Jiang Yanqing trotted forward, hesitated for a moment, and saw that the person riding the bicycle was a man, so he did not go forward to help. He asked politely, "Are you okay?"
The man fell to the ground, raised his head and glanced at Jiang Yanqing, a look of surprise flashed across his eyes. He stretched out his hand and said frivolously, "Help me up, my leg is broken."
Jiang Yanqing touched Panpan's head with one hand and refused politely, "Comrade, men and women should not touch each other. If you really can't get up, then wait here for a while. I'll call someone to help you."
As he was about to leave, the man got anxious and stood up from the ground. He pointed at Jiang Yanqing and said angrily, "This dog is yours, right? Your dog made me fall, and you still want to run away?"
Jiang Yanqing's face turned slightly cold, and he replied, "Comrade, let's speak with conscience. My dog was standing there without moving, and you rode your bike into the alley without slowing down. I even said you scared my dog!"
The man said angrily with a fierce face, "You little girl, you're quite sharp-tongued. I'm telling you, I broke my leg, and you have to take responsibility. Just give me this dog as compensation, and I won't bother with you."
Jiang Yanqing narrowed her eyes slightly, and was a little angry. "Dream on."
Seeing that Jiang Yanqing refused to give in, the man reached out to grab Panpan. Panpan screamed loudly and rushed forward to bite him.
Jiang Yanqing roared, "Panpan, bite him to death."
The man was shocked. He didn't expect that Jiang Yanqing, a little girl, had such a stubborn temper. Seeing Panpan rushing towards him, he had to quickly avoid her, shouting, "You little girl, just wait for me." Then he pushed his bicycle and ran away.
The man had already run away. Jiang Yanqing was too lazy to waste time and shouted, "Panpan, come back."
Panpan ran back quickly, but actually didn't bite the man, she just bit his trouser legs twice.
Jiang Yanqing patted Panpan's head and warned, "Panpan, what happened today won't happen again. Don't stand at the intersection next time. What if someone bumps into you?"
Arriving at the pharmacy, Jiang Yanqing took out the list she had compiled and handed it to the clerk. "Ten pounds of the same herbs listed above. Can you deliver to your door?"
Jiang Yanqing's list contained more than twenty kinds of medicinal herbs, each weighing ten kilograms, totaling more than two hundred kilograms. She couldn't carry them all home by herself.
The clerk looked at Jiang Yanqing and asked nervously, "Young comrade, what do you need so many herbs for?"
Jiang Yanqing smiled and replied, "Someone in my family is a doctor, so the dosage of medicine used is relatively large."
The clerk didn't doubt it and said, "We can deliver it to your door, but you have to wait a while. Our delivery driver is out and won't be back until the afternoon."
Jiang Yanqing nodded, "Okay, then you can prepare the medicine for me, wrap each one separately, and calculate the total price for me."
The clerk took out an abacus from the counter and began to count. After about ten minutes, he looked up and said, "The total is ninety-six dollars and sixty-eight cents. Ninety-five dollars will be enough."
Jiang Yanqing was about to pay when she suddenly thought of something, "By the way, do you sell wild ginseng here?"
The clerk's eyes lit up. "Yes, what year is it?"
Jiang Yanqing thought about it and realized that the ginseng in the space grew very fast, basically one day for one year, but they were not very big now.
However, there was a century-old ginseng in his original villa. It was an authentic wild ginseng from Changbai Mountain that he brought back when he traveled to Northeast China. He spent nearly ten thousand yuan on it, but it had been left there and had never been used.
Anyway, Fang Mingxiao still has a ginseng, and the ginseng in the space is growing day by day, so it would be better to sell the ginseng for money.
"More than a hundred years."
The clerk's expression became even more excited, and he said, "Okay, okay, wait a moment, I'll go get our boss to come out."
Jiang Yanqing nodded and waited for the clerk to go into the backyard. Soon, a white-haired man in his fifties came out with him. He looked at Jiang Yanqing politely and said, "Comrade, I heard you have some ginseng to sell?"
Jiang Yanqing nodded and took out the box of ginseng from her schoolbag, which was also the space inside. The ginseng was tied with red silk thread inside the sandalwood box. She said, "I want to sell it. Please take a look."
The man took the box, opened it, looked at it carefully, and even sniffed it closely. A look of delight appeared on his face. After studying it for a long time, he looked up at Jiang Yanqing and asked, "Comrade, how much do you plan to sell this ginseng for?"
Jiang Yanqing pursed her lips. She had bought it from a fellow villager in modern times for over nine thousand. Converted to this era, it should be worth at least a thousand. She gestured with her hand and replied, "Two thousand."
The man's joy faded slightly, and he said with some embarrassment, "Comrade, the quality of your ginseng is indeed good, but it can't be sold for more than 2,000. The most I can give you is 1,800."
"Deal." Jiang Yanqing answered readily. His estimated price was fifteen hundred yuan, and three hundred yuan more was fine.
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