Chapter 42 Red Ginseng Sickness
Thanks to Sun Jiao, he has seen the world, otherwise he would definitely be exposed.
He can see that Su Su really wants to help him.
"It turns out that the distinguished guest came to the door, since it is the object of Manager Su, it is naturally a friend of the little old man, you can rest assured, if you don't understand, ask me, and promise to know everything and say everything, and if you purchase medicinal materials from us, I can give a price lower than ten percent of the market." ”
The old man was also happy, but when he said this, the old gentleman frowned.
"Uncle Yang, what's wrong with you?" Su Su, who is it? At a glance, he could see that the old farmer who planted medicine had something on his mind.
"It's hard to put into words!"
The old man smiled wryly and beckoned them into the office.
It's said to be an office, but it's actually just a few simple little broken houses.
"Uncle, I'm ...... The target is not an ordinary person, if you have technical problems in planting, you can tell him, he is an expert!"
Expert?
Obviously, the word expert has been rotten on the street, the old man snorted twice, "I have received a lot of experts these days, and the Provincial Academy of Agricultural Sciences has invited them, and the money is like running water, but ...... Huh!"
At the end, the old man shook his head and smiled disdainfully.
"Are you really in trouble?" Sun Jiao smiled curiously.
The old man nodded.
"Can you tell me? Maybe I can help? Also, for Susu's sake, I don't take money. Sun Jiao crossed Erlang's legs, took out a cigarette and lit one for himself.
How to say it, the old man sold his favor to him, and he naturally had to return it, so that Su Su's face would have face, after all, there is no love in this world for no reason. He didn't think that Su Su really took a fancy to him.
Sure enough, mentioning money hurts feelings, and mentioning free is affectionate.
The old man was cloudy and sunny, and immediately took out a good cigarette and put it on for Sun Jiao, "Let's go, I'll take you to have a look." ”
The old man's family planted almost all kinds of medicinal materials, and the most common gastrodia, medicinal ginseng, and rehmannia were planted here.
People have wrapped a mountain, and the mountain is full of medicinal herbs.
When they came to the top of the mountain and saw the ginseng garden, Sun Jiao immediately knew what was going on.
"Here are the roots of our old Yang family, and the gastrodia, red ginseng, and rehmannia grown by our family all come from this cultivation garden. ”
The old man pointed to the green fields that could not be seen at a glance and said: "In the first few days, I don't know what happened in the ginseng garden, all the mother ginseng is sick, come, look!"
As he spoke, the old man had led them to the ground, and when he squatted down, he saw that the branches and leaves were yellowing and a little withered.
"These ginseng have been growing for 200 years. After the accident, I found a lot of people to come and check, and I also used countless soil methods, and you can see that bare place, which is the result of the test. The old man smiled bitterly, and he almost wanted to cry without tears.
Sun Jiao dug one out and found that the root system had been corrupted, in other words, the ginseng was finished.
Unless replanted.
However, ginseng is a perennial plant, not to mention a hundred years, there are thousands of years to live, and it is still very tenacious if there is no artificial destruction of vitality, otherwise it is impossible to live for so many years.
In addition, it has a powerful medicinal effect in itself, and it will not easily attract disaster.
Sun Jiao checked the soil and the surrounding environment, and found that there was no special other party at all. The air is good and the soil is also very fertile, so Sun Jiao couldn't see for a while what caused the red ginseng to die in pieces.
First of all, the red ginseng in his hand looks fine at first glance.
Taking advantage of Su Su's efforts to talk to Yang Laohan, Sun Jiao took a drop of spring water from the Earth Spirit Spring and dripped it on the red ginseng next to him.
He crouched there and put on makeup, as if he really understood, and after a while, the red ginseng plant once again glowed with a powerful life force.
Seeing such a scene, Sun Jiao was very excited, stood up and said with a determined face: "I have found a solution." Let's wait for an hour, and in an hour, this one will definitely come back to life. ”
Why wait an hour? Because you have to wait for the red ginseng to absorb the spring water.
When Yang Laohan heard this, he turned his head in surprise, "Little comrade, this kind of joke can't be made." ”
He stared at Sun Jiao directly, as if he wanted to see something between his eyebrows, but Sun Jiao hid it well, just looking confident, which made Su Su a little puzzled.
Su Su didn't have time to spend time with him, so he left early after explaining a few words, leaving only Sun Jiao and Yang Laohan squatting on the top of the mountain and waiting for time.
Time passed bit by bit, and the two of them were not idle, waiting and talking about the purchase of seeds.
However, Old Man Yang's mind was obviously not on this, and he would run over from time to time to take a look at the red ginseng.
"Oops!"
The old man shouted, "Alive, really alive!"
Old man Yang couldn't count how many times he had watched it in this hour.
Originally, this time as before, I also went with disappointment, but I didn't expect that after squatting down and seeing the half of the body exposed, the whole person was stunned.
The scarlet root system, the turquoise branches and leaves, are simply divine.
Sun Jiao laughed, still so calm.
The old man walked over quickly, grabbed Sun Jiao's hand excitedly, and opened his mouth, but he really didn't know what to say.
"Little brother, God! Lao Yang, I have never served anyone in my life, and you are the first one. ”
After holding it for a long time, the old man finally said something else, "Let's go, let's go down the mountain, so that my old Yang can do his best to be a landlord." ”
"You're so polite. Sun Jiao nodded and followed the old man to the office.
Good guy, the old man is worthy of being a bungalow, he made a phone call and went out, and after a while, someone brought a table of dishes.
"Come on, little brother, don't be polite!" Old man Yang greeted him excitedly on the table.
When eating, I kept getting close to Sun Jiao, and when I heard that he was from Shangwan surnamed Sun, I was stunned to be related to him.
As for the seeds, they don't call it a problem at all, and they go directly to the warehouse to pull as much as they want.
"Dumplings, if you want me to see that you don't want to be the dean of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, you're too talented, what a bullshit expert professor, I hope you're far behind. "Lao Yang drank a lot of wine, and he had a big tongue when he spoke.
"Where, it's not too early, why don't you get here today?" Sun Jiao said embarrassedly.
This Lao Yang is so enthusiastic, and the enthusiastic Sun Jiao can't stand it anymore.
However, after this meal, Sun Jiao also benefited a lot.
When it comes to growing medicines, he's just a layman on paper.
Lao Yang is different, his ancestors have guarded this mountain for generations, and naturally he has the ability to pass it on.
But after drinking a little wine, it was different, almost all questions were answered, which made Sun Jiao admire it very much.
Lao Yang also admires Sun Jiao very much, because he is the descendant of the old divine doctor, and the three words "old divine doctor" alone make him extremely impressed.
Growing medicine is not the same as using medicine, especially in the eyes of medicine farmers, people who know how to use medicine are worthy of respect.
Anyway, the two of them chatted very happily, and if there was a third person present, they would have to come to the last medicine garden.