The two hung up the phone, and Jiang Changhai nervously asked, "Mianmian, what did Yu Cheng say?"
Su Wanyu also looked at Jiang Mianmian, waiting for her response.
"Brother Yu said he would ask his friend. His friend might be interested, and he would call me back later," Jiang Mianmian relayed truthfully.
Jiang Changhai took a deep breath, "Alright, let’s wait then."
About six or seven minutes later, the telephone in the room rang.
Jiang Mianmian hurriedly picked up, "Hello, Brother Yu, what did Brother Tang Lin say?"
"Tang Lin said to thank you for thinking of him for such a good opportunity. Uncle Jiang’s ginseng, he will buy it at the market price. He will arrange for someone to come to your house tomorrow to pick it up, so remember to have someone at home tomorrow," Yu Cheng said with a light laugh.
Ginseng is extremely valuable, and if not preserved properly, it can easily lose its medicinal properties. Therefore, upon hearing from Yu Cheng, Tang Lin immediately wanted to send someone to pick it up and then have it transported to Capital City by helicopter.
"That’s great, Brother Yu, thank you! We’ll be waiting at home tomorrow then," Jiang Mianmian said happily.
The two talked for a while longer. Noticing that it was getting late, Yu Cheng finally hung up.
"Mom and Dad, Brother Yu’s friend is going to buy our ginseng, and he will send someone to pick it up tomorrow," Jiang Mianmian excitedly shared the good news with her parents.
"That’s wonderful! People from Capital City indeed have money. Buying ginseng is like buying a carrot for them," Jiang Changhai remarked emotionally.
"Yes, it’s all thanks to our daughter’s capability. You didn’t even need to go out and about; just a phone call, and you managed to sell such a valuable item. And Brother Yu’s friend surely won’t cheat us," Su Wanyu said with a smiling face.
You know, if those herbal medicine shops outside see that you don’t understand the business, they really can be ruthless with their pricing.
"Yes, my daughter is the best. Come on, let’s go home. Mianmian, whatever you want to eat, just say it, and Dad will buy it for you," Jiang Changhai said grandiosely with a wave of his hand.
"Dad, I want a fifty-cent ice cream and some orange soda."
"Alright, I’ll buy one for both you and your mom later."
The family of three left the transport factory, and Jiang Changhai led them to the Supply and Marketing Cooperative. They bought a lot of delicious food and ate as they walked home.
It was very late by the time they got home. Jiang Changhai, who had been tired all day, took a bath at night and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.
The next morning, just as Jiang Changhai got up, he heard someone knocking on the door. When he opened it, he saw two men, one old and one young, standing at the door.
"Who might you be?" Jiang Changhai asked tentatively.
The older man smiled very politely, "Hello comrade, we were sent by Tang Lin. You are Jiang Changhai, right?"
"Yes, yes, I am. You’re older than me; just call me Changhai. Please come in," Jiang Changhai invited the two men into the house.
Jiang Changhai hadn’t expected them to arrive so early. He looked up at the clock; it was just seven o’clock. He wondered what time they had set out.
The two men who had come to collect the herbs had been so excited after receiving Tang Lin’s call last night that they hardly slept. As soon as it was slightly light in the morning, they grabbed their tools and headed out.
To establish a connection with the Tang Family was not an easy feat.
Now having the opportunity to serve Young Master Tang was indeed an honor for them, and they had to be proactive.
If they could use this occasion to grow closer to the Tang Family, that would be highly beneficial!
Therefore, they aimed to handle this task impeccably and satisfy Young Master Tang!