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The three carts of persimmon trees brought back by Luo Meng were planted halfway up the mountain. Of course, when they were first planted, the water from the spiritual spring was not less. The spirit spring water has been poured over and over again, and if the spirit spring water is poured down, among other things, the survival rate will definitely not be a problem.

When this batch of persimmons come out next year, Luo Meng plans to sell them to Yang Cunbo and the others. Rare things are more expensive. No matter how good the Huojing persimmons are, it will not be so easy to sell them locally if such a large number of persimmons are planted. of.

"Luo Meng, don't rush away, let me tell you something." At noon that day, Luo Meng had just returned to Niuwangzhuang from the town, so he came to him after divination.

"Yo, Master Bu is back?" Bu Yigua went out again a few days ago, this little old man had to go out if he had something to do, and no one knew what he was doing.

"Have you sold that chicken spirit of yours?" Bu Yigua came over and asked him.

"What are you doing?" The old liar did have a few prescriptions for bruises and snake medicine, but he didn't seem to know much about medicine. Why did he ask Ji Ling?This thing is not like stewing ginseng and deer antler, which can be used to replenish the body.

"Let's go while we're talking." Bu Yigua was quite mysterious, and he pulled Romon's arm with his fat hand, pulling him away.

"You guys go back to eat first, don't wait for me." Romon hurriedly turned his head and said to Xiao Shulin and Houwazi.

"Oh." Xiao Shulin responded, slammed the driver's door, and carried the monkey boy out of the back seat, bumped it up and down, and threw it on his shoulder, making the monkey boy grinning happily , this child has lived with monkeys for too long, some habits are different from ordinary people, and he doesn't giggle like other children.

"What's the matter? It's still so mysterious." Luo Meng was dragged by Bu Yigua and walked straight up the hill. At this moment, almost all the workers in the field went back to the courtyard for dinner, and there was no one on the hill. Bu Yigua, an old liar, looks chubby and full of fat, but he actually has strength in his hands.

"I just came back this morning, and I heard about the chicken spirit, what are you going to do?" Bu Yigua asked Luo Meng after he brought him to an open hillside.

"Why? Master Bu, do you have a way?" Luo Meng asked without answering.

"I have no way out, let me ask a question? Come on, just tell me how much you plan to sell it for?" Bu Yigua has always disliked smart people, so it's not easy to fool around. It's too difficult to earn their money, and dealing with them is too tiring and brain-intensive. , How good it is to be like Luo Zhifang and Xiao Shulin, so worry-free.

"Master Bu, aren't you embarrassing me? I don't know what kind of thing that chicken spirit is, how can you ask for a price?" Judging by Bu Yigua's attitude, that thing is probably a treasure, but the more precious it is, the more precious it is. For something, the more the price is not given, can Romon say this easily?

"Master Bu, how much do you think this thing is worth?" Luo Meng asked Bu Yigua back.

"How do I know? I'm just helping people to ask, forget it, just talk about it yourself when the time comes, are you sure you want to sell this thing?" Bu Yigua said.

"Sure, why are you not sure?" He didn't dare to eat this stuff casually, so why keep it?

"That's fine, I understand, my master will be here tomorrow night." Bu Yigua said.

"Your master?" Luo Meng was also taken aback. He didn't know why, but he never thought that there would be a master in Bu Yigua.

"Yes, it's okay to take him directly to your house when the time comes, right?"

"No problem, tomorrow night, I'll just wait."

"Also, don't spread the word about the chicken spirit, you kid, it's no good." Anyway, it was an acquaintance. Bu Yigua now eats and lives in Niuwangzhuang. Give Romon a piece of advice.

"I'm not willing to publicize this. The fat man slaughtered the chicken. When I came back, everyone was watching." Luo Meng was wronged.

"Anyway, that's what I said, as long as you know in your own mind, as for whether the things are good or not, I'll have to come and see my master when the time comes to know." Bu Yigua said.

"Your master is an old man, so what, you won't make our juniors suffer?" Luo Meng laughed.

"That depends on whether he likes you or not." Bu Yigua also smiled, and went down the mountain without looking back.

Looking at the back of Bu Yigua leaving, Luo Meng couldn't help scratching his forehead. It seems that it is still necessary to please the old liar's master. Maybe the old man will be happy when the time comes and he will wave his hand. The price of chicken spirits has doubled.

At around [-]:[-] the next night, the divination master came as expected. This old man was thin and short, and his facial features tended to be closer to rodents. Seeing him, Luo Meng couldn't help but think of their Huang Daxian .

"This is old Mr. Bai, I've admired him for a long time!" In order to make the old man look good to him, Romon also acted very enthusiastically.

"Jiuyang? Are you kidding me again?" Old Mr. Bai glanced at Bu Yigua and asked angrily.

"Where? I'm just being polite to you." Bu Yigua smiled.

"Why are you being polite? I heard that you got a few chicken spirits this time, show them to the old man." Mr. Bai seems to be in a bad mood at the moment.

"Success." Romon didn't make fun of himself any more, and since people didn't like that, he stopped being enthusiastic, and directly took the chicken gizzard that they had taken upstairs from the fireplace in advance. come over.

"This idiot!" As soon as Romon turned around, Mr. Bai took out his Ai Fan and took a look. He didn't know what he saw, and he was so angry that he swears.

"..." Luo Meng and Xiao Shulin looked at each other in blank dismay, and Bu Yigua had a normal expression on his face, obviously he was used to it.

"His grandma is a bear! How dare you talk about traditional Chinese medicine with me even if you don't understand anything?" It made him get angry again.

"I'll do it." Xiao Shulin couldn't help asking, seeing that he was struggling.

"Do you know how to swear?" Old Mr. Bai asked him.

"Yes." In this regard, Xiao Shulin is quite confident. Under the influence of Boss Xiao and his cronies since he was a child, this guy has learned a lot from what he has heard and seen.

"Curse me to death." Mr. Bai said and put the phone into Xiao Shulin's hand.

Xiao Shulin pulled his trouser legs, squatted on the sofa barefoot, brewed his emotions for a while, and then started typing...

"Oh! That's a good sentence! Hahahaha!"

"Yes! That's it, scold him to death!"

"Hey hey, good boy!"

"..."

"Then she ran away." Twenty minutes later, Xiao Shulin returned the phone to Mr. Bai.

"Good job!" Old Mr. Bai patted Xiao Shulin's shoulder in a happy mood, and talked to him in a friendly manner: "I heard that you are practicing kung fu with Xiao Bu? Oh, the young man is really good. I recognize this disciple! Good job!" Lian, in the future, you will be appointed to be more promising than your master, old man, I am optimistic about you!"

"Mr. Bai, let's take a look at the chicken spirit now?" Romon struck while the iron was hot.

"Hey, okay, let's take a look at the chicken spirit, look at me, I almost forgot the business, oops, I was so angry just now, I don't know where the little hairy boy came from, we are talking about medicine, just rushed up A swearing, the old man almost pissed me to death, oh, it's better now, I feel refreshed!" Once Mr. Bai was happy, he started to talk more.

Luo Meng used scissors to cut the thin thread that sewed the chicken gizzards. The weather is dry these days, and the chicken gizzards used to store chicken spirits are almost dry. The granular objects came into everyone's eyes.

"This..." Seeing something, the originally happy expression on Mr. Bai's face immediately became serious.

"How is it?" Romon asked him.

"Let me see..." Mr. Bai first picked up a chicken spirit and put it in front of his eyes for a look, then leaned forward and smelled it, then picked up the pair of scissors that Romon used just now and scratched at the chicken spirit After a moment, he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked it, frowning tightly, savoring it carefully.

"How?" Bu Yigua saw that his master was so serious, and knew that these chicken spirits were probably really good things this time.

"Hmm..." Old Mr. Bai let out a long breath, as if he was a little embarrassed, he asked Romon, "How much do you plan to sell these few things?"

"I don't understand either, what do you think?" Romon really didn't understand, how many people in the world understand this stuff?

"Good medicine! It can save people's lives at critical times, so it is priceless." This old Mr. Bai is much more reliable than a divination, and he directly gave Luo Meng a thorough understanding.

"What diseases can be cured?" Romon asked curiously.

"There are some prescriptions handed down by my ancestors, and some of them have the taste of chicken spirit. It's a pity that my father's generation, as well as my grandfather's and great-grandfather's generations, didn't have the chance to see the real chicken spirit. It was abandoned, and the medicine has not been really formulated. Most of the prescriptions are used to detoxify and get rid of malignant sores. It is a long story to say what kind of disease it is specifically aimed at. , can’t be explained clearly in a few words.” Old Mr. Bai said after taking a sip of tea.

"Evil sores?" When Luo Meng heard these two words, an idea flashed in his mind.

"That's right, you have a good brain. The nasty sores we're talking about do include some of the tumors that Western medicine calls now." Mr. Bai smiled, took another sip of tea, and said, "This tea is really good. very."

Luo Meng also smiled when he heard this, thinking that the tea made from spiritual spring water would be bad?The old man's mouth is very tricky.

"How is it? Are you willing to sell it?" After a while, Mr. Bai asked Romon again.

"Why don't you give up, the old man guesses how much consultation fee you can earn back with these three chicken spirits, just give me half of the amount." Since the old man told him the use of the chicken spirits without reservation Having said that, it is natural for Romon not to act too preoccupied.

"Fresh!" The old gentleman praised, and then said: "But this matter is unpredictable, if we meet rich people, we will charge more, and if we meet poor people, we will charge less." , How about this, I will give you 60 first, and if we make more money by then, I will give you half of it, how about it?"

"Success." Luo Meng agreed straight away, 60 is not a lot, the chicken spirit in their family is a bit light after all.

"Hey, give me a bank account number, and I'll transfer the money to you now." Mr. Bai took out his mobile phone as he said, "By the way, my mobile phone can only transfer 50 yuan a day at most. Then use the bank card to transfer [-] yuan to you."

"It's okay." Luo Meng wasn't worried that he would rely on his own 10 yuan. If not, he could still ask for a divination. Isn't this old man his master?

Luo Meng took out the bank card from his wallet, put it on the coffee table and pushed it in front of Mr. Bai, but the old man turned his face to the phone screen: "His grandma is a bear! That shitty forum just blocked my account." !"

"..." Xiao Shulin touched his nose, silently turned his face to the side, and concentrated on looking at the dark hearth of his fireplace.