[What! The anchor found wild ginseng again! And several of them! ]
[Host, you are kidding, right? It is extremely lucky to come across one wild ginseng, but you actually found several? ]
[Host, I believe you! Can you give me a smaller one? But I don’t have much money. My mother is in the hospital. I heard that ginseng chicken soup is very nutritious and can cure her illness! ]
When Meng Fei saw this person's comment, his heart trembled. He clicked on his homepage and sent him a private message.
"Call me for the delivery address." Just seven words, no nonsense.
At this time, in the largest Chinese medicine store in Kyoto, an old man with a gray beard suddenly stood up from his chair and shouted to a woman beside him, trembling all over:
"Cui Fen! Come over here and help me type!"
The woman named Cui Fen moved over reluctantly and complained, "Dad! How old are you? You use my phone to watch those beautiful girls dancing live every day! It's not enough to just watch, you always give them gifts! I think it's embarrassing for you, but I do."
Although the sound was small, the store was extremely noise-repellent and all the employees and doctors in the room could hear it clearly.
The old man seemed to have been touched on a sore spot. He was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at the woman, cursing: "Wang Cuifen! You are rebelling! This time it's serious business! Do you still remember the young man who discovered the hundred-year-old ginseng I told you about a few days ago?"
The woman's lazy and resentful demeanor suddenly changed, and she quickly asked, "Remember! Did he find ginseng again?!"
The old man nodded, glanced at the woman and said, "It is said that there are several this time."
"What! Several of them! Give me the phone!"
The woman directly sent a message saying she had sent a large oil tanker to Meng Fei, and obtained permission to pin her comment.
[Hello, host! I am the reincarnation of Hua Tuo! I want all the ginseng you dug today. I will buy it at twice the market price. What do you think? ]
Meng Fei saw the pinned comment, nodded with satisfaction, and looked for the marks he had made in the forest.
Soon he found the marks. There were four wild ginsengs in total. Meng Fei spent an entire afternoon digging them out.
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Meng Fei took one of the dark, wrinkled, and even somewhat thin ginsengs, rolled them up with bark and moss, and put them into his backpack.
Meng Fei took out his phone and took a few careful photos of the other three, then clicked and sent them to "Hua Tuo is alive".
On the other side of the phone, when the woman saw the appearance and roots of the three ginsengs, she could no longer suppress her inner excitement and couldn't help but scream.
"This!!! This!!! How is this possible?! They are all hundred-year-old ginseng!!"
"What!!" The old man who had been silent on the side heard the woman's scream and hurried forward to see.
His eyes were fixed on the phone screen, his face full of disbelief.
"This........." The old man was so excited that his whole body was shaking, his lips quivering, he wanted to speak but no sound came out.
His hands were shaking slightly, as if what he was holding was not a cell phone but a rare treasure.
The woman was the first to recover from her excitement and edited a message and sent it.
[I want all three ginsengs. I'll pay 8 million. What do you think? ]
"You are stupid!" the old man shouted angrily to the woman beside him.
"The current market price of 100-year-old ginseng is one million! Even if we double the price, it would only be 6 million. Why did you give him 8 million?"
The woman chuckled and said, "Dad, I'd say you're getting old and confused. This young man was able to find four hundred-year-old ginsengs in a month. What does that mean? It means he will find more rare medicinal herbs in the future! If we establish a long-term cooperative relationship with him, then wouldn't it be..."
The old man came to his senses and looked at the woman with admiration.
Meng Fei, who was on the other end of the phone, even though he regarded money as dirt, couldn't help but get excited when he saw the words "8 million".
"Deal! Should I mail it to you or do you come pick it up?"
【We will pick it up ourselves. Please give me the address. 】
Then Meng Fei sent the address and rushed back to the village.
Meng Fei was not in a hurry to return home, but walked slowly towards his second master's house.
At this moment, the second master was standing in the courtyard, concentrating on practicing the Tai Chi taught to him by Meng Fei.
When he saw Meng Fei coming, Erye stopped what he was doing, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his hand, and walked forward with a smile on his face.
"Second Master! You are really good at Tai Chi." Meng Fei greeted Second Master politely.
"Haha, Gouzi, you're here! Speaking of which, I really have to thank you. Since I learned this set of Tai Chi from you that day, I have insisted on practicing it for ten minutes every morning and evening. Only a few short days have passed, and I can clearly feel that my body has become much lighter. Even the old back pain that has been bothering me before has healed!" Erye said excitedly.
Meng Fei chuckled: "Hehe, you are still as sharp as ever. By the way, Second Master, I will go to the county tomorrow to mail some things to my friends. Do you think there is anything you need? I will bring it back for you."
"Nothing is needed. We have everything down here now. We have enough food and drink. Oh, by the way! Now that you mention it, I really remembered something. Bring me some toilet paper. I have been using newspapers to wipe my butt these days."
"Hey, okay! Point to the butt to complete the task."
After leaving his second uncle's house, Meng Fei went to his second uncle's house. When his second uncle and second aunt heard that Meng Fei was going to the county, they also said they wanted to go with him. It happened that Meng Fei had a car, so the two of them could also take a ride.
The next morning, Meng Fei prepared food for the little ones, and drove to the county with his uncle and aunt.
It was almost noon when they arrived at the county. Uncle and aunt went shopping for themselves. Meng Fei sent the birch fig and wild ginseng he had picked earlier through a SF Express.
For this kind of stuff, the fresher it is, the better the efficacy. It will take less time if you use SF Express.
After mailing the goods, Meng Fei went to the supermarket and bought some necessary daily necessities.
Looking at the time, it was almost twelve o'clock, so Meng Fei took out his cell phone and called Qiu Bo.
"Hey Qiubo, are you off work? I just happened to come to the county for something today, let's have a meal......"
Before Meng Fei could finish speaking, an anxious and happy voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Great! Come to our office right away! It's urgent!" Then he hung up the phone.
Meng Fei knew Qiubo would not joke with him, so he drove to Qiubo's unit immediately.
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