70: The supporting actress laughed so hard after stealing the golden finger from the heroine

When Shen Qingli was just exploring, she found a familiar plant under a tree.

About sixty centimeters tall, the leaves are palmately compound, with three large leaves and two small leaves, with a total of five branches. The most conspicuous one is the cluster of red berry-like fruits swaying in the wind on the plant. .

She had seen this plant in Douyin's video in her previous life.

what's going on?

Just when Shen Qingli was thinking hard.

98K is circling around the dead little wild boar.

After turning around a few times, 98K raised its hind legs and peed near the little wild boar.

With it soaking in urine, I believe that no beast without eyes would dare to snatch the meat.

Because this urine has its smell!

Its body can restrain its aura, making the beasts in the forest think it is just an ordinary dog, but this urine will not restrain its aura.

After Shen Mingan and Shen Qingyu prepared their bark skateboards, 98K ran to the little wild boar and barked twice.

"Xiao Jiuba, what do you mean? We can't take this wild boar down, so let's leave it here temporarily!" Shen Mingan touched 98K's head.

"By the way, I almost forgot about those pheasants and hares we shot before." Shen Qingyu said, patting his head after seeing the little wild boar.

"Woof!" 98K nodded.

So that’s what it means!

This little money junkie.

When Shen Mingan saw 98K nodding, he couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "You just wanted Xiaoyu to bring the pheasant and hare we put in front, right?"

98K nodded and showed a cowardly expression.

"Xiaoyu, go get it from the front and put it back with this wild boar." After Shen Mingan finished speaking, he came to the place where Shen Qingli had just slid down, adjusted the bark skateboard to the position and said, "Xiao Jiuba, let's go !”

98K quickly jumped into Shen Ming'an's arms upon hearing this.

Shen Ming'an held 98K and sat directly on the thick bark skateboard the moment the tree bark slid down.

Bark disappeared quickly with one person and one dog.

When Shen Qingyu saw the two people going down, he didn't dare to delay and walked quickly to the place where he had put the backpacks.

"Go away!"

When Shen Qingyu arrived, he happened to see a lone jackal about to eat a hare in his basket.

Shen Qingyu shouted quickly, picked up a stone on the ground and threw it at the jackal.

The jackal was frightened and ran away quickly.

Shen Qingyu did not dare to delay and quickly poured the contents of the three backpacks into one, then stacked the three backpacks on top of each other and ran away.

Because jackals like to live in groups, Shen Qingyu can deal with just one, but if there are more, he will simply provide food to the other party.

Shen Qingyu ran around for a while and saw that the jackal didn't follow him, so he ran towards the place where the little wild boar was with confidence.

When they arrived at the place, Shen Qingyu placed the backpack next to the little wild boar, and quickly sat on the bark of the tree and slid down.

What Shen Qingyu didn't know was that the moment he slid down, a jackal appeared thiefly near the little wild boar.

At the bottom of the valley, Shen Qingli finally remembered what this plant was.

She was overjoyed, took out a small shovel from the ring space and prepared to dig.

At this moment, a familiar exclamation came from behind: "It's a stick! It's still a stick with some age!"

"Dad, you're down!" Shen Qingli put the small shovel back into space without leaving a trace.

"I didn't expect there would be a stick here." Shen Mingan squatted down and carefully observed the ginseng plants.

The more I look, the more shocked!

According to the method taught to him by the veteran ginseng collector for many years, Shen Mingan can be sure that this stick is at least ten or twenty years old.

"Dad, do you understand this?" Shen Qingli asked in surprise.

"Yeah!" Shen Mingan nodded, "I used to learn a little bit about sticks from an old boss...that is, a ginseng picker."

Shen Mingan had spent several years in the Heilongjiang Military Region, and once when he was on a mission in the Changbai Mountains, he rescued a ginseng picker. The ginseng picker was a veteran with many years of experience in the mountains.

In order to thank Shen Ming'an for saving his life, the old boss taught Shen Ming'an all his housekeeping skills.

It's a pity that Shen Mingan didn't have much vacation, so he only learned a superficial lesson.

"It's a pity that there is no mallet lock or mallet drill!"

Shen Mingan sighed, stood up, took out the red belt from his waist, rolled up his trouser legs, and pulled out the dagger tied to his calf.

This dagger was originally seized from the little devil!

Shen Mingan felt that it was easy to use, so he did not hand it over.

Shen Mingan used a dagger to cut a piece of red cloth from the red belt and tied it to a makeshift treasure locking stick made from tree branches and a ginseng plant.

Then he tied the thinned red belt back to the waistband of his trousers.

The dagger used to cut the red belt was also confiscated. Instead, he used it to cut a few pieces of wood to use as mallets and hammers.

According to the old boss's instructions, Shen Ming'an knelt down three times and kowtowed nine times, then he lay on the ground and dug up the ginseng bit by bit.

Digging wild ginseng is a slow job, time-consuming and energy-consuming.

Especially the old wild ginseng with its well-developed roots is even more troublesome.

Because old wild ginseng, even its roots are a great tonic.

More importantly, the better the quality of wild ginseng of the same year, the higher the selling price!

Shen Ming'an followed the instructions of his boss, lying on the ground and carefully digging out wild ginseng. When Shen Qingyu came down, he only dug a little bit.

The more Shen Mingan dug it, the happier he felt. This ginseng was probably more than 30 or [-] years old.

Just when Shen Qingli and Shen Qingyu took 98K around the valley several times, they came back and leaned against the tree trunk to take a nap out of boredom.

Finally, he went back up and took two baskets down, and went deep into the valley to pick a basket of mushrooms. When he came back, Shen Mingan finally dug out the whole wild ginseng.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a 150-year-old wild ginseng!

"Dad, what's wrong? Why do you look like you've seen a ghost?" When Shen Mingan dug out the ginseng, Shen Qingli and Shen Qingyu happened to come back from picking mushrooms with 98K.

"How old do you think this mallet is?" Shen Mingan said with a smile on his face.

"Looking at this crooked appearance, it must be 30 or [-] years old, right?" Shen Qingli guessed.

"No, I think it will take at least 50 years to start!" Shen Qingyu disagreed with Shen Qingli's guess.

"Xiao Yu guessed it right. This mallet is about 150 years old." Shen Mingan carefully lifted the ginseng that was as thick as a baby's arm.

They unexpectedly came across a mallet that was over 100 years old. They were so lucky.

Since throwing away that harmful broken talisman, not only have they not been unlucky again, their luck has gotten better and better!

All thanks to his precious old daughter.

"What the fuck! 150 years?" Shen Qingli, the beloved old girl, exclaimed as she looked at the wild ginseng that was so crooked and had so many roots that her scalp felt numb just by looking at it.

As the saying goes, you will regret less when the book is used!

Shen Qingli didn't know what words to use to describe her mood at this moment, she could only say "Fuck".

"Centennial ginseng...should be quite expensive, right?" Shen Qingyu didn't expect to be so lucky today. Not only did he kill a wild boar, he also dug up a century-old ginseng tree.

"This thing seems to be sold by the gram." Although Shen Qingli didn't understand ginseng, the Internet was developed in her previous life, and she had come across many related reports.

I remember once seeing a century-old Changbai Mountain wild ginseng with a price tag of 2000 million.

Shen Qingli didn't know the current price of ginseng, but she thought it wouldn't be too low.

If possible, she would like to persuade her father to process the ginseng and auction it on Hong Kong Island after the reform and opening up.

The price for coming to Hong Kong Island should be higher.