I'm actually an alchemist

Chapter 61 Ginseng and Darry (for collection)

Chapter 61 Ginseng and Darry (for collection)
Go to a remote corner that no one pays attention to.

Yang Qing directly put the car into the ring, and then sacrificed the flying sword, shooting towards the sky like a projectile.

Now, he is playing the trick of hiding and hiding more and more smoothly.

Even if he flies with the sword in broad daylight, he doesn't have to worry about people finding out.

The sky in the morning is blue and clear.

A stream of white condensed clouds quietly appeared in the sky, and then disappeared quietly.

The crowd in the city raised their heads inadvertently, thinking it was a supersonic plane flying through the air.

ten minutes later.

Yang Qing arrived near the location sent by Boss Qian.

He lowered his head and took a look, unknowingly he had already arrived at Yanyun Pass.At the foot is the vast and continuous Yanshan Mountain, with majestic green mountains and majestic passes.A highway passes through the mountains and leads to the distance.

In order to avoid being too shocking, he lowered the flying sword, then released the car, drove to find a national road, and then got on the expressway.

After driving for more than ten minutes, Yang Qing got off the highway.

Entered a village surrounded by mountains.

Entering the village, houses made of rammed loess can be seen everywhere.Most of the blue tiles on the roof were broken, and weeds grew from the gaps in the tiles, shaking in the wind on the roof.

The courtyards of every household are not high and are surrounded by earthen walls.

Driving in the village, you can see the houses in the yard at a glance, the flowered quilts hanging on the wires and the clothes swaying in the wind.

After the car stopped, a group of children came over laughing and laughing, looking curiously at the two cars they had never seen before.

Yang Qing called Lao Qian.

After a while, Lao Qian ran out of an alley wearing a coat and smoking a cigarette.

After seeing Yang Qing, Lao Qian waved his hand: "Here it is!"

Yang Qing walked over quickly: "Old Qian!"

"What is it, so mysterious!"

Yang Qing handed Lao Qian a cigarette.

After Old Qian took the cigarette and refilled it, he said in a low voice, "It's ginseng, old man's ginseng! It's quite mysterious!"

"Ginseng?"

Yang Qing's eyes lit up when he heard the words: "How old is it!"

He himself has poured ginseng before.

However, although it is claimed to be wild ginseng for decades, it is actually some garden ginseng, which can cost hundreds of dollars in time.

"I don't know, don't show it!"

Laoqian looked helpless: "Put it in a box, if you say you want to buy it, you can show it, if you don't buy it, you won't show it!"

"So pulling?"

Yang Qing said.

"Well, the family said that if they were not planning to buy a house for their son, they would never have given it away!" Old Qian whispered, then raised his voice and said, "That's where it is!"

Yang Qing looked up.

It was a farmer's house that didn't even have a courtyard wall, and stones were piled up one meter high, enclosing the house and yard.A wooden fence acts as a gate.

The house is an old house, and the windows are still wooden carved windows.The green paint on the pillars was peeling off and mottled.

In the yard, there are chickens, ducks and an old sow.

An old man wearing a green military cap was squatting at the door of the house, smoking a cigarette.

Inside, an old woman was looking out the window.

"Old Xu, this is the Yang Qing I was talking about!"

As soon as Lao Qian entered the door, he said to the old man.

The old man took a look at Yang Qing, looked it over and asked, "Did you buy it?"

Yang Qing was taken aback when he heard the words.

I haven't seen it yet, so I have to watch it first.

He coughed and said, "I'll take a look first! If it's really a good thing, then I'll definitely want it."

The old man looked hesitant.

"Uncle!"

Yang Qing took out a cigarette and handed it to old Qian and the old man, saying: "Look, when you buy or sell, you naturally look at things. Just like when you sell pigs, the buyers look at the size and weight of the pig, and whether it is sick. Look. It's time to pay the price!"

The old man took the cigarette handed over by Yang Qing.

Take a look.

It seems that the brand of cigarettes gave the old man confidence.

After the old man lit it, he said: "It's not that I won't show it to you, but I can't."

"why?"

Yang Qing asked.

At the same time, he became even more curious.

What is it that needs to be covered so tightly?
"My father said, don't open the box, because once you open it, the ginseng will fly!"

The old man said seriously.

fly?

Box?

Yang Qing thought for a while when he heard the words, and couldn't help jumping up in his heart.

Is it really...

After thinking about it, he calmed down and said, "Well, Uncle, I'll just take a look at the box!"

"That can!"

The old man readily agreed.

"Do you know something?"

Old Qian asked in a low voice.

"I'm just guessing, I'll find out later!"

Yang Qing replied in a low voice.

into the house.

It was dark in the room.

The sunlight came in through the broken paper windows, breaking into streaks of golden light.

In the golden light, fine dust is flying and floating.

The floor of the house is still the old blue brick floor, which is uneven.There are several peeling mahogany boxes in the main room.Two large water tanks are placed in the corner, and there is a steamer of steamed buns on it.

Into the back room.

The old man said a few words to his wife.

The old woman quickly served a bowl, poured hot water, and a plate of peanuts and melon seeds grown in the field.

Yang Qing sat on the kang, straight to the point: "Uncle, let me have a look!"

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll get it!"

The old man said, turned around and left the back room.

In the main room, there was a burst of rummaging through boxes and cabinets.

In the back room, Yang Qing chatted with the old woman.

From talking about this thing to buying a house for my son.

Talking about her son buying a house, the old woman had a happy face: "Xiaojun has a girlfriend in Shanghai, and he is going to get married soon, and the child said that the woman requires a house."

Shang Hai?

Although Yang Qing has never been there, he also knows that every inch of land is expensive.

"How much does your son earn a month?"

Yang Qing chatted casually.

"More than 6000 a month!"

The old woman spoke of her son with joy.

With a monthly salary of [-], buying a house in Shanghai?
Yang Qing shook his head.

He doesn't want to judge other people's lives.

But judging from the impoverished family and the worn clothes of the old couple, this child is also a worry.There are old parents in the family, and he is the only son.I think all the money the old couple earned in their lifetime was given to the child.

But in the eyes of children, it is still not enough.

He lit a cigarette and laughed inwardly.

At this time, the old man walked in.

In his hand was a long box wrapped in yellow cloth.

The moment I saw this box.

Yang Qing already concluded in her heart that the ginseng in this box must be a thousand-year-old ginseng.

After all, Yang Qing's eyes couldn't escape the trace of the sealing breath of the box and the weak vitality fluctuations coming out of the box.

The old man opened the yellow cloth.

A purple wooden box inside was revealed.

The wooden box was tied with a red rope, and a yellow talisman was pasted on it.

"Can't open, open it and it's gone!"

The old man said nervously.

"Let me see!"

Yang Qing held out his hand and said.

The old man hesitated for a moment, then handed the box to Yang Qing.

Yang Qing held the box, sensed it, and returned it to the old man.

"How much do you plan to sell it for?"

Yang Qing asked directly.

The old man made it difficult.

He doesn't know how much this thing is worth.

If you want less, you will pay yourself.

If you want more, people won't buy it.

I am still waiting to use the money urgently.

Xiaojun has called several times to urge him. He said that if he doesn't buy a house, his girlfriend will break up with him.

The old man is still waiting for his son to get married and have a grandson.

Yang Qing was not in a hurry, and quietly waited for the old man's quotation.

"I'll discuss it with my wife!"

said the old man.

"Okay, then you discuss it!!"

Yang Qing got off the kang and walked out of the house with Lao Qian.

yard.

Yang Qing and Lao Qian squatted at the foot of the south wall, basking in the sun.

"Hey, it's a good thing my son didn't go to Shanghai, otherwise I wouldn't be able to buy him a house!!" Old Qian sighed.

Yang Qing was smoking a cigarette, squinting at the old rooster standing on the sow's back, and said with a smile, "Poor parents!"

"Isn't that what being a parent is all about!" Old Qian said with a smile, "People are getting old, what's the use of asking for money, who else can you give it to if you don't give it to your children?"

Yang Qing shrugged irresolutely.

At this time, the old man came out.

He coughed and said, "Well, my wife and I have discussed this thing, and we plan to sell...sell, three, 30!"

Hearing this, Yang Qing readily agreed, "Yes, 30 is 30!"

On the side, Lao Qian's eyes were straightened.

Why is this guy so merciful?
30, damn it.

Also, why is this guy so rich?
Lao Qian also dealt with Yang Qing in Nangong Market.

This guy dares to blow a garden ginseng worth tens of dollars into a decades-old mountain ginseng, and the price is even more expensive.When did you become so generous?
At that moment, under the witness of Lao Qian, Yang Qing acted like a magician, took out 30 cash from the backpack he had prepared earlier, and gave it directly to the old couple.

It was the first time for the old couple to see so much money, and when they got it, their hands were trembling.

The money and the goods have ended.

Yang Qing put away the ginseng and went out with Lao Qian.

Just went out.

Yang Qing took out a handful of cash from his pocket, about four or five thousand, and gave the old man money.

"What?"

Old Qian froze for a moment and said.

"Introduction fee!"

Yang Qing handed Lao Qian a hand: "Don't refuse, I still need your help in the future!"

"All right!"

Old Qian smiled openly: "Don't worry, I will always keep an eye out for you in the future!"

Walking all the way to the outside of the alley, Yang Qing took out the car keys and said, "Then I'll go back now, and you, if you leave, I'll give you a ride!"

"No, no, I have to continue to receive the goods!"

Lao Qian waved his hands and said, "You go back first, and slow down on the way."

Yang Qing nodded, got in the car, and drove away directly.

On the way, Yang Qing found a place to stop.

Then he took out this wooden box from the ring.

After tearing off the rune on it, the box immediately burst open.

A dazzling silver light emerged from the gap in the box, and it was about to run out of the car window in a blink of an eye.

Yang Qing grabbed the spiritual ginseng.

Sure enough, it is a thousand-year-old ginseng!
Yang Qing smiled with satisfaction.

He picked out a few true essences at random, and after controlling the ginseng, he put it back into the ring.

As for the wooden box, it was thrown away by Yang Qing.

Using runes to imprison ginseng is simply reckless.Because this rune is not used to isolate vitality, but to suppress ginseng.

After a long time, ginseng will definitely lose its spirituality, and finally become an ordinary ginseng with strong medicinal power.

The thousand-year-old ginseng with spirituality is a treasure of heaven and earth.

With this ginseng, Yang Qing can refine many elixirs.

For example, the Body Tempering Pill that is urgently needed at present, the Guiyuan Pill that is used to improve the cultivation base of monks above the Foundation Establishment Stage, the high-end Biqing Pill that is used to prolong life, and so on.

Along the way, Yang Qing smiled happily.

But when he was on the national highway, Yang Qing suddenly saw a familiar driver in an oncoming car.

When passing by.

Yang Qing paid special attention to it.

It doesn't matter.

Yang Qing's eyes widened immediately: "Damn it, Darry!"

 Thanks Su Chenyiru for the reward!

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