"Boy, what are you not doing well in this body, why do you do such a bad thing?"

Although the flat-headed boy is not Ye Feng's opponent, as far as Ye Feng feels, this kid's ability, if he doesn't start with Tongzigong, I'm afraid he won't be able to practice. Such a skill, but to be a thief, really puzzled Ye Feng.

"You have to take care of it!"

After the flat-headed boy got up from the ground, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said in shock and urgency.

He really didn't expect that the first time he came out to do this kind of thing, he would actually meet such a difficult opponent as Ye Feng.

It's unbelievable enough to find yourself, and you can still press yourself to fight.

"Since you don't want to say it, then I'll have to send you to a place where you want to say it. Ye Feng looked at him and chuckled.

As far as he could see, this flat-headed boy was very good in terms of reaction speed and vigilance, and he was a good seedling.

But it's a pity that this thing didn't use all his efforts on the right path, but came to do such a bad thing as sneaking.

"Please, spare me!"

As soon as he heard that Ye Feng was going to send him to the police station, the flat-headed boy immediately panicked, knelt on the ground, his head slammed the ground, and begged Ye Feng for mercy.

Did this kid have to do this?

Ye Feng thought for a while and said with a smile: "If you want me to let you go, you can do it, but you have to answer me two questions." ”

"What's the problem?" the flat-headed kid hesitated for a moment and asked Ye Feng.

"Who did you learn from that person for stealing money? Also, what are you stealing money for?"

"I learned it with my grandfather. The flat-headed boy hesitated for a moment, and said with a somewhat gloomy gaze: "His old man is an old ginseng picker." Half a year ago, there was an accident when I went up the mountain to pick ginseng, and I urgently needed money, so I had no choice but to think of this way. ”

Pickers!

Ye Feng's eyes moved slightly when he heard this.

Before coming to Hakusan, he had learned about the situation in Hakusan. The primeval jungle of Baishan can be said to be an out-and-out natural treasure house, with a very rich variety of plants and many rare medicinal materials.

And one of the most famous is ginseng!

In China, ginseng has always been regarded as the king of herbs, and is even called fairy grass.

"Shennong's Materia Medica" contains: ginseng, sweet and slightly cold, the main tonic of the five organs, calm the spirit, fix the soul, stop palpitations, remove evil spirits, clear eyes, happy and intellectual. Wear for a long time, light and prolong.

Although there are many areas where ginseng is produced in China, only Baishan produces the best quality.

In ancient times, the ginseng of Baishan was even a tribute for the royal family and nobles.

However, ginseng grows in inaccessible places, and it is said that ginseng is spiritual, so it is extremely difficult to pick.

Therefore, in Baishan, a peculiar profession called 'ginseng picker' was born. Ginseng pickers specialize in picking ginseng to make a living, and most of the rare four-grade leaves and five-grade leaf mountain ginseng are from their hands.

Before coming to Baishan, Ye Feng planned to find Bingxin Grass and Jingyang Flower, but also to see if there was a chance to get a few real wild ginseng plants.

But what he didn't expect was that as soon as he arrived at Baishan Airport, he actually met the grandson of a ginseng picker.

Because of the perennial crawling in the mountains and forests, the pickers generally have some kung fu.

Since this product is the grandson of the ginseng picker, some of the foundation of martial arts is not bad.

"Since you are the descendant of the ginseng visitor, how can you be short of money?"

Although the flat-headed boy's statement explained the origin of his kung fu, Ye Feng still had some doubts.

In today's world, the price of wild ginseng is extremely high, since this kid's grandfather is an experienced ginseng picker, he must have a lot of inventory in his hand, and if he wants money, he can take two plants out and sell them, so why not come out and steal his wallet.

In order to treat his grandfather's illness, the ginseng he picked in his early years had already been sold out. ”

The flat-headed boy saw Ye Feng's doubts, smiled bitterly, and said, "I was forced to have no choice but to do this kind of business, and this is also the first order I have done." If you don't believe me, you search my body, if you can find a red ticket from your body, I will have your surname. ”

This kid is really unlucky, the grandson of the dignified ginseng picker came out to be a thief, and the first order he did actually encountered a hard stubble like himself, and he didn't find the money, but he was beaten up.

Ye Feng shook his head with a wry smile, and shouted for the fate of the flat-headed boy.

This thing is a poor man, too

After sighing, Ye Feng asked the flat-headed boy, "What disease does your grandfather have?"

"Cold tuberculosis, I inhaled too much cold when I went up the mountain to pick ginseng, and my lungs were gone, so I had to change my lungs!"

The flat-headed boy should have been under too much pressure, so he regarded Ye Feng as the object of confiding, and told them what happened to their family like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.

This thing is called Sun Xiaoquan, and as Ye Feng thought, he is really a poor person.

He is a family of ginseng pickers, his ancestors have been doing ginseng picking for generations, his father and mother used to go into the mountains to pick ginseng, never came back, no one was seen alive, no corpse was dead, it was his grandfather Sun Ming, the old leader of the ginseng pickers, who worked hard to pull him up.

But who knows, this kid just graduated from high school and was about to go to college, when Sun Ming went up the mountain to pick ginseng and had an accident.

No one knows what happened to Sun Ming on the mountain, but when he was discovered, he was nested in the snow and his body was already frozen. After being sent to the hospital for examination, it was said that the old man's lungs were so cold that eighty percent of them were almost necrotic.

In order to treat Sun Ming's illness, Sun Xiaoquan took a leave of absence from school and sold all his belongings to save the old man's life.

But if you want to really survive and no longer rely on oxygen to live, you have to change your lungs.

And the price of lung exchange, according to the conservative estimate of the hospital, requires 700,000!

But in order to save Sun Ming's life, the Sun family has gone bankrupt, how can he still get such a large sum of money.

Sun Xiaoquan wanted to go into the mountains to collect ginseng, but as soon as he entered the White Mountain, Sun Ming had no one to take care of him.

And no matter what he said, Sun Ming resolutely refused to let him go into the mountains to collect ginseng again.

Sun Xiaoquan had no choice but to embark on this road. Of course, he didn't think about doing a big ticket, but he was afraid that his level was not enough, and if he was arrested by the police, his grandfather would have no one to take care of, so he could only do petty theft.

This kid is really pitiful, but he is quite filial!

Ye Feng secretly sighed in his heart, although he was somewhat sympathetic to Sun Xiaoquan, what made him even more curious was Sun Ming's condition.

How could an experienced ginseng picker faint inexplicably in the snow nest, and how amazingly cold it must be, it would actually freeze his lungs eighty percent.

What's more, Sun Ming also prevented Sun Xiaoquan from entering the mountain and prevented him from doing ginseng picking again.

This situation made Ye Feng very suspicious, and Sun Ming was very likely to have met Xue Li.

The map in Boss Mu's hand was not accurate enough, only marking the approximate direction, and it took a lot of effort to find it. If Sun Ming was really hit hard by Xuejiao, as long as he could find the place where he was injured, then it would not be difficult to find Jingyanghua.

"700,000, just rely on your stealing method, how long will it take to get it together......" Ye Feng's heart moved and sighed.

Sun Xiaoquan's face turned pale when he heard this, he was in a hurry to go to the doctor, he just wanted to find a way to make money, and he just wanted to earn a little bit, how many people he had to steal in order to make up enough for him to be an astronomical amount.

(End of chapter)