Chapter 24 Ganoderma Lucidum is Not Easy to Collect
As he spoke, the second brother bent down, took out the clothes, and put them on his arms one by one. Who knew that when he got to the back, he saw two red Ganoderma lucidum hidden at the bottom of the basket, still covered with soil, and looked extremely fresh.
The second brother was suddenly stunned.
He had read the book and asked the pharmacy. This thing was exactly the same as what was said in the pharmacy! And it was the red Ganoderma lucidum, which was more suitable for the disease than the purple Ganoderma lucidum!
He was a little bit unbelievable.
After a long while, he trembled and said, "Xinbao, where did this come from?"
The little girl raised her face and said, "Xinbao picked it!"
The second brother asked: "Where did you pick it from?"
Milk ball answered every question with a sonorous and powerful voice: "I picked them from under the tree!"
Second brother: “…”
The second brother held his forehead with his hand.
Mrs. Lin came back quickly from outside. When she saw that they were all gathered around Lingzhi, she was shocked.
It's not that she wanted to hide it, but her second brother's illness had been delayed for too long, and no one had ever seen the real Ganoderma lucidum. She was afraid that if it wasn't the real thing, her second brother would not be able to bear the joy and sorrow.
But since she had already seen it, she hurried forward and said with a smile: "Xinbao picked two big mushrooms on the side of the road and insisted on bringing them back to my second brother. I was just looking for someone to ask if I could eat them!"
Brother Tang was a man of crystal heart and glass stomach. He knew what his mother was thinking as soon as he heard it. He couldn't help but smile and said, "Mother, don't worry. Take it to Uncle Ye to see. I see that this is Ganoderma lucidum, red Ganoderma lucidum."
Mrs. Lin was slightly surprised.
She looked at her son and opened her mouth, but didn't know what to say for a moment. Then she took the basket in one hand, forgot to even take it out, and ran to the village doctor's house like a flash.
Tang Laoye's family was having lunch. Madam Lin didn't care about being polite. As soon as she entered the door, she said, "Uncle Laoye, we just picked this. Take a look. Is this the red Ganoderma you mentioned?"
"Red Ganoderma?" Tang Laoye looked at her helplessly and shook his head, not wanting to disappoint her. "Ganoderma is a rare thing. The soil and weather here don't allow this kind of thing to grow. Besides, even if it grows, I don't know where in the deep mountains and old forests it is..."
Mrs. Lin got anxious and brought the basket to his face. Tang Laoye took a look subconsciously and stood up in shock, almost knocking over the table.
Aunt Zhao quickly pressed the table: "Why are you so startled?"
Tang Laoye no longer cared about her. He stepped out and buried his face in the basket, but he didn't dare to touch it. "Yes! Yes! It's really red Ganoderma lucidum! Such a big red Ganoderma lucidum! This fresh one... I've never heard of it! Where did you pick it from!?"
Madam Lin burst into tears of joy: "Is it really the red Ganoderma lucidum? Then is my Rong'er saved?"
"Yes! There is hope!" Tang Laoye was also very excited: "With this main medicine, I can definitely cure your Erlang!"
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Widow Chen came over gracefully, carrying a clay pot, and said, "Brother Qingshan, Brother Shitou, Brother Changsheng... You've been working all morning, you must be thirsty, I've cooked some porridge here, you can eat first."
She came over twice this morning, bringing tea and porridge.
Several men winked at each other. They were all familiar with Tang Qingshan. The youngest was already 20 years old, and none of them was single. So it was easy to guess who she was coming for.
Someone laughed and said, "Sister-in-law, are you doing good deeds? Why don't you go to the village entrance to distribute porridge?"
"That's right. It's noon now. If you want to treat me, just treat me to a meal. It will save your brother Qingshan the trouble. Treating me to porridge is nothing."
Widow Chen blushed and explained palely: "I accidentally did too much, and then I thought there were so many people here, so I shouldn't waste it..." and glanced at Tang Qingshan.
A group of farmers were even more joking.
Tang Qingshan didn't even look at her. He frowned, straightened up, and glanced at his door.
He invited seven or eight people to work here. He clearly saw Madam Lin come back just now. It was getting late, but she didn't come to invite them to eat.
Tang Qingshan said, "I didn't realize it's getting late. Uncle Duanwu and my old brothers, take a rest. I'll go back and get ready for dinner."
A few people laughed and said, "There's no rush to eat. Let's finish what we have on hand."
But they stopped one after another.
Tang Qingshan walked home.
The multi-grain dumplings are steamed in the morning. Those who come and go are all relatives. This kind of help only ensures that they are well fed, but not well fed. Just stew a pot of vegetables and make some soup, and that's considered a meal.
As soon as Tang Qingshan entered the house, he smelled the smell of stew, but his sons, including a little dumpling, were all standing in the yard, sitting in a circle and talking.
Tang Qingshan frowned and asked, "Fan'er?"
But Brother Tang didn't hear it at all. Tang Qingshan raised his voice again and called out, "Fan'er?"
Brother Tang heard it and turned around and asked, "Dad?"
Milk ball also heard it and said, "Take it!"
Tang Qingshan agreed with his daughter first, then turned around and scolded his eldest son: "What time is it? Why don't you hurry up and prepare dinner!"
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"Oh!" Brother Tang Si heard it and said anxiously, "I've done it. I'll bring it over right away."
He walked towards the kitchen. His legs were not in good condition to begin with, and he was in a hurry. After taking a few steps, he tripped and fell forward.
Tang Qingshan was startled and rushed to pick it up, but was grabbed by Brother Tang. Tang Qingshan scolded him with a dark face: "What are you doing? You are so irritable!"
Brother Tang San was still very excited, and he said, "Dad! Xinbao picked some Ganoderma lucidum! Mom took it to the village doctor!"
Tang Qingshan was surprised: "Ganoderma lucidum?"
"Yes," said Brother Tang Er, "Red Ganoderma lucidum."
Tang Qingshan couldn't care about the meal for a moment, and said, "I'll go take a look!"
He walked out of the hospital and trotted to the village doctor's house.
The workers each put down their water and prepared to come down to eat, but they saw him running away. They were stunned and asked, "Brother Qingshan, what happened?"
Tang Duanwu said, "Why are you running so fast? Maybe something happened. Let's go down and ask!"
Several people ran down.
After a while, the village doctor brought Tang Qingshan and his wife back, and at the same time, they all knew about the collection of red Ganoderma lucidum.
It was dinner time, and many people came out with their bowls in hand and gathered at the Tang family's door, waiting to hear what was new. The few people who were working were no longer in a hurry to eat, and all gathered together to listen.
Madam Lin had recovered and said with a smile, "She is such a lucky girl. I put my treasure in a basket by the road and she saw it at once and pointed it out to me. I thought it looked like it, so I dug it up. I didn't expect it to be true!!"
This sentence has been said several times like a car, and every time we hear it, we can't help but exclaim "Wow".
Many people also went to ask Naituanzi.
Naituanzi was used to being surrounded by many people and asked questions, so he was not panicked at all. He said in a baby voice: "Aniang carried Xinbao on her back and beat Gao Heixiong. Xinbao couldn't be seen in the basket. Xinbao was scared, so he jumped, jumped..."
She raised her little arms high in Brother Tang San's arms, pretending to jump, puffing up her little face and trying very hard: "The basket fell over, Xinbao saw it as soon as he looked."
Everyone exclaimed again, and tears of envy flowed from the corners of their mouths.
Everyone thought that Gao Hei Xiong was just a child's talk, but Widow Chen couldn't help but ask, "Xinbao, what do you mean by Gao Hei Xiong? Is this a person? Why did mother beat her?"
There was malicious intent in her eyes, and she was obviously hinting that Madam Lin was having a secret meeting with someone.
(End of this chapter)