Chapter 4

Zhang Ye went home hungry and took out a few overnight buns from the old refrigerator. He bit them fiercely and his heart was bleeding.

My fried rice with eggs, my fried rice with eggs, my

Nevertheless, Zhang Ye is very happy.

He knew chef Bai's habit. He never tasted other people's food for a second time, not to mention eating all his own food like today.

You can cook yourself.

Zhang Ye firmly believes that he can change his life as long as he has the inheritance of the ancient book of Zhetian and the master of liantian.

But Who is the person in the coffin in the dream? What does it have to do with me? Why do I suddenly have such a dream?

Zhang Ye pondered for a long time, even though he often read extensively in a Book station when he was free, he never saw such a strange plot.

Forget it!

Is it a blessing or a disaster? I can't avoid it. Damn, I'm poor and I'm afraid you'll wear shoes even if I'm barefoot?

He shook his head, took a shower in the bathroom, changed his clean clothes, and went out with only a few hundred yuan left in his pocket.

Today is Wenwen's birthday, but I promised to give her a birthday present. Now I still have some time. I just went out to choose a birthday present for her.

But what's the best choice?

If you want to talk about ordinary friends, it doesn't matter if you send a doll. But Wenwen is the only granddaughter of granddad sun. Although we can't get along with each other in the past two years, he has already regarded Wenwen as his sister.

By the way, isn't Wenwen going to take the college entrance examination soon, or I'll give her an admission notice from Tsinghua University and Peking University.

With a smile, Zhang Ye finally knew what he had sent, and went straight to the herbal medicine market by bus.

What he wants to prepare for sun Wenwen is an ancient medicine recorded in the inheritance, named Tianqing Dihua, which can improve people's utilization of the brain and make them extremely intelligent.

Wenwen is about to take the college entrance examination. There is nothing more appropriate than this gift.

As soon as Zhang Ye stepped into the herbal medicine market, he immediately smelled the strong fragrance of the medicine and couldn't help laughing.

Although he has been in Nanjiang city for several years, he has never been to this place. He just takes this opportunity to take a stroll and make some preparations in advance for his future medication.

It's still more than 10 a.m. now, and the herbal medicine market is not very busy. Many businesses have just opened their business, waiting lazily for customers to come.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a farmer, holding a box in his hand, nervously walked into a shop.

On the plaque of this shop, there are three words "Jishitang". The space inside is very large, and the decoration is also antique. It looks very powerful.

Zhang Ye took a look and thought that he should be able to buy the medicinal materials he needed. He also followed him.

The middle-aged man dressed as a farmer was saying to his boss, "boss, do you accept ginseng here?"

The man in the counter glanced at the farmer, his eyes flashed a trace of disdain, and said faintly: "take it, do you have ginseng of last year? Let's take a look at it first. If it's three years or two, it's OK. "

"I've been here for more than 20 years. It's from my family." The farmer said at once and opened the box he was holding on the counter.

Zhang Ye also came over and looked at the things in the box with great interest.

The ginseng in the box is about half a foot long. It seems that it has been aged for some years, but it is very dry. It is more like ginger that has lost its moisture.

What's more, the ginseng is also entangled with some thin thread like weeds, which makes it dirty and looks very bad.

The counter man glanced contemptuously and immediately held his shoulder and sneered: "how dare you sell this thing to our Jishitang? You're crazy about money. "

"But this is an old ginseng for more than 20 years. Don't you want it?" The farmers suddenly became anxious.

"So what about Laoshen? You're so rotten. It's just like a broken radish. Take it away. Don't delay our business." Man, if you're impatient, you're going to drive.

"I, I beg you, you can buy this. Two thousand yuan is OK. Two thousand yuan is enough for me." The farmer begged.

After hearing this, the counter man laughed and said contemptuously, "you are really crazy. Do you want to sell for 2000 yuan? Even if you give me 20 yuan, I don't think it takes up space. Get out of here, or I'll call the security guard. "

"This What can I do? " The farmer stamped his feet in a hurry. It seems that there is something urgent to use money.

Listening to the shrill voice of the counter man, Zhang Ye frowned and said, "if you don't want to talk like this, don't do it. Don't you know how to make money by making peace?"

The clerk at the counter shrunk his neck when he said that Zhang Ye was also poor. He shook his face again and said with a sneer, "where did you come from? This is Jishitang. How can I talk to you?""Is Jishitang great?"

"You..."

Zhang Ye sneered and turned to look at the things in the box. His eyebrows moved slightly and his mouth began to smile: "uncle, can you show me this thing?"

"You?" The farmer turned around and saw Zhang Ye dressed up as an ordinary man. He hesitated and said, "do you want to buy my old ginseng?"

Zhang Ye nodded and said with a smile, "if I'm sure it's good, I'll buy it."

"That's great. You can see that you must buy it. I'm waiting for the money to be in urgent need."

The farmer happily pushed the box to Zhang Ye.

"Oh! I'm really rich these days. I think I can buy a lot of old ginseng. It's funny. " The man was holding his shoulder and sneering.

Zhang Ye is too lazy to pay attention to him. Instead, he focuses on the old ginseng, or rather on the weeds that entangle it.

No!

This ginseng is definitely not 20 years old, but at least 50 years old, and those weeds

Ha ha, I'm so lucky to meet the legendary Gracilaria.

This thing is parasitic on ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum, a tonic herb, and lives by absorbing their nutrients. That's why this old ginseng has grown like this. It has been more than 50 years, but its appearance is so bad.

Zhang Ye is overjoyed. The main ingredient of Tianqing Dihua he wants to prepare for sun Wenwen is shrimp whisker grass, but if you use Eulaliopsis, the effect will be better.

There are so many Gracilaria in the box. Sun Wenwen can't use so many of her ancient medicines. She can also use them when she reaches eight and nine grades the day after tomorrow.

"Uncle, I want you. But I don't have that much money right now. Can you wait for me for a few days? " Zhang Ye asked a little uneasily.

"How many more days?" The old farmer hesitated, shook his head and said, "little brother, it's not that I don't agree with you, but this money is used by me to treat my daughter-in-law. I can't wait."

Cure!

Zhang Ye's eyes lit up.