Yu Sheng just came down the mountain when he heard the sound of selling herbs at the foot of the mountain, and there were stalls everywhere with a dazzling array of herbs.
Yu Sheng watched all this and didn’t have too many stops. This mountain has a little aura. It is normal to grow some good-quality herbs, but those particularly good-quality herbs are hard to see.
And what Yusheng needed to make the pill was those top forages, as well as things like heaven, earth and earth treasures, so it simply couldn’t exist here.
Just as Yu Sheng was about to leave by car, Yu Guang accidentally saw an old woman standing in a relatively remote location. There was a dilapidated basket in front of her with a large ginseng in the basket.
It’s just a glance at it from a distance, and the rest of your life will be able to see that this year is absolutely extraordinary, at least a thousand years.
Suddenly a Mercedes-Benz car stopped in front of the old woman, the window of the car opened, and a man in his thirties with a big gas head poked his head out.
“Hey! Did your old lady come to buy medicinal materials? It’s weird to stay in this remote place and sell them. What’s the shame of holding a white cloth to cover?” the middle-aged man said with a throat.
The old woman was sitting here, there was a time for noon, she was naturally happy to see someone coming to ask questions, and she quickly lifted the white cloth on it.
“This is the ginseng from my ancestors. If it weren’t for my son who was seriously ill and needed 300,000 surgical fees, I wouldn’t have sold this thing.” The old woman looked at the ginseng and said with some dismay.
Zhao Anping’s eyes were straight when he saw the white cloth being lifted and the ginseng in the basket, and there was no way to look away from the ginseng.
Not daring to carry it in the car again, Zhao Anping hurriedly opened the door, looked around for a while, and walked over when there were no people around.
“Old lady, how do you sell ginseng?” Zhao Anping said as he took the adult ginseng out of the basket, and after careful observation, he became more and more happy.
The old woman saw that Zhao Anping had directly picked up the ginseng with her hands, and wanted to stop it, but she had waited here today for an afternoon, and finally met someone who came forward to ask, plus the fact that her son was still sick. Deteriorating, money is urgently needed for surgery.
“I don’t know what the price of ginseng is now, but you see that I am such a big ginseng, and it is passed down from my grandfather’s generation. If it wasn’t for an emergency at home, I would not give this baby. Come out and buy.
Give me 300,000 yuan. My son is sick and needs this money for surgery. If he doesn’t have surgery, he will die. “The old woman looked at Zhao Anping pleadingly and said.
As soon as Zhao Anping heard that the old woman didn’t know the market price, he made a small calculation in his heart, and rolled his eyes and threw the ginseng in his hand casually.
The old lady was frightened when she saw this situation! His hands quickly caught the ginseng.
“Old lady, you are really disrespectful of you! Even this shameless life is just a little bigger, it looks almost like artificially farmed, not even wild ginseng, and the yellow-brown on it is also like chemical It’s a robbery to be embarrassed to ask for three hundred and fifty thousand if the item was stained!
If it weren’t for seeing you urgently need money, I would ignore you at all, but you also met a good person when you came out today. I will give you 30,000 yuan in this life! “Zhao Anping stretched out three fingers and said.
Thirty thousand yuan.
As soon as the old lady heard about this number, her heart was cold for the most part. Her son was seriously ill and required an operation to cost 300,000 yuan. With only 30,000 yuan, there is no way to save his life.
“This gentleman, are you wrong? My ginseng was uploaded by my ancestors. How could it be artificially planted?” The old woman quickly explained.
“This old woman, what do you know? I have followed my father in the medicinal material business since I was a child. You know more about this. You are farmed artificially. If I didn’t see you being pitiful, I wouldn’t buy yours. Four Ten thousand yuan can’t be more.” Zhao Anping said impatiently.
When the old woman heard Zhao Anping’s tone, for fear that he would leave, she hurriedly said: “Give me fifty thousand yuan, and I will buy it!”
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