misfortune

Chapter 10 Good Ginseng

At this time, Yuwen Zhengye was concentrating on using his spiritual power to gather between his index fingers to select ginseng by touching one by one, when he was suddenly interrupted, he felt upset, and said: "Well, I see."

"Humph!"

"I'm telling you, the ginseng here is all the best! You don't really know the goods when you see it, and you pretend to understand it! Don't touch it casually, or I won't be able to explain it to you when the shop owner comes. I'd better follow that The doctoral students of Qingbei University picked up some mistakes." Zhang Ming kindly reminded.

"Well, I don't really understand, just take a look." Yuwen Zhengye said with a light smile.

Zhang Ming was about to explode with anger. I still don't understand what Lao Tzu said?

Zhang Ming pointed at a group of people and said angrily, "If you want to buy cheap or fake ones, you can buy them there!"

Yuwen Zhengye raised his head calmly and looked in the direction he was pointing, and indeed he saw the noisy scene.

"It really can't be sold for [-]?"

"Old man, let me tell you the truth, this is just a mulberry tree root, just this thing, anyone can identify it, even if they are old, they will come out to fool people."

"Dad, why don't we go back and find another place to sell it." A fourteen or fifteen-year-old girl next to the uncle grabbed the hem of his clothes and said softly.

"Anywhere else? Let me tell you, I have already filed your information with the major Chinese patent medicine purchase sites. Even if you take real ginseng, they will not accept you. It is a fraud and you will go to jail." The pharmacy manager said it with confidence.

"Ah?" The uncle panicked and lost his confidence, "I am real ginseng." "Real ginseng? I understand that you are a layman, but you can't help but believe in the eyesight of experts and authority, right? Have you seen it before?" Yellowed ginseng? You say it’s real ginseng, so what’s the name of it?” The manager smoked a cigarette and took a drag intoxicated.

"Tell me!" Zhang Ming stared at him.

"I... I don't know either." The uncle couldn't determine the type of ginseng at all, and his heart was cold.

The doctoral student chuckled, "Your ginseng root is incomplete, and the forked parts are ugly and yellow, which is exactly the same as the root of a mulberry tree. Well, I'll give you 100 yuan. I'm doing charity."

The doctoral students said so that the old man's last hope is gone, this is just a mulberry tree root!

"The doctors in Qingbei have already said that, why is this old man not interested!" "It's...a stubborn old man." The uncle looked at the manager helplessly with his old and pitiful eyes and said, "Hey, I'm sorry everyone, I He is just a countryman, not very proficient in identifying ginseng."

The unlucky person "Let's go!" The manager impatiently gestured to leave quickly, threw the cigarette in his hand on the ground and stamped it out, "Unlucky!"

An ignorant old man brought a tree root to fool the experts.

"Uncle, don't worry, just show me." Yuwen Zhengye came over and said politely.

The uncle looked back and saw that it was a young man. The hope he had ignited was lost again, but he still handed it to him, "Take it and have a look." He really wanted to throw this tree root on the ground.

"Haha, it's you again, aren't you good at reading? If you have the ability, you can buy this ginseng!" Zhang Ming laughed, and dared to pretend to be aggressive in front of three experts. You will feel better now , let him pay some money for bloodletting, haha...

Yuwen Zhengye looked at the ginseng intently, and then a powerful spiritual power surged from his dantian, and he couldn't help brows with joy, and finally someone found it.

"Why? Don't you buy it? A man keeps his word. If you don't buy it today, I will look down on you!" Zhang Ming continued to use his aggressive method.

Yuwen Zhengye felt disdainful, he is a dignified generation of demon king, should he look down on him?Staring at the ginseng, he said, "The roots of this ginseng are incomplete, the branches are deformed, and the quality is extremely poor."

Doctoral students and several experts nodded.

But after hearing the second half of Yuwen Zhengye's sentence, he laughed so hard that he couldn't breathe.

"But I like it." Yuwen Zhengye said solemnly, causing commotion among the people around him.

"This kid pretends to know what he doesn't know here, so he's playing tricks!"

Zhang Ming chuckled, "Buy it if you like it!" The doctoral student also came over and looked at Yuwen Zhengye, "Yes, hurry up and buy it. You're still a man if you just talk about it but don't do it!"

Yuwen Zhengye nodded, "I bought this ginseng, according to the market price, [-] yuan."

The people present roared with laughter.

"It's on the shelf just now, don't you want this tree root?" "You're sick, kid."

The uncle was moved to tears, "Sir, are you serious?"

"Really, here it is." As he said that, he took out two stacks of red banknotes from his pocket, and when he was depositing just now, he also left [-] in cash.

"This... is this true?" The uncle looked at Yuwen Zhengye for a long time, unable to believe that this was actually true.

"Hold it well, this ginseng must be on a very high cliff, and it is very difficult to obtain." Yuwen Zhengye said calmly.

The doctoral student sneered, "It's ridiculous, this is the root of a mulberry tree." The three experts around also nodded, but if there is a private buyer to buy it, that's a good thing, anyway, one is willing to fight and the other is willing to suffer.

The uncle was afraid that Yuwen Zhengye would regret it, so he took his daughter and left in a hurry.

"What's so noisy."

At this time, a deep voice came, and Zhang Ming looked back. It turned out to be Xu Lao, a well-known master of medicinal materials. He has focused on researching Chinese medicinal materials for more than 30 years. He is currently the chairman of Donghuang Pharmaceutical Group. "Old Xu!" Zhang Ming was so excited that he didn't know where to put it, "Just now..."

Mr. Xu waved his hand, but looked at the ginseng in Yuwen Zhengye's hand with interest, and said with a smile: "My little brother, I have some insights into the research of medicinal materials. If you see such a strange ginseng today, why don't you show it to me?" one time?"

Zhang Ming has always tried every means to get close to a famous person like Xu Chenghui, but he has never had a chance, but as soon as he came, he talked to Yuwen Zhengye, who didn't know how to pretend to understand, and felt extremely upset, so he stepped forward to flatter him and said: "Old Xu, This is just a mulberry tree root, don't stain your bright eyes!"

Xu Chenghui's face turned cold, and he said in an unhappy tone: "It's none of your business here, go away."

Zhang Ming stood there in embarrassment.

Yuwen Zhengye handed him the root, seeing that the old man seemed to be very interested in this ginseng, why not open his eyes to him, "Okay."

Xu Chenghui carefully held it in his hand, touched it gently, and observed it carefully with a magnifying glass. After a while, he was startled suddenly, and after calming down, the corners of his mouth curved upward.

Seeing this move, the doctoral student smiled triumphantly, "I just said it's a mulberry tree root."

"Mother Sang, this is gray-clothed ginseng!"

Everyone in the audience sighed and looked at the tree root in disbelief. Could Xu Chenghui's eyes be wrong?He said yes!

The so-called gray-clothed ginseng is a higher-grade ginseng than wild ginseng, the king of ginseng. Xu Chenghui was so excited that tears filled his eyes, "It's great, I can see gray-clothed ginseng in my lifetime. I have no regrets in this life, no regrets!"

"Ah! Impossible..."

Zhang Ming and the two surrounding experts, including postdoctoral fellows, were shocked.