Transmigrating to the 60s to Nibble on Tender Grass

Wenwen transmigrated to the 1960s to save someone. Others who transmigrate either have a system or a spatial golden finger. She, however, starts her transmigration almost being assaulted by hooliga...

Chapter 168 Halfway to Success

As a politician, Councillor Ding must understand that this is socialism now, but in the ancient imperial feudal society, these were pills for the emperor to take, and they were tributes.

The tributes that the emperor eats are not something that ordinary people can buy no matter how rich they are.

When Councillor Ding heard that it was a royal health pill, so high-end, he wanted to buy it even more.

"Doctor He, can't you sell me some? I don't need to sell a lot first, so my father can take it and see if it's suitable for him?"

He Hongchi pondered for a moment and said, "How about this, I have two boxes on hand. They're not genuine. I've picked out the best-looking Yannian Yishou Pills and left some that look a bit inferior, but the efficacy won't be affected. You can take one box home and try it first."

Councillor Ding understood, "Doctor He, don't worry about the price. I can accept any price."

Wenwen explained, "Councilor Ding, it's not that we're asking for a high price, but the herbs we need are all the best of the best. For example, the five or six hundred year old ginseng alone is so expensive you can't buy it even if you have the money."

When Councillor Ding heard about 500-600-year-old ginseng, he was shocked. What does 500-600-year-old ginseng mean? At that age, it must be a ginseng spirit.

"You guys tell me the price. It's not that I don't trust you, but let me be mentally prepared."

He didn't dare to make any boasts now. No wonder it was a tribute. The ginseng alone was five or six hundred years old. What about the other medicinal herbs? He was not sure if he could afford it.

Wenwen looked at her master and asked, "How much do you want?"

He Hongchi calmly extended two fingers towards Wenwen.

Councillor Ding immediately misunderstood and asked in surprise, "Two million?"

His voice almost stunned He Hongchi. He held up two fingers, indicating that he wanted 20,000 yuan per box.

Wenwen saw He Hongchi holding up two fingers and thought that her master wanted 200,000 yuan, but she didn't expect Councillor Ding to quote a sky-high price himself.

The master and the apprentice exchanged a glance: "Look at the vision of Hong Kong people. Our horizons are still too narrow." Councillor Ding's sudden offer of two million made them feel embarrassed about setting the price.

Seeing that the master and disciple were silent, Councillor Ding scratched his head feeling a little embarrassed. Two million was simply too expensive for him to afford.

Mrs. Ding interrupted the awkward atmosphere and said, "Two million is two million. My father is more important. As long as he can get better, even if I have to pawn my things and sell my house, it's worth it."

Wenwen really wants to give Mrs. Ding a thumbs up. Look, people with high emotional intelligence always speak in a pleasant way.

Wenwen waved her hands. "Honestly, we wouldn't sell this longevity pill even if someone offered two million. This herb is so rare. We've risked enormous risks searching the mountains for it over the years, and we've only found this one, and only made a few boxes of it."

Mrs. Ding looked at Wenwen gratefully, "Wenwen, I know. Since this is a special pill made for the person above, it cannot be measured by money. It is a treasure that even if we have money, we can't buy it."

Mrs. Ding thought about it and continued, "If you sell this longevity pill to us, will it have no impact on you?"

The systems in the mainland are different from those in Hong Kong, and she was afraid that Wenwen would be blamed for selling the special pills specially supplied to that person to them.

Wenwen shook her head. "My master just said that this isn't genuine. We can't give it to anyone who doesn't have genuine pills."

In fact, there is no such thing as genuine or not. Later, a lot of ginseng was dug up and all of them were refined into longevity pills. They are all genuine, but this is the only explanation.

Wenwen had other plans in mind. She said to Councillor Ding and his wife, "How about this? We'll detoxify you. We'll also give you a box of longevity pills. And you'll pay us two hundred thousand for everything."

Mrs. Ding waved her hands quickly. "No, no, no, the pills alone cost two million. Now, even with all our medical expenses, you've only charged us two hundred thousand. How can that be okay?"

Wenwen thought for a moment and said, "Actually, I have something I'd like to ask Mrs. Ding for help."

Mrs. Ding hesitated a little after hearing this. She said, "Wenwen, tell me what the matter is. If I can help, I will do it without hesitation."

Wenwen comforted her, "Mrs. Ding, don't worry, I will never ask you to do anything that will embarrass you."

How could she not understand that as a politician, Councillor Ding and his wife, Mrs. Ding, had to be careful and considerate in their actions?

Wenwen asked her, "Didn't you bring back a set of facial masks when you were in Hong Kong? Have you used them?"

Mrs. Ding didn't understand her intention. "I've used it twice and found it very moisturizing for my skin. My best friends have been using it for less than a month and the effect is really good."

"That's what I'm telling you. We didn't originally plan to sell this mask as a product, but you see, after all of us used it, the effect is really good. Did you see my mom? After using this mask, my mom looked almost ten years younger."

When mentioning Chen Yuelian, Mrs. Ding envied, "Your mother looks very young and beautiful, and has such a good temperament."

Mrs. Wen is a combination of contradictions. She is charming, dignified and elegant. You can't tell that she is just an ordinary housewife.

"I want to sell this cosmeceutical in Hong Kong, but we don't have any connections there. Although a colleague of mine tried it on a few wives in Hong Kong last time and they all praised it, I feel that's not enough. I want to expand this business."

Mrs. Ding was a little confused. "You want to sell your cosmetics to Hong Kong?"

Wenwen nodded. "This is such a good cosmeceutical that doesn't cause any harm to the body. It's good for the body and beautifies the face. For us women, it's a very rare good product."

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