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

"Hello, Comrade Fang, what can I do for you?" Su Qing asked politely.

"I do have something I want to ask you." Fang Lutian smiled amiably at Su Qing and said, "Just now when I was at Hongji Hall, I saw you were about to sell a ginseng. I wonder if you sold that ginseng?"

Hearing Fang Lutian's words, Su Qing frowned slightly.

Fang Lutian said hurriedly: "Oh, please don't misunderstand me, I don't mean anything else. I just want to say that I also need a ginseng of good age. If you haven't sold it yet, I'm willing to buy it. The price is negotiable."

Fang Lutian lowered his voice for the last two sentences. After all, free buying and selling was not allowed at that time.

Su Qing understood what Fang Lutian meant, and said to him a little embarrassedly: "Sorry, Hongjitang has already accepted it."

"Is that so?" Fang Lutian knew in his heart that it would be unreasonable for Mr. Gong not to accept such a rare ginseng. Although he knew it in his heart, he still felt a little disappointed when Su Qing said it. After all, his young master had been in a car accident with the third master and the third mistress. Although he survived by chance, in addition to injured legs, he also had some problems with his internal organs. Every winter, he would cough severely.

They had consulted many doctors, and they all said that they had to take the best wild ginseng to nourish the body, otherwise it would shorten their lifespan. But in this day and age, where could they find so much good wild ginseng? Even if they had money, they had nowhere to buy it. Even after coming here, their people went into the mountains several times to look for it, but couldn't find it.

"If there's nothing else, I'll take my leave." Su Qing nodded at Fang Lutian and prepared to leave.

"Hey, please wait a moment, young lady." Fang Lutian took two steps forward and said, "Excuse me, did you pick that wild ginseng in the mountains yourself?"

"Yes." Su Qing nodded lightly.

Seeing Su Qing say this, Fang Lutian showed some joy on his face. He took out a business card and handed it to Su Qing, saying, "Miss, it's like this. I really need aged wild ginseng. If you still have or can collect wild ginseng of this quality in the future, I hope you will consider me. This is my business card with my phone number and address. If you have any more aged wild ginseng, I hope you can give it up. Don't worry, the price is negotiable. I will pay more than what Mr. Gong pays, not less."

Su Qing looked at the business card. It was very simple, with just the name, phone number and address, and the address was in Xiyuan County.

"Okay, I don't have it at the moment. If I see it again in the future, I will consider contacting you." Su Qing nodded to Fang Lutian.

"Great." Seeing Su Qing agreed, Fang Lutian was overjoyed and asked hurriedly, "I don't know how to address you, young lady."

"My surname is Su."

"Okay, Miss Su, I'll wait for your good news."

"it is good."

Watching Su Qing walk away, Fang Lutian turned around and looked in the direction of Hongjitang, sighed in his heart, and turned and left.

"Uncle Tian, ​​you're here." The man with a crew cut who opened the door saw Fang Lutian and said with a smile.

Fang Lutian nodded and asked in a low voice: "A Feng, how has the young master been these two days?"

Xiao Feng looked in the direction of the bedroom and whispered, "Since he had a fever a few days ago, he has been coughing from time to time these days. Uncle Tian, ​​this year the young master started coughing earlier than in previous years. There is not much wild ginseng left at home. I wonder if Mr. Gong is doing well..."

Fang Lutian shook his head and sighed.

Xiao Feng looked a little lonely and muttered, "Why are the grudges of the older generation being blamed on the young master? The young master didn't provoke him. Besides, the young master and the old house..."

"Okay, stop talking. Remember, don't complain in front of the young master anymore. Do you understand?" Fang Lutian warned.

"Oh, I know, Uncle Tian, ​​I didn't say that in front of the young master." Xiao Feng nodded quickly.

"Okay, go ahead and do your work. I'll go check on the young master."

"Well, the young master is probably awake now, and reading."

"it is good."

An Zhihan half leaned on the bed, quietly reading the book in his hand, coughing lightly from time to time. When he heard the sound of the door being pushed open, he looked up and saw Fang Lutian, and smiled, "Uncle Tian, ​​you are here."

"Well, Zhihan, have you felt better these two days?" Fang Lutian asked with a smile as he sat beside the bed, "Why don't we go to the hospital again?"

"It's okay, just a cold, don't worry." An Zhihan didn't care much about it: "It's not a big deal, it will be fine in a few days."

"But……"

"It's okay." An Zhihan smiled faintly, looked at Fang Lutian's tightly pursed lips, and asked: "Uncle Tian, ​​have you gone to see Mr. Gong?"

"Ah, young master, I..." Hearing An Zhihan's question, Fang Lutian's heart tightened, and even changed his address, and then hurriedly smiled and said, "No."

"No?" An Zhihan raised his eyebrows slightly, put the book in his hand aside, and said to Fang Lutian with a smile: "Uncle Tian, ​​the scent of medicine on your body has not dissipated yet."

Fang Lutian shook his head and smiled, "I really can't hide anything from you. Indeed, I went to see Mr. Gong today."

"Then, Mr. Gong kicked you out of Hongji Hall?"

Fang Lutian sighed and nodded silently.

An Zhihan smiled and said, "Don't go to see Mr. Gong anymore. He won't agree to treat me."

"But he is a doctor."

“Even a miracle doctor has three chances to save and three times to not save. Besides, my grandfather was really too ruthless back then. If I were Mr. Gong, I would be generous enough to ignore his descendants.” An Zhihan said with a smile.

"Hey, Zhihan, I understand what you said." Fang Lutian nodded: "I'll ask around to see if there are other famous doctors."

"Let's just take it as it comes. Didn't the doctor say that everything will be fine if you take good care of yourself? You see, I'm listening to you now. You don't have to worry." An Zhihan chuckled.

Fang Lutian nodded slightly, feeling a little regretful. He should have asked Miss Su where she lived. What if she had ginseng but still sent it to Hongjitang? He should have asked for the address and visited her from time to time.

"Okay, don't worry. Please tell Xiao Feng that I want to eat something light tonight. By the way, the mushrooms that Ah Cheng sent over last time are pretty good. If there are any left, make some more."

"Okay." Fang Lutian said with a smile, "I'll talk to Ah Cheng later and ask him to pick some more mushrooms."

"Okay, Uncle Tian, ​​you can do whatever you want."

An Zhihan smiled and said, he didn't know if it was his illusion, but he had eaten mushrooms twice in the past few days. After each meal, the stuffiness in his chest seemed to be relieved a little. Although it was only temporary, it made him feel less uncomfortable temporarily.