"Sister-in-law, this thing is too valuable. I can't accept it!" Li Jinfeng closed the box and hurriedly said to Feng Dachun.
Yes, she helped Feng Dachun, but that little favor was no match for this century-old ginseng.
Not to mention ginseng, even a ginseng root cannot compare to it.
"Sister Jinfeng, please don't be polite with me. Although this thing is rare, I still have it at home!"
Feng Dachun's careless words almost choked Li Jinfeng to death.
Hundred-year-old ginseng, and... ?
"To be honest, we used to make a living by digging ginseng in the past, but later the team leader encouraged us to farm. Plus, since few people were buying ginseng anymore, no one went out to dig ginseng in the mountains anymore.
But the ones we dug up before are still there! Almost every household has some ginseng left, and some families even have things passed down from generation to generation by the ginseng king.
Feng Dachun was exposed to these things when he was very young.
Since her father gave her the ginseng, it must not be the King of Ginseng.
Moreover, the Ginseng King was something left by her ancestors, and her father would definitely not be willing to give it away.
After listening to Feng Dachun's explanation, Li Jinfeng felt that she was too ignorant.
Of course, I am also very fortunate that there are so many good things in this era.
In a few decades, even wild ginseng will be rare, let alone those that are hundreds of years old.
They are all artificially bred, and their value and effect are much worse than those of wild ones.
At Feng Dachun's repeated request, Li Jinfeng accepted the century-old ginseng.
Of course, she didn't want to collect it for no reason. "Sister-in-law, is your family short of food? I know a friend who can get food, commonly known as night market food!"
Li Jinfeng wanted to send some food to Feng Dachun.
This way, she will feel better.
It's not that he didn't think about giving him money, but Chen Xiang earns at least eighty, ninety, or even a hundred yuan a month. For Feng Dachun, money is definitely not as important as food.
"Can you get food? I want it!" Feng Dachun said.
"Yes, but I can't get much, at most fifty kilograms." Li Jinfeng said.
"How much?" Feng Dachun asked hurriedly.
If she had 50 kilograms of food, she could send it directly to her parents in her hometown in Northeast China, saving them the trouble of begging for food.
At this time, my hometown must be covered in ice and snow, and it will be several months before spring comes.
"If sister-in-law wants it, it's free! If you give me ginseng, I will..." Feng Dachun interrupted Li Jinfeng before she finished speaking.
"Ginseng is ginseng, and grain is grain. The two cannot be discussed together!" said Feng Dachun.
"Sister-in-law, if you say so, I can't take this ginseng." Li Jinfeng said.
Li Jinfeng was very determined and Feng Dachun couldn't persuade her.
He sighed and after a long time, he agreed to Li Jinfeng's request to collect the fifty kilograms of grain.
After hearing Feng Dachun's affirmative answer, Li Jinfeng smiled.
Only then would she feel comfortable accepting the ginseng.
"It's getting late, sister-in-law, I'm going back first!" said Li Jinfeng.
"I send you!"
At this moment, it was dark outside. Although the two families lived in the same yard, Feng Dachun was still afraid that something might happen late at night, so he sent Li Jinfeng home. Only after seeing Li Jinfeng close the door did he turn around and go back.
When Li Jinfeng was in the living room, she took out candles and lighters from the space and lit them.
(asking for a monthly ticket~)
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