"Save your money. When you have children, you can use it to buy food and supplies for my grandson. Raising children is expensive!"
The two people are arguing over medical expenses here.
Over there, Lao Qi patted the table.
"Did I say I have wild ginseng here? Why are you all so excited?"
This ginseng is rare.
Wild ginseng is even rarer.
There's no way you can find even a single wild ginseng that's been around for a long time without knowing the secrets.
Zhao Hongan's heart sank again.
Heavens above, earth below, are we trying to destroy ourselves?
"Uncle Qi, where can I find it?"
Hope was just around the corner, but now, because of one less ginseng, he couldn't meet his child even a day earlier.
Zhao Hongan felt that this was too torturous.
"Just wait, a friend of mine in Liaoning Province said there's someone really amazing who can grow ginseng in his yard."
They're all wild ginseng dug up from the mountains, they must be at least seventy or eighty years old.
I'll write to ask if it's possible to buy it.
Uncle Qi picked up the letter paper and was about to write a letter.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Hongan's expression turned somewhat strange.
He frowned several times.
He tried to speak: "Uncle Qi, is the person you're talking about a young woman, and her husband is a soldier?"
Old Qi looked up, somewhat surprised: "How did you know?"
Zhao Hongan: "Is the person you're talking about surnamed Su?"
Old Qi was even more surprised: "You knew that?"
Old Li had boasted about how delicious the vegetables grown by Su Yatou were, and how delicious the dishes made by the chef recommended by Su Yatou were.
That's when he found out that the man's surname was Su. How did this kid know that?
Zhao Hongan nodded, feeling relieved.
“We have someone in our area who grows ginseng in his garden. He happens to be from Liaoning Province, and his surname is Su!”
Zhao Hongan was relieved; her son would definitely be able to come next year!
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