
"Why?"
At this point, Deng Lingling was driven to a nervous breakdown by a combination of negative emotions, including envy, jealousy, and hatred.
He was on the verge of a complete breakdown.
After a bout of madness, Deng Lingling's body went limp and she collapsed to the ground.
"Lingling? Lingling?" Song Fuhua rushed forward and helped Deng Lingling up.
I still need to use Deng Lingling to infiltrate the Su family little by little, so I can't let anything happen to him at this time.