pocket rate palace

Chapter 52 Old mountain ginseng and blood black

Wang Anyuan's store was messed up by He Qi. It took him a few days to find a few people and clean it up before resuming business.

Wang Anyuan sat on the sofa, warming his natal "celestial ball" in his body, holding an ancient book bound in thread in one hand (the book was blank, he was reading "Yunlan Tianshu" in his mind), and caressing the Hanchi nephrite with the other hand (This has become a habit of his. Some people play with walnuts, some with Bodhi King Kong, and some with balls. Wang Anyuan plays with ancient mythical beasts, and he feels that he is far superior to them by how many grades).

From time to time, he glanced at the orchid pot in the corner, where Ying Ning was growing, and he hadn't recovered from the injury he suffered last time.

Sitting in front of the counter, Li Xiaoting would look back at him every few tens of seconds, with a hesitant expression on her face.

What happened two days ago frightened her. Although she had already vaguely felt that this big brother Wang was a bit extraordinary when Wang Anyuan was treating Li Xiaojun, but the dagger flying around was really unimaginable.

It's just like the fairy on TV, no, no, the fairy is not as ugly as the guy that day, and the monster is almost the same.

By the way, Brother Wang was also very fierce when he beat people that day, shouldn't he
Li Xiaoting shook her head vigorously, her poor little head was almost confused by messy thoughts.

At this moment, a person hurriedly walked in from the door.

"Xiaoting, pour me a glass of water." Someone knocked on the counter and shouted out of breath.

Li Xiaoting looked up and exclaimed in surprise: "Uncle Wu, you're back!"

Black face, black bag and black suit, isn't it Wu Jianguo?

Wang Anyuan also stood up when he heard the noise, and greeted with a smile, "Uncle Wu."

"Anyuan." Wu Jianguo excitedly waved to Wang Anyuan when he saw him, "Come here, I received two good things this time."

"What good thing can make Uncle Wu so happy?" Wang Anyuan also became interested and walked over with a smile.

Wu Jianguo didn't say much, opened the black package at hand, and took out two things from it.

When Wang Anyuan saw it, his eyes lit up immediately.

"Such a big old wild ginseng, probably more than a hundred years old." Wang Anyuan looked at the old wild ginseng the size of a radish in his hand, and was amazed.

This ginseng is about as long as one and a half palms, with sparse roots and excellent quality. There are some traces of soil on the key, and it smells a fragrance mixed with soil, obviously it has just been dug out not long ago.

Wu Jianguo stretched out two fingers, and said with a smile: "At least 200 years, I spent a lot of effort to snatch it from other drug dealers. Most of the money you gave me last time was spent on this stuff." up."

However, Wang Anyuan didn't take it seriously at all, and his joy did not change.The qi-nourishing pill refined from this old mountain ginseng may be amazingly effective. It seems that my slow-moving cultivation base is finally about to improve.

"Uncle Wu, I'll go to Wufulou to reserve a seat tonight, let's have a good drink. Xiaoting will also go." Wang Anyuan was in a good mood.

Li Xiaoting was also so happy that her eyes sparkled, she nodded vigorously.

Wu Jianguo shook his head when he heard this, and smiled mysteriously: "Anyuan, don't worry, you'll be happy later. Come and see this."

As he spoke, he pushed something on hand to Wang Anyuan.It was a bumpy, dusty root of a plant that looked like a sweet potato.

"This is Polygonum multiflorum?" Wang Anyuan asked tentatively.

Wu Jianguo nodded with a smile, then shook his head again.

Wang Anyuan was confused for a moment, what does this mean?
Wu Jianguo didn't rush, first he drank a large cup of cold water, and then patted his stomach and burped comfortably, which made Li Xiaoting anxious and shook his arm desperately, and then he said slowly: "Anyuan, break up!" Take a look at a root."

Wang Anyuan nodded, stretched out his hand and carefully folded off a root, looked down, and suddenly exhaled: "Why is this red?"

"That's right." Wu Jianguo nodded triumphantly, "The inside of common Polygonum multiflorum is white or light yellow, but this Polygonum multiflorum is not serious... Bah, it's not ordinary Polygonum multiflorum."

Wu Jianguo looked a little excited and said: "This is the ultimate product of Polygonum multiflorum, Xuewu."

"Chishouwu?" Wang Anyuan asked suspiciously.

"It's not the same." Wu Jianguo shook his head, emphasizing it again: "It's so different."

"The flesh of blood black is bright red, and the flesh of Chishouwu is dark brown. The two are not at the same level. "Hua Tuo Medicine Classic" once said that blood black is a rare panacea, which has the magical effect of prolonging life."

Wu Jianguo snorted and said in disdain: "Hua Tuo's words are not bragging in TV commercials. Any health care product is said to have such and such effects. The life-extending effect of blood black is even recorded in history books. It is rumored that the treacherous minister Gao Qiu once served After eating a blood crow, I was already very old and dying, but I lived for more than ten years."

Wang Anyuan was dumbfounded, and it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "Uncle Wu, you know a lot."

"It's okay, young man usually reads a lot, and one day he will be as knowledgeable as uncle and me." Wu Jianguo shook his head quite complacently.

"Then Uncle Wu, you must have spent a lot of money to buy this blood crow, right?" Li Xiaoting asked suddenly.

Wang Anyuan also thought of this question, yes, 200-year-old wild ginseng cost a lot of money.Such a rare elixir is not going to heaven.

Seeing Wang Anyuan and Li Xiaoting looking at him curiously, Wu Jianguo laughed out loud and said triumphantly, "It's not expensive, I just spent this amount."

As he spoke, he showed three fingers.

"Thirty thousand?" Wang Anyuan asked tentatively.

Wu Jianguo shook his head with a smile on his face.

"30?" Wang Anyuan asked again, wouldn't Uncle Wu put his wife's book on it?

Wu Jianguo shook his head again, his smile becoming more and more strange.

"300 million?" Wang Anyuan didn't even believe it himself, even if he sold Wu Jianguo, he wouldn't be able to get that much money.

"Three yuan!" Wu Jianguo said in amazement, "I was hungry when I was looking for Yaonong that day, and I found a stall on the side of the road to buy a roasted sweet potato, but I found this strange 'sweet potato' at the foot of the stall owner. It cost three dollars to buy it."

Both Wang Anyuan and Li Xiaoting were dumbfounded. Uncle Wu is really lucky. He can pick up a rare elixir even if he buys a roasted sweet potato.

Li Xiaoting looked at Wu Jianguo's eyes full of admiration: "Uncle Wu, you will be my idol from now on."

Wang Anyuan was even more straightforward, simply took out his checkbook and signed a check for 30 yuan and handed it to Wu Jianguo.

"Uncle Wu, take it." Wang Anyuan said seriously: "Let's not go to Wufu Building tonight, but go to Longfeng Building, the top floor, the largest private room, and have a few drinks."

Wu Jianguo smiled, and the wrinkles on his face were all gathered together. He took the check and carefully stuffed it into his arms, then patted Wang Anyuan on the shoulder and said, "Anyuan, uncle knows that following you will not hurt you. Let's order the check tonight." Is a bottle of Moutai okay?"

Wang Anyuan shook his head and said firmly, "How can it be? At least two bottles."

(End of this chapter)