The one who was rushing to pour the dung had not been gone for three minutes, and Bian Rui and Zhou Zheng got up to say goodbye.

Although Bian Rui wanted to stay there and listen to what people were talking about, and also wanted to ask where the blood ginseng that had just come came from it, everyone kept silent and served tea to the guests, and Bian Rui was really embarrassed to stay any longer.

Having said that, even if the blood ginseng flowed out of his own village, but now it is no longer surnamed Bian, and it was not stolen or robbed halfway, no matter how you look at it, this blood ginseng can't go to the dirt, so Bian Rui has no reason to stay and ask questions. Besides, there is no need to ask again, this ginseng must have been sold by the old fifth in the capital.

went out with Zhou Zheng and got into the car, and when he went back, Bian Rui couldn't drive, so the task of driving fell to Zhou Zheng.

"Do you know what that man brought?" Zhou Zheng asked.

Bian Rui: "Huh?"

Zhou Zheng said again: "I think you know the origin of that ginseng, because the way you look at that ginseng is very strange, and it is full of stories."

Bian Rui replied: "It's not that I know the blood ginseng, but that thing originally went out of our village, here's the thing, didn't I go to the capital a few days ago, you know ......."

Bian Rui told the ins and outs of the matter.

Zhou Zheng listened to it and said with emotion: "When this business is big, there will always be such people who don't know the general situation, and even lose the foundation of the family for a little money, and some people just don't understand the stakes, and they think they are the ...... the most stupid."

Maybe because of this, I thought of my own family, thinking that if there was no ginseng provided by Bian Rui at that time, my old man's operation would not be successful, then their Zhou family might be like the Bian family in this capital, or it would not be so miserable, but it would never have the scenery when the old man was alive. Thinking of his own fucked relatives, Zhou Zheng gritted his teeth a little.

"Huh!"

Zhou Zheng's car had just driven less than 200 meters, and after turning a corner, they found that the old man who said he was going to pour dung was now standing on the side of the road, smiling at his car, and the child saw the ice cream seller passing by.

Zhou Zheng stopped the car and stuck his head out the window.

"Is there something wrong with the old gentleman?"

The old man didn't pay attention to Zhou Zheng, but lowered his head and asked in the direction of Bian Rui, "Young man, how about we talk about another business?"

Bian Rui said: "What business do we have to discuss?"

"I want the rest of the ginseng!" said the old man dryly.

Bian Rui laughed twice when he heard this: "Old man, you can really joke, my ginseng was given to Mr. Ju just now."

"Don't give me a sloppy eye, I can still guess a little bit of how to use that ginseng, you kid and I can still have at least a third. You have deceived others, but you can't fool the old man, I am usually very careful when using it, it is all cut piece by piece, or cut one whisker by whisker, how can there be a direct knife like you cut a carrot, the section you gave to the old ghost is obviously a knife down, so you must have left some ......" the old man said affirmatively, staring at Bian Rui like an eagle as he spoke.

"What if there is, what if there is not?" Bian Rui was not afraid of the old man's gaze at all, and directly looked at the old man.

The old man suddenly smiled: "Old man Ju can buy it, I can naturally buy it, say it, make a price! As long as it is suitable, I will not bargain."

"It doesn't matter to you whether it's suitable or not, do you think I'm short of money?" Bian Rui frowned, feeling that this old man was really annoying, no matter who he wanted to rescue, just the tone of his voice made Bian Rui unhappy.

Bian Ruixin said: If you want to buy my things, let me make a suitable price, what is appropriate? Five cents a piece do you think is appropriate, can I sell it? At this time, the price is my final say, I say that it is suitable, then it can be suitable, and the old thing is not only horizontal but also robbed of Lao Tzu's words!

The old man listened and said, "Since you don't need money, let's talk about something else!"

"Do you have anything else?" Bian Rui was a little curious.

The old man said very confidently: "Since money can't be solved, and I need something in your hand, then naturally there will be some blood, what do you think of the barter?"

Bian Rui was a little confused at this moment, and opened his mouth and said: "Old man, I don't want to ask two masters of traditional Chinese medicine to regulate my daughter-in-law's body, just one is enough, I also believe that Old Man Ju can handle this matter well."

Regardless of whether it is done well or not, Bian Rui has no choice now, the two old Chinese medicine doctors come together, if there is a dispute, who will Bian Rui listen to, besides, the old man Ju is recommended by his father-in-law's friend, and he is originally an academician, and the person she recommended must be the best.

The old man opened his mouth and said: "I can't see this, raising a fetus is not the direction I am good at, what I am good at is regulating the mind and brain, forget it, I won't tell you this, I just want to ask you if you are happy to change."

Bian Rui said: "I haven't figured anything out yet, how to change it?"

The old man said, "Then go into the courtyard and say!"

Before Bian Rui could speak, the old man turned his face and entered the courtyard, as if he was not afraid of Bian Rui running away at all.

Bian Rui was strange now, he wanted to leave but wanted to see what kind of medicine was sold in the old man's gourd, turned his head and glanced at Zhou Zheng, and saw the burning curiosity in his eyes.

"Let's go!"

The two pulled over to the side of the road, got out of the car, and went straight to the old man's small yard.

As soon as he entered the small courtyard, Bian Rui smelled a smell of medicine, and felt that this old man must have cooked something at home, and it was not for a while, it must have been boiled for a long time, otherwise it would not be a smell of medicine in the air as soon as he entered the yard.

The old man came out with three chairs, and there was no bowing to the old man's style, just three random bamboo chairs, and the three of them sat down at the gate of the courtyard.

Bian Rui saw that there was no tea, and there was no dim sum, but then again, even if there was Bian Rui, he didn't dare to eat it, the old man just said that he was going to pick up dung and pour dung, just like him, the old farmer's dress, and the black lump in his fingernails, where did Bian Rui drink the tea he made, and he was not afraid of the smell of dung in the tea.

"Say, what are you going to exchange for, first of all, I don't have much interest in general things, don't take out gold, silver, jewelry or anything, I'm even worse at this" Bian Rui's momentum is not weak.

The old man thought for a while, and said to Bian Rui with a constipated look: "I'll exchange Zicen with you, Zicen of four taels!"

"What?" Bian Rui was stunned for a moment.

The old man said: "If you don't know, go back and ask Lao Ju Dao now, he will tell you how much effect this thing has on your daughter-in-law, and the four taels of Zicen are enough to increase the possibility of your daughter-in-law's mother and son being safe!"

Bian Rui knew that Huang Cen did have the effect of stabilizing the fetus, but what kind of thing was Zi Cen, so he opened his mouth and asked, "How is it better than Huang Cen?"

"It's Huang Cen, it's just that these Huang Cen grow in a special place, although not as valuable as your Shou Wushuang, but it is a rare holy product for pregnant women, there will be no more than five people in the country who have this thing now, and the only one who can take out four taels at once and is willing to shoot is only me in front of you" The old man said very confidently.

Zhou Zheng listened and asked: "You also said that your thing is a holy product, but the Shou Wushuang in Bian Rui's hand is more valuable, and your exchange is a bit inconsistent with the principle of equivalence, right?"

The old man laughed when he heard this: "You can't calculate it like this, if you can't use the medicine to put it bluntly, it will be the same as the grass on the side of the road for you for the rest of your life, once you use it, then you have to calculate the price according to your life." If your life is like grass, then this medicine is also the price of grass, if your life is more valuable than gold, then this medicine is worth the price of gold, and now these four taels of Zicen will depend on what the price of your daughter-in-law's safety is in your heart."

Bian Rui pouted when he heard this, there was no need for the old man to provoke, Bian Rui also knew what to do.

"Let's go!"

Zhou Zheng was stunned when he heard this: "Gone, I think this thing is not bad, why don't you buy it for Yan Lan?"

Zhou Zheng thought that Yourui was reluctant to use it for his wife, so he opened his mouth to persuade him.

"Go back and ask Old Man Ju, is this Zicen or something useful!" Bian Rui is reluctant, he is too reluctant, because of the safety of his wife, both of them are ready to kidnap people, and he is reluctant to do this?

"What about use?" Zhou Zheng asked.

"Changed!" Bian Rui happily threw down a sentence.

The old man smiled and shouted at Bian Rui's back: "Go and come back quickly!"

The two of them drove the car back, and when they stopped, they met the young man who was smiling and leaving with a bulging bag.

Zhou Zheng only glanced at it and said, "There are two million in it!"

"It has nothing to do with us!" Bian Rui said.

People who can use this thing will definitely not care about money, and people who care about money can't use it, some people have waited for a lifetime of heart and wait until death to get a suitable one, and some people have transplanted six hearts in a row, and they have lived for more than a hundred years and still refuse to braid, or how to say that there is only one disease in this world, that is, poverty.

The two returned to the courtyard.

"Do you have anything else?" Old man Ju was stretching out his hand to signal someone to take away the blood ginseng on the table, and when he saw Bian Rui and the two of them turning back, he asked curiously.

"Is Zizen useful for my daughter-in-law's conditioning?"

"That old thing is ready to change hands?" Old man Ju thought for a while, then looked at Bian Rui and said, "I'm afraid you still have most of the Shou Wushuang in your hand, right? You kid knows at a glance that he's not an honest man!"

Bian Rui didn't answer, but just looked at the old man Ju with a smile.

Old man Ju nodded and said, "It's indeed a good thing, with it, I can have seven points of confidence in my work!"

"Only seven points?"

Bian Rui was a little dissatisfied, as Yan Lan's husband and the father of the child in her womb, Bian Rui wanted to hear 100% confidence from the old man. It's a pity that even if it's a doctor, it's impossible for a reliable person to say that it's 100%, it's like a promotion, and no amount of gossip before the organization talks to you is gossip, and you can't count it before you are notified.

"People who are full of words can't be trusted!" Old Man Ju directly scolded Bian Rui.