Chapter 143 Let’s keep the jar, at least it’s from the Ming Dynasty
Zhang Ming looked into the porcelain altar, saw sliced ginseng slices that were the size of a palm, and was stunned.
Damn it!
Six hundred million!
It was stewed like this!
Thousand-year-old medicine!
Distressed!
Lv Ying felt dumbfounded, tears streaming down her face.
This is so **** rich!
She can think of a hundred ways to use such a precious thing.
However, Chen Yun used the one hundred and first method, which is to eat.
"Hey, why are you crying?"
Chen Yun looked at Lu Ying next to her, and saw that her tears seemed to be unstoppable, and he was stunned.
Didn't he just boil a thousand-year-old ginseng, so that he couldn't cry.
At that moment, Chen Yun beckoned, "Okay, since we are guests, let's eat together."
"Jingyi, go ask them to bring some chairs."
When Zhang Ming heard this, his whole body became excited. What is this? This is a thousand-year-old ginseng and black chicken soup!
According to the legend, Zhang Guolao, one of the Eight Immortals, ate a thousand-year-old Polygonum multiflorum in front of the temple, and took the donkey directly to heaven. Ben Yufeng.
However, this idea only lingered in his mind for a while. After all, he studied Chinese medicine, not metaphysics.
After sitting down, Zhou Jingyi first filled a bowl full for Chen Yun, then passed it in front of him, and then distributed it in a clockwise direction.
It was assigned to Zhang Ming and others, and they quickly took it over, their eyes full of gratitude.
"Come, come, don't let it get cold, try it quickly."
Chen Yun picked up the bowl and took a sip, a warm current flooded his whole body.
good!
The taste is also a must!
Beside, Lu Ying looked at the thousand-year-old ginseng and black chicken soup, her eyes turned green. This is the soup made by 600 million old ginseng.
Her bowl may be worth a Bugatti Veyron...
Thinking of this, she burst into tears.
The whole person turned into a man of tears, startling Chen Yun next to him.
"Brother Lu, what's wrong with Lingmei?"
"The problem of being poor." Lu Jun glanced at Lu Ying, "It's okay, everyone don't care about her, she just can't see that others are richer than her, as long as she feels that she is not as rich as others, she will feel ashamed and flustered."
Lu Ying: "..."
You... your analysis is pretty good.
Lu Jun came over and whispered: "Look at you, you are crying like this, how can you drink soup, how about I help you drink it."
"Don't even think about it!" Lu Ying bit her lip, wiped away her tears, looked at Lu Jun vigilantly, picked up the bowl, and drank it down.
A pair of eyes widened suddenly, and Lu Ying felt as if a ball of fire exploded in her body!
It feels so good...
After a while, everyone was leaning on the backrests, their faces flushed with red.
After a meal, after eating and drinking, Lu Jun looked at the thousand-year-old ginseng waste in the jar, and then looked at Chen Yun, "Brother Chen, can these things be parted? I will buy them for 100 million."
Although it is used to stew soup, the waste of these thousand-year-old ginseng is much better than the hundred-year-old ginseng.
Chen Yun took a look. Chen Yun didn't intend to reuse those scraps at all, so he waved his hand, "No need, you just take them away."
"This... thank you very much." Lu Jun hugged the porcelain jar, but Chen Yun coughed, "Brother Lu, let's keep the jar. This thing is from the Ming Dynasty, and I used it to keep the store. Although it is only tens of millions, it is still considered a cultural relic after all.”
Ming Dynasty...
It’s only tens of millions...
Fog Grass!
Lu Jun was stunned, not to mention Lu Ying, who couldn't stop crying.
Not so proud!
Thousand-year-old ginseng, stewed soup!
The pot containing the soup is still from the Ming Dynasty!
The next moment, a stream of heat rushed out of Lu Ying's nose.
"Brother!" Lu Ying yelled, and Lu Jun saw that nosebleeds rushed out of her nose, which shocked him immediately.
Zhang Ming quickly raised her neck and slapped her forehead with cold water.
Chen Yun smiled at the side, the soup made by thousand-year-old ginseng! How can ordinary people be able to bear it!
If Mengmeng and Xiaoxue hadn't drank Tianlingshui before, he wouldn't have dared to give them to drink.
After the crowd quarreled for a while, Lu Jun took the waste and was about to leave. Before leaving, he turned his head and looked at Chen Yun, "Brother Chen, my Lu family is in the south of the Yangtze River. I dare not say first or second, but I still have some strength. If you go to Jiangnan, you must contact me and let me do my best as a landlord."
"I want to, brother Chen Yun, I will definitely come when I have time." Lu Ying also said to Chen Yun from the side.
"Okay." Chen Yun nodded. The pair of brothers and sisters are quite interesting. As for the Lu family, he doesn't know the situation in Jiangnan, so he hasn't heard of it, but it seems that the Lu family's reputation in Jiangnan should not be small.
After going downstairs, the two boarded the Bentley Continental, then left, and then a Maybach drove over.
Getting out of the car, Chen Yun looked at the person who was coming, and it was none other than Marco.
"Come on, what's the matter?"
"Chen Dong, it's not a big deal." Ma Ke smiled, "In Shien City, Jiangbei, there was a biotechnology conference recently. Now, all the dignitaries and dignitaries in Jiangbei know the Tianlingshui in your hand, and they all want to invite you Go to the conference, and I have reserved a special time for you to give a brief explanation."
"The dignitaries at Shi En want to get acquainted with you. They called me a few times today. Please come over. However, considering your situation, I didn't give them an accurate reply."
"Biotechnology Conference?" Zhang Ming, who was next to him, was also taken aback when he heard the conversation, and then said, "I was also invited to participate, little genius doctor, you must go and see, this time the scale of the Biotechnology Conference is bigger than before. It’s much bigger, I heard that not only the top teams in China are invited, but also some international ruthless characters.”
"Every conference will be attended by rich people from home or abroad. After all, some capital investment is also biased towards this aspect." Zhang Ming said, his face was full of excitement. Colleagues, what an honor that is!
However, the next moment, Zhang Ming rolled his eyes, as if he had missed some important information.
He recalled Marco's words again, his eyes widened suddenly, almost popping out, he looked at Chen Yun, "Little genius doctor! Tianling water came from your hands?!"
"That's right." Chen Yun didn't shy away from it, but let Zhang Ming petrify on the spot. He had heard of such a big name as Tianlingshui more than once or twice, but he never had a chance to taste it. Unexpectedly, this day, Lingshui It turned out to be from the hands of the little genius doctor!
No wonder, no wonder there is such a magical effect!
Here, Chen Yun ignored Zhang Ming's surprise.
Biotechnology.
Chen Yun thought for a while, those hybrid rice, cloned animals, and all kinds of synthetic hormones and genetically modified, should be considered as the ranks of biotechnology, then this should be regarded as a big event.
"This time, who will Huaxia send to participate?" Chen Yun was rarely interested.
"According to the news I got, the hybrid rice team, the artemisinin team, and several bioscience laboratories in my country will come to communicate."
Chen Yun nodded, now there will be an extra pack of chlorella in his hand. In this case, mass production is a matter of time, so it is better to create a wave first.
At present, Tianlingshui is only giving priority to supplying Jiangcheng and Yanwei in batches, and the market will also be opened later.
"Okay, you can arrange it, Marco."
"Okay Mr. Chen."
(end of this chapter)