Chapter 129

The middle-aged man saw that Jiang Chen had something wrong. He looked and smelled there, and his heart was sneering at him.

Some people pretend to be very similar, but in fact, it's just embroidered pillows, just like their appearance.

In his eyes, Jiang Chen is a embroidered pillow.

"Very good saffron, the quality is far better than the super saffron."

"What! Is bit saffron better? "

Zhao Yanqing's eyes congealed. She didn't see the quality of Crocus just now.

It is true that in recent years, the number of wild saffron on the market has dropped sharply, leading to some artificial breeding. When purchasing, the hospital will not go to identify the quality in detail. She has lost a lot of opportunities for knowledge, but it also has something to do with the saffron brought by the villagers.

Although the efficacy of artificial saffron is not as good as that of wild saffron, its smell, color and appearance are not bad at all.

But this fellow townsman brought, the appearance is general, the smell is also very light, feel like put many years of old medicine.

Although there are different periods of time for this medicine, generally speaking, the longer it is stored, the stronger its efficacy is. It is not suitable for all medicinal materials, and it needs to be preserved properly. Otherwise, even good medicine will eventually become poison and waste medicine.

"Boy, I've been collecting herbs all my life. I haven't heard of any saffron that can be better than that of grade saffron, but I haven't collected any of them. How can you say that it's so mysterious?"

The middle-aged man's eyes have taken disdain, he thought that Jiang Chen this is ignorant, began to nonsense.

"That's because this kind of saffron is very rare. Now the output of wild saffron has dropped sharply year after year. I'm surprised that this kind of saffron can still be seen."

Ignoring the difference between the two, Jiang Chen continued: "super saffron, also known as Nirvana saffron. It is characterized by long filament, full red without yellow root, intact filament, dry without impurity. Super saffron can basically be regarded as the best quality saffron. Sometimes in China, in order to highlight the superiority of this quality, it is also called the best crocus or the top crocus. But in fact, there is another level above the super grade, that is, the gold silk saffron! "

"It's getting more and more mysterious!"

The middle-aged man muttered.

Even Xiao Wang, a doctor, came to the front to listen to Jiang Chen's opinions.

"Look at the leaves of Crocus sativus. Generally speaking, saffron without yellow in the red is the performance of good quality. But in fact, the best saffron is yellow with gold in it. When the petals of this kind of saffron mature, the whole plant will begin to wither and die. Finally, only the petals will not rot, and slowly dehydrate and dry. That is because the petals absorb the whole All the nutrition of the plant and flower will lead to the withering of the flower body

Jiang Chen said so, three people from the bag picked up a little saffron, put in the palm of the palm carefully distinguish.

Indeed, in the petals, there is a very small gold thread spreading the petals, which divides the petals into two symmetrical parts.

This very thin gold wire, under the illumination of the light, is actually suffused with a light golden light, looks extremely good-looking.

"Fellow townsman, I guess it's right. When you step on the saffron, all the vegetation around the place where the saffron grows withers and dies! The scene is supposed to be completely against the laws of nature, isn't it

Jiang Chen asks suddenly.

"Dead? I don't remember. As a farmer, how can I remember those things? I picked them up and put them aside. I just remembered them recently. "

The middle-aged man's eyes were a little erratic. He waved his hand at will and said, "since you have seen it, you also say that our saffron is of good quality, and the price is...!"

"Mr. Jiang, what do you think?"

Zhao Yanqing takes uncertain attention, had to ask Jiang Chen.

"Three times the highest price in the market!"

Jiang Chen does not know what the current market price is, but this gold crocus, really worth the price.

"OK, Xiao Wang, take the fellow townsman to the financial department to check out the account. The medicinal materials are stored separately in the medicine hall."

Zhao Yanqing made a decision and believed in Jiang Chen's words.

"Girl, child, thank you so much. This money can make our family have a good meal."

The middle-aged man was so grateful that he nodded to them again and again, and they almost bowed.

"Fellow townsman, I don't need to say a lot of thanks. If there are medicinal materials in the future, please remember to sell them here again."

Jiang Chen says with half squint eyes.

"OK! We must remember, boy

While the middle-aged man was talking, he had gone out with Xiao Wang.

Zhao Yanqing looked away from their backs and asked, "Mr. Jiang, how did you suddenly ask him about collecting herbs just now? Is there something to do with the quality of herbs?"

"It has something to do with it, but I'm surprised that this man has a local accent, but he deliberately pretends to be a countryman. Besides, you and I all know the origin of saffron, which is thousands of miles away from Guihai! Who would have come so far to sell some medicinal materials? It's estimated that the money for selling medicine is not enough for the fare! "Jiang Chen narrowed his eyes. He was really strange. A herbalist should be familiar with the place where herbs grow. After all, herbs are harvested every year. After all, they will be harvested this year and there will be more next year.

Only by remembering the place where the herbs grow can we have a harvest in the next year.

But when I asked him just now, the description was very clear, but his answer was vague. It was obvious that he had never been to the place where saffron grew.

"It's a little strange. Looking at his clothes, it doesn't seem that he came here after a long journey. Is it because he knew that this is a bit class saffron, but also a precious gold Saffron?"

Zhao Yanqing doubted.

"If you know, he won't show the same expression as you when I say" gold silk saffron ". This person is very strange. It's more like trying to find out the details of the hospital by deliberately taking such good medicinal materials to the hospital. You should know that if this kind of gold silk saffron is put up for auction, any auction of a certain scale will be held at the same price It will be at least ten times higher than the highest price in the market. I only gave three times the price, and he chose to sell it. This shows that he only knows a little about the medicinal materials, but he only knows that this is a good quality saffron, but he can't figure out what price the saffron can sell! "

"Ten times!"

Zhao Yanqing's body was shocked, which is not to say that her Zhao family made a lot of money this time.

Ten times the price! If you change hands casually, it is a business that is sure to make money.

And Jiang Chen also said, this is the least price, which is the most?

The value of many things may not be so high. However, the prices of saffron, Wuyishan Dahongpao, Hainan Huanghua pear and so on have been rising year by year due to the propaganda and speculation of people who have the intention to do so.

It is true that rarity is precious, but this rarity is not so-called no longer in the world, but propaganda and hype exaggerate its utility and value, leading to these things gradually becoming rare in people's eyes.

"Yes, ten times! However, I advise you not to take it out and sell it. It's not good to be targeted. If you stay in your Zhao family, the role it can play will far exceed the economic value it can bring to your Zhao family. "