When I was just reborn, I was sold for 300 yuan.

"Impossible." Old Master Gong said firmly: "No matter what, your grandson has An Yiliang's blood in his body. The An family and I have long been irreconcilable. Now I treat your An family as just strangers. I am already generous."

"Cousin!" Old Mrs. An wanted to persuade him again. Among her grandchildren, she owed An Zhihan the most, so she wanted to persuade Old Man Gong to go and check An Zhihan's legs. She didn't want An Zhihan to have to sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life.

"No need to talk about it." Old Master Gong waved his hand and said, "There is no room for negotiation on this matter. If you insist on talking, just leave. You and I are cousins. We meet again today, and we will consider our fate as unfinished. We don't need to see each other again in the future."

Seeing that Mr. Gong was so determined, Mrs. An sighed and stopped talking. She said, "Well, today we will just talk about our brother-sister relationship."

Hearing this, Mr. Gong nodded silently and said softly, "You and I haven't seen each other for many years. Let's have a simple meal together tonight."

"it is good."

After a few days' journey, Su Qing returned to Xiyuan County. It was only a few days away from the Chinese New Year. The day she returned to Xiyuan County was the Little New Year. The whole Xiyuan County was bustling with people walking on the street, each with a happy and excited smile on his face. Su Qing was also infected by her mood, and she couldn't help but smile. She thought that although today was the Little New Year, she didn't know whether Hongjitang would be open. If it was open, she would be able to hand over the hundred-year-old chicken blood vine to Mr. Gong.

So, Su Qing went to Hongjitang first.

"That little girl..." Seeing Su Qing entering Hongjitang from afar, Old Lady An narrowed her eyes slightly. She had asked Aunt Lin to investigate Su Qing's affairs before, and she already knew about the conflict between Su Qing and An Zhiwei in La County. She also found out that An Zhiwei had secretly mobilized the An family's bodyguards to go to the mountains to kill Su Qing. For this, she was furious, punished An Zhiwei with family rules, and strictly ordered An Lizheng to confine An Zhiwei.

Although she had never seen a photo of Su Qing, the scar on her left cheek was too obvious. So when Mrs. An saw Su Qing, she instinctively thought that this was the girl who had a conflict with An Zhiwei.

"This should be that Su Qing." Mother Lin whispered to Old Lady An. The person who replied at the beginning described Su Qing's appearance and also said that Su Qing lived in a village under Xiyuan County.

It is unlikely that there would be a second person, in the same place, with such similar looks and both having a scar on their left cheeks.

"Okay, let's go back today and come back later." Mrs. An wanted to come and celebrate the New Year with Mr. Gong today. When she saw Su Qing, she immediately decided to come back later to avoid running into Su Qing. Although Su Qing didn't know her, Mr. Gong was still a little cold to her. She didn't want to let Su Qing laugh at her: "By the way, how is the investigation going?"

“There is no concrete news yet.”

"Well, don't worry, keep checking."

"Yes."

"Hey, little girl, why are you here today?" Although it was the Little New Year, Mr. Gong was alone and asked everyone else in the store to go home for the holiday. He was guarding the store by himself. When he saw Su Qing coming in, he smiled and said, and when he saw the big box in Su Qing's hand, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you just come back?"

"Yes." Su Qing said to Mr. Gong with a smile: "I came to your place right after I got off the car today. I didn't expect that you haven't rested yet on the Little New Year. Happy Little New Year, Mr. Gong."

"Hahaha, Happy Little New Year, Happy Little New Year." Old Master Gong said with a smile, "You are in a hurry to come back to celebrate the New Year."

Su Qing smiled, nodded and said, "That's right, I'll send you the 100-year-old chicken blood vine."

Hearing Su Qing's words, Mr. Gong stood up all of a sudden, his voice trembling: "What, you really found the century-old chicken blood vine?"

Su Qing nodded, opened the big box, and took out three hundred-year-old chicken blood vines. The hundred-year-old chicken blood vine was very thick, with a diameter of about fifteen or sixteen centimeters and a length of six or seven meters. Su Qing directly divided it into ten sections, each section was sixty to seventy centimeters long.

"Mr. Gong, take a look, is this a hundred-year-old chicken blood vine?" Su Qing placed the three pieces of hundred-year-old chicken blood vine on the counter.

Old Master Gong excitedly took a piece of Millettia reticulata, looked at it carefully, and nodded hurriedly: "Yes, yes, it is indeed a hundred-year-old Millettia reticulata, it is really a hundred-year-old Millettia reticulata."

As he spoke, Mr. Gong looked at Su Qing excitedly: "Girl, I never thought that you could find this treasure."

Su Qing couldn't help but smile and said, "That's good. It's worth it for me to wander around in the mountains for more than a month."

"You are so brave, kid." Old Master Gong sighed, "If you want to pick this century-old chicken blood vine, you definitely can't find it in ordinary places. You can only go into the deep mountains where few people go. You actually went in. Did you encounter any danger?"

"No." Su Qing smiled. Not only did she not encounter any danger, she also gained several younger brothers. Thinking of Ajin and the three big black bears, Su Qing couldn't help but smile.

"You are amazing, kid." Old Master Gong couldn't help but shook his head again: "In the future, don't take risks in the mountains easily. You were lucky this time, but the mountains are full of dangers. You won't be so lucky every time."

"Okay." Su Qing nodded with a smile, and took out the hundred-year-old purple ginseng and handed it to Mr. Gong: "Mr. Gong, thank you for your hard work."

"Haha," Mr. Gong was in a very good mood as he looked at the hundred-year-old chicken blood vine and the hundred-year-old purple salvia miltiorrhiza. In his lifetime, he actually saw these two hundred-year-old things with his own eyes. It was really worth his life: "I will make the medicine for you right now, and you can come and get it the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Gong." Su Qing said with a smile.

"Haha," Old Master Gong rubbed his hands and said with a smile, "Girl, last time we said that you would sell the remaining Millettia reticulata and Salvia miltiorrhiza to me, an old man, when we were making medicine. You still remember, right?"

Su Qing smiled and said, "I remember, old man, I'll do as you say."

"Okay," Mr. Gong was so happy that his eyebrows and beard fluttered when he heard this. He was not short of money, but these precious medicinal materials: "Then come over the day after tomorrow and we will discuss the price."

"Okay." Su Qing nodded with a smile, and took out the snacks she brought for Mr. Gong: "Mr. Gong, these are some special snacks from Chuncheng. I bring them for you to try."

"Okay, then I'll accept it without hesitation. Speaking of which, I haven't eaten these snacks in Chuncheng for a long time." Mr. Gong didn't act pretentiously with Su Qing and accepted the snacks.

After chatting with Mr. Gong for a few more words, Su Qing said goodbye and returned to Lihua Village. When she dared to enter the village, she met Zhao Youcai. Zhao Youcai saw Su Qing and said, "Hey, Su Qing, you're back. There is a letter from the brigade."