Chapter 11 The Long Road

A dark green BMW MI

I parked in the shade of a tree on the side of the road, and the window of the car slowly lowered, reflecting a pretty face, and the skin that could be blown and broken had a faint flush.

After feeling the cool pleasure of the air conditioner, Lin Xiaoyue breathed a sigh of relief slightly, and stretched lazily and lazily, the uneven curves had a seductive temptation.

She tilted her head and looked at the figure exposed to the scorching sun, keeping her voice calm: "Brother-in-law, why don't you get in the car?"

Zheng Shaoqiu turned sideways when he heard this, his eyes were a little dazed and complicated: "You go back first, I still have some things." ”

What can happen to the master who doesn't go out of one gate and the second door doesn't go out? If Lin Xiaoyue is the usual, he will definitely inevitably sneer.

But she was shocked by the scene just now, and now she is afraid that her liver is trembling, and she obviously no longer has the courage.

The scolding that came to her mouth was swallowed back, she tilted her head, bit her lower lip and said, "Brother-in-law, it's so hot outside, you can come to the car and rest for a while." ”

"No, I don't. Zheng Shaoqiu replied lightly, and then walked along the straight asphalt road.

I have to say that the autumn tiger is indeed a little unscrupulous, the weeping willows on both sides are wilting and hanging down the leaves, there is no life, reflecting the dazzling luster of the pavement, like a big steamer, bringing people an extreme feeling of suffocation.

In this hot weather, there are few pedestrians on the road, only the scattered high-rise buildings, standing silently.

"What!" Lin Xiaoyue snorted angrily, and tapped the steering wheel with both hands: "People are kind enough to invite, but they don't appreciate it at all, it's good to dry you!"

Kick the throttle down, Mi

The car was speeding rapidly, running wildly, and when it passed Zheng Shaoqiu, a bottle of bubbling mineral water smashed down.

Zheng Shaoqiu flipped his wrist, caught it steadily, unscrewed the cap of the bottle, and drank it all cleanly.

"Whew!" he wiped the fine beads of sweat from his forehead, and his gaze fell into the distance, his eyes wandering.

Rebirth......

Century......

He sighed, and there was a feeling of being in a different world.

In his previous life, he ended miserably with a tragic ending, but unexpectedly, God gave him another chance to start over.

I have to say, fate is really wonderful.

He lowered his head slightly, looking at his slightly pale and thin arms, and his eyes gradually became determined from blank.

Since I borrowed your body, I will carry on your legacy, and let those who sarcasm, ridicule, and ridicule you keep their mouths shut!

In this life, I want to live a wonderful life! not only for you, but also for myself!

Leaving the complicated thoughts in his mind behind, he walked forward in the scorching sun, and his thin figure was not thin.

Ten minutes later.

A smell of medicine fills the air, dazzling with a dazzling array of medicinal herbs and native products, and the small merchants and vendors along the street are hiding in shady corners, and they are feeble to greet the guests who come and go.

Memories show that this is the largest medicinal herb wholesale market and trading center in the local area, with a large scale and complete variety, which is also the purpose of Zheng Shaoqiu.

He has mastered a lot of martial arts secrets that have now been lost, not only with great lethality, but also with the effect of nourishing qi and generating blood, but it is difficult for a good woman to cook without rice, the foundation of this body is too weak, like a dilapidated thatched house, leaking wind when the wind blows, and leaking rain when it rains.

Therefore, it is imperative to take care of it well, which is an effect that takes years to achieve.

However, the current Zheng Shaoqiu is not an ordinary person, there are hundreds of recipes in his mind that can nourish qi and blood, and any one taken out can attract countless Chinese medicine masters.

You must know that these ancient recipes, which have gradually been lost over the years, are the most precious relics left by the ancestors.

"Little brother, the best wild ginseng, the beard is complete, and the quality is extremely high, I see that you are so thin, do you want to make up for your body?"

"Swiftlet's Nest, if you are interested in learning about it, it is definitely the best choice for your girlfriend!"

"Bupleurum, Zhimu, Skullcap, it's cheap, it's cheap!"

"Fresh deer antler velvet, vacuum-packed, large and affordable!"

......

A shout came out, and Zheng Shaoqiu was slightly distracted.

In his time, it was impossible to trade like such a prosperous scene, limited by the influence of transportation, generally only to a territory, can buy its unique medicinal materials, such as Yunan's specialty angelica, fritillary, millennium health and notoginseng, Shaanxi's gastrodia, eucommia, salvia, rehmannia and so on.

But now......

All over the country, the **** medicinal materials are simply dazzling, and the direct teaching people are dizzying.

However, he soon discovered the trick in it.

Probably due to over-picking, most of the medicinal materials here are artificially cultivated, and there are very few natural grows, and the vintage is not long, so the quality is even worse.

may be due to Zheng Shaoqiu's poor dress, most of the stall owners glanced at him hastily and quickly lost interest.

Zheng Shaoqiu didn't care about this, he didn't pay attention to it at all, and still took care of himself from house to house, stall by stall.

After walking for about ten minutes, he was still empty-handed and found nothing.

"The low-quality ones are not eye-catching, but the slightly better ones are too expensive. ”

With a wry smile, he wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and walked patiently to the wild ginseng shop on the side.

The coolness on his face lifted his spirits, and he habitually put his hands behind his back and looked at the beautifully packaged mountain ginseng in the transparent window.

Five minutes later, he walked out with an ugly face, and there was a burst of laughter behind him.

"Little brother, you have come to the wrong place, a hundred years of wild ginseng is a rare thing that can not be found, and often once it appears, there are countless people competing for it. ”

"If you're looking for it, you'll have to go to the big auction, and there's a chance there. ”

"In this wholesale market, let alone a hundred years, fifty years are rare!"

The boss with a shiny bald head walked out and said with a smile.

Zheng Shaoqiu thanked him when he heard this, and then turned to leave.

Times are really different......

Before he crossed, the hundred-year-old wild ginseng was far from being so rare, and it was often obtained as long as it was offered at a high price and with a little care.

But now?

Money really can't buy it.

It's a long road......

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, no longer had any expectations, and walked aimlessly along the long street.

At this moment, his heart suddenly moved, and the corner of his eye flashed over the vendor in the corner.

A dark-skinned, rough old man sat on the ground with his trousers rolled up, a dry cigarette in his mouth, and the furrows on his face were buried in the thick fog, which made it impossible to see really.