Sun Linguo struggled to get up, bowed to Qin Yunhua, and handed over a big red envelope with both hands.

"I'm tired of old Qin, please be sure to accept it. ”

Qin Yunhua pushed the red envelope away and said softly: "It's not necessary. ”

"I didn't help, let's get your business out first. ”

Sun Linguo wiped the old tears from the corners of his eyes, nodded gloomily, went out with his bag and lost his soul, and kept shaking his head and sighing.

Qin Yunhua also shook his head, looked at the stamps on the two letterheads, and muttered to himself.

"Dare to shine the sun and the moon!"

"I haven't heard anyone talk about it. ”

Suddenly, Qin Yunhua remembered something, and looked up again, but he didn't see Jin Feng.

took out the transfer contract signed by Jin Feng again, and drew with his right index finger in mid-air, panting from time to time, and exclaiming.

"Good words, really good words......"

"I haven't seen such a good word in many years. ”

Jin Feng had already left Shaozhuang with 38,000 yuan, and he had already made up his mind to get his body in order first.

My body is so poor that if I want to recover from it in March or May, the only way is to use dietary supplements.

After recording thousands of recipes in his mind, Jin Feng chose one that could improve his physical fitness in the shortest possible time.

This is the first step.

I rode a scooter to the Third Ring International Trade City, which is the largest wholesale market for medicinal materials in the province and the largest professional market for medicinal materials in the country.

The herbs taken from the source are definitely cheaper than those taken in the pharmacy, and they are much cheaper.

The 200,000-square-meter market is crowded with people, and now it is the season of Cordyceps market, and the well-known Chinese medicine halls and the company's most professional medicinal herbs from all over the country, including Hong Kong Island, Treasure Island and Ao Island, are all gathered here to buy on a large scale.

Since the industrial revolution, the global pollution has become increasingly heavy and has long been overwhelmed.

And the quintessence of Chinese medicine is also declining.

The biggest reason is the shortage of Chinese medicinal materials and the lack of quality.

Although each big pharmaceutical company has established its own medicinal material base, the artificially cultivated medicinal materials can never catch up with the natural wild products.

After walking for half an hour in the Medicinal Material City, Jin Feng didn't have the courage to go down anymore.

The medicinal materials in his own recipe are all here, but the year is a big difference.

I just asked a ginseng shop, the price of 30-year-old wild ginseng is 1,000 yuan a gram, when Jin Feng asked the owner, the price of 100-year-old wild ginseng, the shopkeeper looked at Jin Feng like looking at extinct dinosaurs.

The treatment suffered by several families was like this.

A bored shopkeeper sneered and said to Jin Feng, in this year, not to mention a hundred years of wild ginseng, even a fifty-year-old wild ginseng is a rare price.

In the past five years of the entire Baektu Mountain, a ginseng picking team dug up a 50-year-old wild ginseng last year.

At that time, a video was also recorded, and the number of views exceeded 10 million.

This year, even the hair of the wild ginseng can be seen.

Walking out of the market, Jin Feng was also a little discouraged, although it is now a prosperous era that has never been seen in the ages, but some things can never be seen again.

Old ginseng is one of the main medicines to regulate your body, without old ginseng, the recipe will have no curative effect.

Even if he finds a century-old mountain ginseng, Jin Feng currently has no financial resources to buy it.

100-year-old wild ginseng, that price ......

Completely unimaginable astronomical figures.

If you can't do it, then change the way.

Then I went to the other two medicinal material markets, although they are not as big as the trade city, but these two merchants have been doing it for a long time, and the medicinal materials are very complete.

This is not as good as the Trade City, in addition to the store, there is also a large shed area in the middle, which is specially used for those small merchants and hawkers.

Most of the medicinal materials are produced in the mountainous areas of this province, and the medicinal properties and efficacy are medium.

Jin Lin started sourcing at these stalls.

In a blink of an eye, most of the 38,000 yuan exchanged for the Five Emperors' money was gone, but it was only one-fifth of the prescription.

After walking around, it was already past one o'clock at noon, Jin Feng touched the money in his pocket and sighed softly.

Although the prosperity is good, the silver is not enough.

With his own knowledge, in this prosperous era, he can only start from scratch.

"Huh!?"

Jin Feng froze and suddenly turned around.

In a stall behind him, an inconspicuous herb burst into his eyes.

"Bloodweed!"

Jin Feng's eyes tightened suddenly, but he got off the board car quietly.

In front of me is a row of stalls placed in front of the medicinal herb market, it is said that there are no stalls here, but today is Saturday, and no one is working.

It is a good place to set up a stall here, and there is no need for a booth fee, which is the favorite of many low-level vendors.

Each stall was not large, just a snakeskin bag resting on the ground, and some medicinal herbs were placed on it.

Most of the stalls are filled with maca, codonopsis, an arrow, notoginseng, reishi and round ginseng.

There are also stalls with sun-dried bigfoot mushrooms, matsutake mushrooms and chicken fir trees, while others are dried peppercorns and wild fungus and mushrooms.

Most of the stalls are dressed in national costumes and have tanned skin.

Placed here, the popularity is obviously much better, there are many people who see it, there are also those who ask the price, most of the passers-by do not know how to do it, the medicinal materials are not moved, and there are a lot of people who buy wild fungus and mushrooms.

Jin Feng lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, followed the flow of people next to each other, and each stall stopped and watched for half a minute, and finally squatted down in front of a stall.

The stall owner is a Tibetan girl, wearing a unique Tibetan robe, a string of amber necklaces on her chest, high-top leather boots, and a graceful figure, which is very eye-catching.

The stall is full of common medicinal herbs, and if you want to say special, there is a bottle of cordyceps and a bottle of saffron.

After obtaining the consent of the Tibetan girl, Jin Feng picked up the cordyceps and looked at it, asked a few random questions, and then flipped through other medicinal herbs casually.

The cordyceps on the Tibetan girl's stall was not bad, and there were two people squatting beside Jin Feng, constantly rummaging and smelling saffron and other medicinal herbs.

At this moment, Jin Feng quietly picked up a medicinal herb in his hand.

The herbs were ordinary, but they were a foot tall, brown all over, and the rhizomes were only five centimeters long, wrinkled, a bit like pine bark.

At the top there are four four-bladed branches, spread out in a quadrangular shape.

Although it was shriveled and unspeakable, the sixteen leaves were intact.

"Sure enough, it's you!"

"Bloodweed!"

Jin Feng's heart beat violently, and the deepest part of his pupils flashed the most frenzied throbbing.

This bloodweed is so well preserved that one has to admire that the person who picked it is definitely a master.

Jin Feng grabbed the molten blood grass in his hand, and was reluctant to put it down.

"Yangji, what kind of medicinal herb is this?"

Yang Ji was not yet twenty years old, Gao Yuanhong's face was flushed, but he was also generous and talked to Jin Feng.

"This is what I left behind, and I don't know what it is?"

The simple and honest girl Yang Ji was a little shy, and her delicate voice carried the pure fragrance of plateau grass.

Pola is also called grandfather and maternal grandfather in Tibetan.

"My grandfather didn't even tell us about this herb. ”

Jin Feng hummed, sniffing the special fishy smell of Molten Blood Grass, the age of this Molten Blood Grass will not be less than two hundred years, which is rare in the world.

Asked softly, "Why didn't you Bora come?"

Yang Ji's face showed a touch of gloom: "Bora is gone, I am a student of the National College, and I come to set up a stall on Saturdays and Sundays." ”

"How much does this herb sell?"

"Fifty. ”

Jin Feng took out fifty yuan and handed it over, took the molten blood grass and got on the cart, blending into the rolling traffic.

It was definitely an accident to get the Molten Blood Grass, and I didn't expect it, you know, the Molten Blood Grass had already been extinct in the Qianlong period, because the environment in which it grew was extremely demanding.

It can only be found on sacred mountains in Tibetan areas.

But its effect is extremely rebellious.

When passing by a gift shop, Jin Feng bought a long box, carefully put the molten blood grass in it, wrapped it around the outside, and put it in his backpack.

After eating a bowl of somen noodles, I rode to Xicheng District.

Last night, Zhou Miao told himself that the copper coins brought by Lao Yuan Tou were most likely from Xicheng District, where the shantytowns have been preserved since liberation, and there must be more old objects than in other places.

Yesterday I sent Xianqiao for half an hour, and today it was two hours in the cottage, and Jin Feng basically got a rough idea of the current antique market.

The antiques of the golden era in the troubled times, now the real old objects have long been extinct, and even Xu Wenwen's Boya Zhai, Qin Yunhua's Shaozhuang and Professor Liu's Sansu Hall have not seen high-quality antiques, let alone other shops.

In such an environment, Jin Fengkong has a heaven-defying ability, and he can only start from scratch step by step.