Rebirth 1983: The counterattack started from hunting in the mountains

Zhang Yaoyang has some good things in his portable warehouse.

He had stockpiled dozens of kilograms of more valuable herbs; the ordinary ones had long been sold in pharmacies.

As worst came to worst, he opened a medicinal material processing factory, graded and processed the medicinal materials, and distributed them to many places.

So, when the old immortal finished reading the pile of medicinal herbs, he saw a special bamboo basket appear in Zhang Yaoyang's trunk. The herbs in it were the ones he had just mentioned.

He did not intend to use the public power for personal gain, but said seriously: "Little brother, don't worry, I will make these medicines into corresponding drugs. If there are any leftovers, I will definitely not be greedy and will return them all."

Zhang Yaoyang naturally knew what kind of character he had, and said very pertinently: "Old sir, these medicines are just dead things to me, but if you can take them and save more people, it will be a great merit."

"So, since it's given to you, just use it boldly without any worries."

The old doctor standing by was so envious of Zhang Yaoyang's generosity that he almost cried.

If that ginseng king were brought to the market, it would be enough for the old doctor to buy a big villa, and it would be more than enough.

There is no shortage of rich people in Toronto, but there is a shortage of ginseng kings.

Their hundred-year-old ginseng is already a hot commodity and many people are fighting for it.

If the news of the birth of this ginseng king were to spread, it would probably cause shock to many important figures.

Zhang Yaoyang naturally knew the value of this ginseng king.

Back then, he just casually revealed that he had a thousand-year-old ginseng, and a Hong Kong businessman named Yu Dewang became interested in him.

At that time, he asked for 50 yuan, and the other party countered with 10 yuan.

He felt like he was losing out, so he was reluctant to sell it, which caused a lot of trouble.

At the moment, it seems that this ginseng king has to be used more quickly, otherwise, who knows how many people will extend their evil claws to it.

Zhang Yaoyang is not afraid of being targeted by thieves. Anyone who wants to do something bad to him will be killed miserably by him.

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, the old doctor hurried forward and pulled the window, then anxiously asked: "Sir, do you still have any ginseng king? Even if it is a thousand-year-old ginseng, we at Pu'an Hall are willing to pay a high price to buy it."

Zhang Yaoyang smiled at him and said, "You know what, I do have a few ginsengs here, but they are still in the northern forest and will take some time to pick. If you can wait, I can pick them and sell them to you!"

"Hiss...Okay, okay, then it's settled. As long as the price is within 50, we're willing to negotiate."

"Also, if you have other kinds of herbs, we can buy them for a high price..."

The old doctor spoke very sincerely and Zhang Yaoyang agreed readily.

When there are benefits to be gained, the little unpleasantness just now doesn’t matter. Let’s move on from that and we can still be good friends. There is no need to make enemies.

After all, he could just beat someone up and walk away, and he didn't make a living on this street.

But the old doctor is different, this is his foundation.

"Okay, okay. I'll definitely save some good medicine for you in the future."

Zhang Yaoyang really didn't fool this person. He really found several thousand-year-old ginseng in the northern forest.

However, after this ginseng left its native land and grew abroad, it seemed that its medicinal properties were not very strong.

Those that are a thousand years old are at most not much different from those that are a hundred years old.

After all, it's not a scam, everyone is buying and selling freely.

After returning to the old doctor's clinic, he gave Lihua a comprehensive examination, then buried himself in the pharmacy and began to develop a prescription.

The people from the Zhang family accompanied Chen Ergou, fearing that something might happen to them, and that no one would be able to help them.

As for the master and Guo Fenglian, they only stayed in the house for an hour or so symbolically and then went back to the villa by themselves.

Her mother Liu Huifang also specifically told Guo Fenglian to help stew a black chicken, and they would go back later and serve some chicken soup for Lihua to nourish her body.

And Chen Ergou seemed to realize that his health was getting worse and worse, and he was afraid that he would collapse before he could take good care of Lihua.

So I started to make good progress and have a good rest.

After Zhang Yaoyang got him a simple cot, he drove towards the northern forest.

The place they went to this time was the place where they participated in the hunting competition last time. When Zhang Yaoyang was waiting for the traffic light in the city, he actually heard someone whistling at him.

He looked over curiously and found it was a convertible with two men and two women in it, all dressed in bold and avant-garde styles.

"Hey... man, you look familiar. Have we met before somewhere?"

Zhang Yaoyang was amused by their way of chatting people up.

"I'm sorry, I don't know you. The light is green, I'm leaving first! Bye!"

Zhang Yaoyang stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out.

The four people in the convertible grumbled somewhat dissatisfiedly.

"I have seen this person before, but I can't remember who he is for a moment."

"Never mind, let's follow and see."

……

The four bored young men soon caught up with Zhang Yaoyang.

At first, Zhang Yaoyang didn't take it too seriously.

Even after the car left the city, this car was still following his car, honking the horn from time to time, as if trying to attract his attention.

Unfortunately, he was not interested in dealing with this kind of unemployed vagrant and only felt that it was troublesome, so he immediately stepped on the accelerator and distanced himself from the convertible at almost flying speed.

"Oh my God! Is this true? He wants to die, driving so fast!"

"This is not driving a car, this is flying a plane. If you want to get rid of us, there's no need to joke with your life!"

"Humph! The more he ignores us, the more we will fight him. Let's catch up with him!"

……

The four of them also stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and chased Zhang Yaoyang like crazy.

Half an hour later, the four young men saw a car parked on the side of the road, and Zhang Yaoyang was leaning against the car, seemingly waiting for something.

The four of them got out of the car limply, ready to take a breath.

"Why are you driving so fast? Oh my God, I never thought in my life that I would be speeding on the road. It's so exciting!"

Obviously, this trip seemed to have opened up something, making them feel excited about this behavior.

"You should be thankful. If you had driven any further, you would have been the ones to die."

Zhang Yaoyang pointed to a cliff not far away and asked them to go and see the result for themselves.

A few people didn't understand what was going on, but they still bravely went to see it.

As a result, a bloody scene was seen.

Several people were lying on the ground covered in blood, their heads and bodies separated. Next to them was a smashed car with only its frame left.

Several people couldn't stand the stimulation and started vomiting on the spot.