l.Even if their arms and legs were cut off, these sword puppets remained utterly oblivious. Their minds were solely controlled by the essence of sword energy.When faced with this kind of thing, Chen P...After boarding the plane, it wasn't until nearly evening that Chen Ping and his companions arrived in the northeast Liaoning River. As soon as they got off the plane, Chen Ping felt a chill in the air. The temperature here was much lower than in Hongcheng.

Luckily, Chen Ping was wearing a lot of clothes, otherwise he would have really suffered.

Out of the airport, a Mercedes-Benz was waiting at the exit, arranged by Zhou Zhiqian.

"Uncle..."

Next to the car, a young man saw Zhou Zhiqian and hurriedly waved his hand.

Zhou Zhiqian led Chen Ping and the others to the car and introduced, "Mr. Chen, this is my youngest nephew, my fourth younger brother's child..."

Chen Ping nodded slightly at the young man, as a greeting.

Chen Ping knew something about Zhou Zhiqian's family. Zhou Zhiqian had introduced them on the plane.

Zhou Zhiqian has four brothers in total, and he is the eldest. Because they were too poor at that time, and in addition to the cold climate in Northeast China, crops did not grow well, Zhou Zhiqian went out to make a living on his own when he was eighteen years old.

After establishing a foothold in Yuncheng and gaining influence, Zhou Zhiqian would still return to his hometown every year. This was because he had his own medicinal herb business, and there were many medicinal herbs in the forests of Northeast China. Therefore, he developed his own brothers to join him in the medicinal herb trade.

Over so many years, under Zhou Zhiqian's leadership, the Zhou family has become a well-to-do household in their small county town. Not many people can afford to drive a Mercedes-Benz there.

Chen Ping and they got in the car and soon arrived at a three-story small villa. This was Zhou Zhiqian's home. Usually, Zhou Zhiqian's fourth brother lived here. When Zhou Zhiqian came back, he would also live here.

"Dad... my uncle has brought me back..."

As soon as the young man stepped inside, he shouted at a middle-aged person sitting on the sofa.

This middle-aged man is Zhou Zhiqiang's fourth younger brother, Zhou Zhicheng. Because his life has been good these years, Zhou Zhicheng spends his days playing cards and drinking tea, and he doesn't care much about the company's affairs anymore.

Seeing his older brother return, Zhou Zhicheng hurriedly got up: "Big Brother, how did you get here so quickly Are you afraid that the Ten Thousand Year Ginseng King will be snatched away by someone else I've already made an agreement with the Shen family to save some for us. Everyone knows that you specialize in medicinal herb business within the Guan內 area. Now, besides our Zhou family, no one can really afford it..."

Zhou Zhicheng said with a smug look on his face, "Now everyone in this area knows that our Zhou family started out making medicinal herbs."

"Zhi Cheng, you quickly send someone to arrange some food. We came over at lunchtime and haven't had a meal yet…"

Zhou Zhiqian said to Zhou Zhicheng.

Zhou Zhiqian knew Chen Ping and the others hadn't eaten lunch, and now it was dark. Chen Ping and the others must be hungry.

But Chen Ping has now reached the stage of fasting, so even if he doesn't eat for ten days, he won't feel hungry. It's just that Lin Tianhu and Chi Feng are probably not able to hold on.

Zhou Zhicheng nodded and hurriedly waved his hand, asking his son to go tell them to start cooking. Zhou Zhicheng then pulled Zhou Zhiqian onto the sofa: "Big brother, this Shen family doesn't understand market prices at all, so when you give a quote, bring the price down a bit. When you get it inside, we can make a good profit."

"Has the Shen family revealed how much they want to sell for" Zhou Zhiqian asked.

"I've heard on the grapevine that the Shen family wants fifty billion, but I think we could get it for thirty billion. If we got our hands on this, we could easily turn a profit of over a hundred billion..."

Zhou Zhicheng said excitedly.

"Three billion"

Chen Ping and Zhou Zhiqian both stared in surprise with wide eyes.

This is incredibly cheap! You know, a thousand-year snow lotus alone is worth billions, and this ten-thousand-year ginseng king would cost at least tens of billions at the very least. I didn't expect it to be just thirty billion.

Seeing Zhou Zhiqian's surprised expression, Zhou Zhicheng smiled faintly: "Brother, to be honest with you, if you can find a divine doctor from Guan Nei and cure the illness of Shen Wan San, the head of the Shen family, the price will probably be cheaper..." looking back!Now Chen Ping is actually very weak, he needs to find a place to recover as soon as possible. Being able to keep himself alive with the God King Bow is already pretty good!If the God Ki...