Jiang Shi is a nouveau riche. Ten years ago, he still set up a stall on the roadside. Later, he made a fortune with courage. Now he begins to make some money.
"He Yan, your father and I are also good friends, and you and Wenjing are classmates. Your uncle welcomes you to play at home. You're welcome," said Jiang Shi.
He Yan smiled politely. Then he looked at the time. Ten minutes had passed. He didn't know how Lin Wushuang was progressing.
Jiang Shi said, "but this Sunday, you should go back to school. Why are you here?"
"To tell you the truth, I suddenly came to visit. There was really something I wanted to ask Uncle Jiang for help." He Yan said in the words he had thought up before, "I don't know if Uncle knows what we met on foot yesterday."
"Ah, I know. Wen Jing cried with me when she came back and said there were big bears in the mountains. It's really terrible." Jiang Shi said, "He Yan, it's said that you organized the hike. You should pay attention to it in the future."
"Yes, it's a great blow to me, and Qiu Ge was injured yesterday. Now he is in danger in the hospital. I heard that uncle Jiang bought a ten thousand year old ginseng last year. I don't know if Uncle Jiang can give it up and sell it to me?" He Yan suggested.
As soon as Jiang Shi heard this, he sighed, "Qiu Ge is hurt? Hey, it's really sad. But it's not that my uncle doesn't give you this ten thousand year ginseng, but it's just that my son has taken it to propose marriage to his future daughter-in-law. Uncle, I can't help."
Oh, it's all excuses.
Jiang Wenjing said it was her dowry before, but now it has become Jiang Shaohui's bride price.
He Yan deliberately said, "I've heard that ginseng for ten thousand years is an excellent thing that can bring people back to life. I hope my uncle can help. I don't need all ginseng, just one whisker."
When Jiang Shi bought this ginseng, he knew its medicinal value. If it is so small, each root is precious.
How could he give up?
"He Yan, my uncle is really helpless. Don't embarrass my uncle."
Seeing this, he Yan didn't want to stay here any longer, mainly because he didn't want to look at Jiang Shi's face. He looked at the time for 20 minutes.
Ten minutes left. Hold on.
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Second floor, study.
Lin Wushuang takes the copied USB flash drive off the computer, and then quickly turns his eyes to the safe next to him.
Took out the phosphor already prepared and sprinkled it on the password lock.
Under the irradiation of the fluorescent pen, the fingerprint print on the password lock will come out. Then take out the transparent tape, dip the fingerprint down, and quickly put it on the fingerprint button of the password lock.
Ding Dong.
The password lock is open.
There is a lot of cash in it. Doesn't this company like to deposit money in the bank?
Lin Wushuang turned inside with gloves and finally found the wooden box pressed by the money. Looking at the size, it should contain ginseng.
She quickly opened it. Sure enough, it was ginseng.
However, she could not judge whether the ginseng was a spiritual plant, so she took three whiskers casually, quickly put the ginseng back in place, closed the safe and turned off the computer.
When I withdrew from the study, I heard a burst of footsteps.
Lin Wushuang turned and hid in the toilet next to his study.
That's the villa. Well, every room has a toilet.
"What about the fat girl who wiped the outer wall just now?" the voice was Jiang Shaohui who met Lin Wushuang face to face just now.
Followed by the housekeeper, "I don't know where I went at this time?"
Jiang Shaohui said coldly, "I don't know. The property sent someone to clean the glass today. Have you confirmed with the property?"
The housekeeper said in a trembling voice, "no, No."
Jiang Shaohui said angrily, "no, you let people in? Don't hurry to find them."
The housekeeper was sweating, "yes, I'm going."
Jiang Shaohui entered the study alone, looked around, walked to the safe for the first time, pressed the secret button and checked the contents.
There is no shortage.
Does he think too much?
……
"Since uncle Jiang can't do anything, the younger generation won't bother. I'll go first." He Yan really doesn't want to wait any longer. As soon as the time comes, he immediately says goodbye to Jiang Shi.
Jiang Shi stood up and gave it away. "I hope you can understand my uncle. My uncle also hopes Qiuge will be fine."
"Thank you, uncle. Don't send it. My car is outside." He Yan mercilessly refused Jiang Shi, and then left quickly.
After he Yan left, Jiang Shaohui came down from upstairs and asked Jiang Shi, "isn't it just a ginseng? What about giving it to others?"
"Why should I give it to him? He has no business relationship with our Chiang family. I don't need to please the young master of he family. Besides, I won't refuse him simply because he Yan is nice to Wen Jing."
"Besides, even he Yan likes this ginseng, which shows its value. It's not easy for your father to enjoy a rich life. It's not a few years now. I'm still waiting to live on this ginseng."
……
He Yan angrily came out of Jiang's house and fiercely pulled the door, facing Lin Wushuang with four eyes.
"Huh? You're all out?" He Yan was surprised.
Lin Wushuang pulled him on the bus quickly, "the driver drives."
As soon as he Yan sat down, the driver frantically stepped on the accelerator, as if he were fleeing the crime scene.
He Yan asked expectantly, "did you succeed?"
"Hmm!" Lin Wushuang took out a ginseng beard and gave it to He Yan. "Do you have blood on you? Try it?"
"OK!" He Yan carefully took over the ginseng beard in Lin Wushuang's hand and was nervous. This is the last hope. If the three million ginseng of the Jiang family is useless, he really doesn't know where to find it.
So that he Yan's hands were shaking when he tested the blood.
A ginseng beard is a little thicker than hair. I'm afraid I can't find it on the ground.
A drop of blood trickled slowly from the needle tube. At the moment of touching the ginseng beard, the blood disappeared completely.
"This!"
He Yan, frightened by this scene, excitedly asked Lin Wushuang, "this, this is the spirit plant bred by the spirit of heaven and earth said by the old immortal?"
Lin Wushuang also breathed a sigh of relief. "Yes, that's right. Only such spiritual plants can absorb human blood. You have tested so many people's Ginseng Ganoderma lucidum today. You should be able to distinguish the difference at a glance."
It's really different. When you meet ordinary ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, blood will slowly fall from them.
And this one, like a mouth, swallowed the drop of blood in one bite.
He began to believe in Lin Wushuang and the so-called old fairy.
Since modern science cannot cure diseases, it can only be handed over to our ancestors. Otherwise, in ancient times, Ganoderma lucidum and ginseng will not become rare and important medicinal materials.