Chapter 5

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Su Mian led Baixi to the Nanfeng Club, and the two found a restaurant nearby.

Su Mian treats.

"What did you say before?" Bai Xi looked at her suspiciously. "You're honest, have you encountered something? Is that ginseng really yours?"

It's no wonder that Bai Xi was thinking about it, Su Mian's family was poor, and now suddenly took out such a precious ginseng, and also knew that the behind-the-scenes boss of the Nanfeng Club was Feng Duzhi, who was more coquettish than her.

Is Su Mian being adopted by the super rich?

"It's mine." Su Mian saw her with suspicion and smiled, "You should know that my hometown is in the western mountain. There is no way to grow rice in the village. All the villagers are digging herbs in the mountain and keeping bees to maintain their lives. This Ginseng was dug by my grandma in the mountains. "

Su Mian explained the origin of ginseng in a half-truth.

"As for leaving your brother to leave because the end of the world is coming." Su Mian said seriously.

Bai Xi froze for a moment, then giggled while covering his waist: "You are too funny, Su Mian, I have not found you so funny before, especially stupid, especially Secondary Two, do you know?"

Su Mian smiled, she knew that the more serious she is, the more others will make fun of you.

"It's good to be a survival experience game. It's always good to master some knowledge of survival in the end times." Su Mian smiled helplessly. "Now there are natural disasters all over the country. I plan to take a long vacation home to see my grandma. "

"Please take a long vacation? This is only one month away from school." Bai Xi dumbfounded.

"I'm not going to study in self-study."

Baixi autism on the spot: "..."

At one meal, Su Mian instilled some common sense of eschatological survival into Baixi. Baixi's ears were soft and soft. Although he didn't believe in everything, he was full of heart.

After eating, Baixi asked the driver to send Su Mian to the school, and he went home to live.

Back at the dormitory, Su Mian received a call from Fengqi.

"Miss Su, hello, your ginseng strain has been auctioned off, the transaction price is 90 million yuan, deducting 5% of the handling fee, a total of 85.5 million."

90 million? Su Mian simply doubted his ears, a ginseng strain sold for a sky-high price of 90 million?

"The amount is a bit huge, do you think it's a check or a transfer?" Feng Qi asked.

"Transfer." Su Mian said decisively, although it is a huge sum of money, but what background is the Feng family, maybe there is a holding behind the bank, and there must be no limit for tens of millions of transfers.

Feng Qi's voice brought a trace of disappointment: "Okay, if Miss Su has such rare medicinal herbs again, remember to find our Nanfeng Club."

After some polite remarks, Su Mian's account was more than 80 million.

She looked at the text message and counted the eight digits in the bank card. With this 80 million, she can do a lot of preparation.

Seeing that Yue Wanjun had not returned, Su Mian quickly entered his gourd space.

Although there are no sun, moon and stars in the space, it is still in a state of permanent light. One day and one night passed, the watermelon seeds planted by Su Mian had not germinated, but the strawberry seedlings grew lush.

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