"Old Zhang, thanks a lot for this time, I'll remember your favor!" A few minutes later, Qin Feng returned with a ginseng almost four to five meters in its root system.
"Gosh, such a huge ginseng," Wang Ling marveled at the enormous root system. "The biggest ginseng I've ever seen had a root system of less than two meters in total. If this thing were to be sold, it'd probably cause quite a stir, right?"
"More than just a stir," Qin Feng laughed. "There are just too many rich people in the world, but sooner or later, they all have to face birth, aging, sickness, and death. If there's something that could let them live five or six years longer, those tycoons would probably go insane!"
In fact, Qin Feng had a deeper reason he hadn't mentioned. Although he was the rightful heir of his generation in the Qin Family, he still had many brothers and sisters. He wanted to stand out among them and become the next leader. Merely having ability wasn't enough.