Chapter 26: I want to see the person alive, I want to see the body dead

"Then hurry up." The old Chinese doctor wanted to transfer the money to Ling Yao as soon as possible, so that he could go back and tell the big shot the good news.

The staff responded and stood up and walked towards the president's office.

After a while, the president hurried out with the staff. When he saw the old Chinese doctor, he smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, it's you." Mr. Yang is a big customer of their bank, and he can't offend him.

Mr. Yang nodded, "President Zhou, I want to transfer 100,000 to this young comrade."

President Zhou glanced at Ling Yao, and was a little curious about her identity, but he didn't ask too much. The other party's money was in their bank, and there would be many opportunities to contact each other in the future. He smiled and nodded, "I'll do it for you. Xiao Zhang, you quickly handle the business for Mr. Yang."

"Okay." The staff hurriedly helped Ling Yao and Mr. Yang to handle the transfer business. President

Zhou came out and handed Ling Yao a business card, "Comrade Ling Yao, this is my business card, you can always find me if you need anything in the future." She was able to make friends with a figure like Mr. Yang, and even let Mr. Yang transfer money to her. She was definitely not an ordinary person.

"Okay." Ling Yao took the business card with a smile.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with President Zhou, Ling Yao and Old Yang left the bank.

"If you can find ginseng of this quality again in the future, you must come to me."

"That's for sure." Ling Yao nodded. But she probably won't sell ginseng anymore, after all, she is not short of money now.

Moreover, the ginseng in the space is not ordinary ginseng, it is ginseng that is more than 500 years old. If it is sold again, it may cause an uproar and may even bring unnecessary trouble to her and her mother. In this life, she just wants to live in peace with her mother and doesn't want to be involved in any disputes.

Old Yang returned to the pharmacy and immediately called the big shot.

"Hello! I have purchased another ginseng here. This ginseng is of excellent quality and should be more than 500 years old. OK, OK." Old Yang hung up the phone and exhaled softly.

He walked to the safe, opened the safe, carefully took out the ginseng from the safe, held it in his palm and admired it carefully. He couldn't help but smell it and felt refreshed immediately. "It is indeed a ginseng of more than 500 years old, but it's a pity that it is not mine." I don't know if Ling Yao can find ginseng of such excellent quality in the future. On

the other side, the man hung up the phone and walked upstairs quickly.

He opened the door, walked to the window, and said respectfully to the middle-aged man in the wheelchair: "Dad! Just now, Mr. Yang from Huayitang called and said that he found another ginseng that was more than 500 years old." The

middle-aged man nodded, his expression still indifferent, "Is there any news about the thing I asked you to find out?"

He looked out the window with sad eyes, with guilt and longing in his eyes. After leaving his wife and daughter and returning to the city, he was arranged by his father to go to the battlefield. His father said that as long as he could make merit and be promoted to the position of regiment leader, he would agree to let him take his wife and daughter back to his side and recognize their identities.

In order to reunite with his wife and daughter as soon as possible, he has been working hard. He is not afraid of any dangerous mission. Finally, he succeeded, but when he wanted to take his wife and daughter back, he got the news that they had died.

He didn't believe it, and asked people to inquire again and again, but they all got the same result.

His father advised him to give up and marry someone else, but he refused and adopted three orphans left by his comrades.

He has been missing his wife and daughter in his heart all these years. He doesn't believe they are dead and he will definitely find them.

The man pursed his lips and said, "I went to ask around, but there is no news about them." He knew that his father had been missing his wife and daughter, but all the information he found showed that they were dead.

The middle-aged man sighed, his voice low and sad, "You continue to investigate. If you want to see the person alive, you must see the body."

"Yes." The man responded, "Dad! Do you want to send someone to get the ginseng? Or mail it to me?"

"I'll go with you to get it." The middle-aged man said.

"But your legs." The man looked at the middle-aged man's legs worriedly. His father's leg was injured in a bombing on the battlefield a few years ago. He has seen many doctors over the years, but the results are all uncurable.

A few days ago, he went to Yuncheng for work and happened to buy a 100-year-old ginseng at Huayitang in Yuncheng. He gave the ginseng to his father to replenish his body. After eating the ginseng, his father found that his foot injury seemed to have improved a little, so he called Mr. Yang of Huayitang and asked him if he had any ginseng of the same quality. If so, he would sell it to him.

Today, he received a call from Mr. Yang and learned that he had just received a ginseng that was more than 500 years old.

"I'm fine, I want to go to Yuncheng to take a look." His wife and daughter are in Yuncheng, and he wants to go there to see it with his own eyes, otherwise he will never give up in his life.

"Dad! The doctor said that your legs can't move yet. How about this, wait for me to bring the ginseng back. If it works well for you, I'll take you to Yuncheng next time."

"I'm going this time." The middle-aged man said stubbornly.

"Why are you going? Don't you know your situation?" A stern voice came from the door.

The middle-aged man didn't even turn his head. Although the other party was his father, he hated him. If it weren't for him, he wouldn't be separated from his wife and daughter.

"Grandpa!" The man greeted the other party respectfully when he saw the person coming.

The old man nodded slightly, came to the side of the middle-aged man, and looked at him with disappointment, "They are already dead. Why are you still so stubborn after so many years?" This son of his was the one he was most optimistic about. He was capable and powerful, but he just fell on the word "love".

"They are not dead. You are not allowed to say they are dead." The middle-aged man glared at the old man angrily. The old man shook his head and sighed,

"Is it fun to deceive yourself like this?" He couldn't figure out what kind of charm that country woman had that made his son miss her for so many years. The middle

-aged man turned his head and said firmly, "I will find them."

"You really make me mad, cough cough cough..." The old man was so angry that he kept coughing. How could he give birth to such an unpromising son.

"Grandpa! Calm down." The man hurried forward and patted the old man's back gently.

The old man relaxed and felt much better, "Anyway, you are not allowed to go to Yuncheng this time. If you dare to go to Yuncheng, I will sever the father-son relationship with you." He knew that the mother and daughter were not dead, and he didn't want his son to see them again. It seemed that he had to find a way to make the mother and daughter leave Yuncheng and disappear from his son's sight forever.