Beauty CEO's Personal Bodyguard

When the clerk saw that Su Hao was a sly old fox and determined that Su Hao was a big fish, he replied fervently, "Our family's pharmacy is full of wild ginseng, may I ask how old you are?"

As long as Su Hao didn't pay for it, the older he was, the better it was.

This wild ginsengs could be said to be a treasure. The longer it grew, the more lines would appear on its body, and its beard would naturally grow a bit longer as well.

However, over mining in the last few decades had long made wild ginseng more and more rare. Most of them were grown by hand, so the medicinal value of wild ginseng wasn't as amazing as the advertisement had said.

After all, he had never been nourished by the heavens and the earth.

What's more, some black-hearted merchants used orange stalks as substitutes, and then pasted them on to breathe, pretending to be wild ginseng.

If one wasn't a veteran, most of the people would have been fooled.

Su Hao pondered for a moment, then said: "Let me see the goods you want first. If I fall for that, I will definitely buy it."

When the sales clerk heard there was hope, he excitedly brought Su Hao a lot of wild ginseng. Some of them were used on boxes and were extremely beautiful, looking like they were worth a lot.

However, after Su Hao looked at a few of them, he did not find anything very interesting. He first looked at the lines of these wild ginseng, and then smelled the smell of these wild ginseng.

Finally, he frowned and gave his answer under the anxious gaze of the shop assistant.

"Friend, you're deliberately making fun of me. "Although the quality of these ginsengs are all not bad, they are all planted by humans." Su Hao said as his mouth twitched.

The shop assistant cunningly slapped his forehead and pretended to be enlightened. He regretfully said, "Aiyo, looks like this grandpa is really an expert. It's my fault that the store doesn't take care of him properly. "Sit here for a moment, I'll make you a pot of Longjing tea before the dawn. You can try it first, I'll explain your situation to Master right away."

With that, the sales clerk quickly arranged a pot of hot tea for Su Hao on the sofa, and then turned around and rushed back to the master bedroom.

At this moment, a short statured man dressed in black mink leather was forcefully squeezed through the gap in the door while carrying a sandalwood box.

Su Hao picked up his teacup, tasting the tea while tasting the people.

The brawny man with the eyeball was wearing mink leather on a hot day. One could tell that he loved to show off his wealth. His vanity was quite strong.

And with his thick black palm and crafty and restless eyes, one could tell that this person was most likely a field officer.

To be honest, a gold-plated field officer was a tomb robber. However, why was he called a gold-plated field officer? He probably had to start from the tomb robber's ancestor, Cao Cao.

Although Cao Cao was not the number one tomb robber, but to develop his tomb robber into an industry, Cao Cao could be said to have made a great contribution.

Legend has it that during the Three Kingdoms period, beacons rose in all directions, and herds chased after deer. Ever since Cao Cao failed to assassinate Dong Zhuo, he went back to his hometown and has been recruiting soldiers and horses to recuperate and gather his strength.

However, if he wanted to raise troops, he would need to look at the military expenditures. Cao Cao was indeed a formidable person, but he did not take the normal route.

If he didn't take the normal route, then there would be no path for the sleeping Undead and the Undead.

Because Cao Cao had his eyes on their grave!

Thus, for a time, tomb robbing became a trend. Cao Cao became even more desperate and started to form a team to steal tombs. In name, it was to protect the mountain and land of the big man. He had no choice but to do so. Actually, Cao Cao was secretly having fun!

Furthermore, Cao Cao also conferred a title of official on the soldiers and soldiers who stole the tomb for him.

From then on, the future generations will replace the title of tomb robber with a gold-plated field officer.

However, with the changes of the times, there were no longer any wars in the world. The millions of people were living in peace and working happily, and there weren't many people left to study the tomb robbing.

After all, this was the burial ground of someone else, and one had to go in the dark. Just thinking about it was enough to make one feel uncomfortable.

But the upstart in front of Su Hao right now was a typical grave robber.

Although Su Hao didn't despise them much in his heart, he still didn't feel too much intimacy with them. Three hundred and sixty lines, that industry did not even produce two top scholar.

It was all for the sake of living. Regardless of whether he was forced to or not, he had to resort to such a plan!

However, Su Hao was attracted by the rosewood box in his hands.

Good boy.

That was a top-grade purple sandalwood. One could smell the aroma of sandalwood from far away.

If sandalwood was said to be very precious, then sandalwood was the emperor of sandalwood, an extremely noble existence.

Just this empty box, with its beautiful carvings, was worth an entire city.

What was even funnier was that this tomb robber was actually carrying such a priceless treasure. He hadn't encountered any experts in the streets, otherwise this box would have already belonged to them.

Su Hao had a playful smile on his face as he looked at the short built man.

The man waited for a long time, but no shop assistant came out. He started to pace back and forth in the pharmacy with a slightly anxious expression on his face.

In the end, he sat down next to Su Hao with a dejected look on his face.

Taking this opportunity, Su Hao brought the man a cup of hot tea, and said: "Brother, it's a hot day, drink a cup of Longjing tea, and take the heat!"

The man did not refuse, and directly picked up the porcelain cup with his coarse black palm, raising his head to drink from it.

There was no need for many greetings and interactions between men. As long as they shared the same temperament, a cigarette, a cup of wine, and a pot of tea, they would be able to connect the two people they were originally unfamiliar with together.

After drinking the tea, the man took off his mink overcoat, and started to chat with Su Hao straightforwardly. It was so passionate, as if it was not their first time meeting each other.

Through their conversation, Su Hao found out that the man in front of him was called Zhou Wei.

"Big Brother Zhou, it's such a hot day. You came to the pharmacy to catch some medicine, did you feel uncomfortable over there?" Su Hao and Zhou Wei started to be brothers.

Zhou Da waved his hand, picked up the teacup and took a sip, then laughed simple-mindedly and patted the purple sandalwood box, and said: "Brother Su, to be honest, brother got a treasure a few days ago. "Well, I've been getting close to Master Wang recently. If the price is fair, I'll take it."

Baby!

F * ck.

This bro isn't a retard, right?

This is a Chinese pharmacy and not a pawnshop.

Su Hao thought about it again. If this man was not retarded, then what kind of rare herbs was in the box?

But when Su Hao observed carefully, he saw that the box was square, and it did not want to contain the ginseng, it was rectangular.

Could it be that this is a Lingzhi!?

This was somewhat possible.

Su Hao said sincerely: "Brother Zhou, I have never seen anything great in my life, can you please look at it and let me see what is in this box!"

Zhou Wei's gaze swept across them with a hint of craftiness. Although he was still cautious, but he had always been a person who loved to show off, so he opened the lid of the rosewood wood, revealing something wrapped in gold silk.

With just that one glance, it had greatly shocked Su Hao's heart.

"This is the legendary Lingzhi Mushroom!"