"Father-in-law, what are you doing? There are so many people who haven't slept yet, and you're getting up?"

Jiang Hua changed into a new dress and wrapped an extra coat, otherwise he was really a little shivering in the middle of the night.

But on the other hand, Han Santai was still wearing a thin practice uniform, not afraid of the cold at all, and said: "People's lives are too short, I don't know if the sun is up, whether I can wake up! There are too many variables, sleep less! Practice with me twice!"

"Practice twice?" Jiang Hua yawned, "Old man, you can find a stake to practice! I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it!"

"It's okay! you let me see how good you are!" Han Santai patted his chest and put on a posture to fight, "Come on!"

Jiang Hua pursed his lips, caught a glimpse of a red brick not far away, walked over and took it in his hand, stretched out two fingers to crush the red brick like twisting tofu, and gently pinched it with both hands, the red brick turned into red powder, and with a blow from his mouth, he flew out with a splash.

Han Santai swallowed his saliva: "What's that, let's go, let's have supper!"

"Don't practice twice?"

"What kind of practice?" Han Santai laughed a few times, stretched out his big hand and hugged Jiang Hua's shoulder, "Good son-in-law, are you hungry? I'll take you to taste Hailing's fish noodle soup! That fish noodle soup is not delicious!"

As a Hailing person, Jiang Hua naturally knows fish noodle soup. This fish noodle soup is actually a specialty delicacy of Dongtai, because Hailing and Dongtai are close to each other, and the language is common, it has also become a delicacy of Hailing.

This noodle fish soup is constantly boiled with fish bones, and the final fish pond is like milk, and the taste is pure and unstoppable!

But as a Hailing native, Jiang Hua has never eaten fish noodle soup! In the past, when he was rich, he couldn't look down on it, but later when he was poor, he couldn't afford to eat it, so he lost this fate.

He said, "Then let's go! But at this point, the door hasn't closed yet?"

"Where are you going to close the door? What time is it? Don't you have a nightlife when you are young?" Han Santai walked out of the courtyard gate of the martial arts hall and pointed at Jiang Hua's Toyota domineeringly, "Drive your car, I'll pay for you to eat!"

Jiang Hua nodded: "Okay, come back to sleep after eating, right?"

"No, after eating noodles, I'll take you to a place!

"Medicinal herb auction?" Jiang Hua scratched his head and said suspiciously: "Can medicinal herbs still be auctioned?"

Hearing this, Han Santai was a little proud, and said as if showing off: "Jiang Hua, our Hailing is the first medicine city in Huaxia, do you know?"

Jiang Hua nodded: "I know, I know! Isn't this the former big one from our Hailing, of course I know about the development he is engaged in!"

"That's right!" Han Santai smiled and continued: "As soon as there are many pharmaceutical factories in Hailing, they will become famous! There are also some people who grow medicinal herbs who come to sell medicinal materials, such as Poria cocos, Codonopsis, Gastrodia, honeysuckle, etc., and even those artificially planted ginseng, all of them come to Hailing! At first, it was a wholesale market, and then some people moved their minds and became independent, and held a medicinal material auction! It starts at this time of year, and it lasts for one day, and it only lasts one morning!"

"Oh!" Jiang Hua responded lightly and said with a smile: "Didn't you open a martial arts gym, what are you doing there?"

"Those who practice martial arts, in addition to practicing martial arts, must also understand medical skills! Usually dislocation, broken foot, some skin trauma, or whatever, don't they all have to rely on themselves? Today, let's go and see if there are any good and precious medicinal materials, even if they don't need them, they can still invest in them!"

Jiang Hua's heart moved, he remembered the thousand-year-old ginseng and Huiyang grass in the Pangu Ring, and asked, "Old man, have you ever heard of Huiyang grass?"

"Huiyang Grass?" Han Santai suddenly sat up straight, "You have this thing? This is a good thing! How many dignitaries and nobles want this thing!"

"Really, how much does it cost?"

"One? It seems that you don't understand anything! This Huiyang grass has a total of two leaves, one petal is round, and the other is sword-shaped, both of which are sold according to the petals! If anyone can have a complete Huiyang grass, hum! At least 100 million! This is the minimum!"

Jiang Hua tilted his head and thought for a while, and said in his heart that there seem to be tens of thousands of Pangu rings, right? Isn't this fucking trillions? This is going to be sent!

Han Santai noticed that Jiang Hua had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said suspiciously, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, shall we go straight after eating noodles? What time does it start?"

"Three o'clock in the morning!"

Hearing this, Jiang Hua sped up and rushed to the fish soup noodle shop first, and after eating it a few times, he pulled Han Santai, who had only eaten half of it, and immediately rushed to the auction site.

The auction site is in a building in the center of the medicine city, with Sijiu Pharmaceutical on the left and 888 Pharmaceutical on the right.

"Strange!" Han Santai frowned and said, "It's a little strange this year! Why are there so many security guards all of a sudden?"

Jiang Hua also glanced at it when he heard this, and he didn't dare to say that it was densely packed with security personnel, but there were only three security personnel at a distance of ten steps.

"Didn't it before?" Jiang Hua asked as he glanced at his surroundings, he also felt a little strange, these security personnel didn't seem to be uniformly arranged, but more like some people brought their own.

Han Santai frowned, walked to the security room and hugged his fist with an old man and smiled: "Brother, what's wrong this year?"

After glancing at Han Santai, the security guard immediately smiled complimentarily: "It turned out to be Master Han! Today is a little different, I heard that there are some particularly rare medicinal materials coming for auction, and so many officials and nobles have come! And the origin is not what you can imagine! This year, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter!"

"I can't even get in, I've been participating for twenty years!" Han Santai paused, "Can't you be accommodating?"

The security guard's eyes had a look of embarrassment, and he said with a smile: "Master Han, it's not that you won't be allowed to enter, it's that I don't have this right!

At this time, the security captain came over with five people in security uniforms, who were not only very rude, but also very guarded.

When the security captain was talking to Han Santai, his right hand was directly placed on the short stick on his waist, and he said, "Master Han, it's rude! Please leave here, this year is different from usual! It's not for you to come in! Please go back!"

Han Santai sighed, had no choice but to give up, and shouted at Jiang Hua: "Go back, don't let you in this year!"

Jiang Hua glanced at Han Santai and didn't say anything, but silently took out his mobile phone.

He had also heard the conversation between those security guards and Han Santai just now, and he wanted to know the identity of the actual controller of the ancient city, and whether he was qualified to enter?

However, he also saw that the Rolls-Royce that Long Xiaolong drove before was parked on the side of the road, so he picked up his mobile phone and called Long Xiangyang.

After the phone was connected, Jiang Hua said, "Are you in Hailing?"

"Godfather, yes, yes, it's me!" Long Xiangyang heard Jiang Hua's voice, and immediately smiled humbly, "Godfather, are you also there?"

"Yes, I'm at the door of the auction in this medicine city, and I won't be allowed to enter!

"Won't let you in, wait, I'll be right there!"

Three minutes later, Long Xiangyang ran over in a hurry with Long Yingying, followed by several men in suits.

As soon as Long Xiangyang saw Jiang Hua, he felt a sense of relief: "Godfather, why are you here?"

Jiang Hua pointed at Han Santai: "My future father-in-law took me to take a look! What's going on this year, don't you let me in?"

Long Xiangyang smiled and said, "You'll understand by then!" Godfather, why don't you sit down with me later?

"Superior?"

"That's right!" Long Xiangyang nodded, "The eldest prince of Dazhejiang Province is also here, the purpose is to compete with me for a Huiyang grass!"

"Huiyang Grass?!" Jiang Hua was slightly stunned, and then pretended not to understand, "What is this?

"I can't say the specifics of Huiyang grass, it's just that it's very precious! The master is not the prince, but the person brought by the prince! Just like a person in the realm of you! To tell the truth, I can be regarded as a little relieved to see my godfather here! Today, it must be a bloody battle!"

Jiang Hua glanced at Long Xiangyang: "What do you have in peace? Do you think I will help you with anything? Just the two of you, you don't need so much security, right? I thought the emperor would pay a private visit!"

Speaking of this, Jiang Hua glanced at Long Yingying, and said in his heart, Could it be that Long Xiaolong is dead?

"Yes!" A trace of sadness flashed in Long Xiangyang's eyes, "Wen Ruyu did it! Feng Kenan and Zhang Defa are also dead! Godfather, Wen Ruyu's background is very strong, so powerful that you can't imagine it! You should be more careful in the future!"

Jiang Hua sneered, and said in his heart that he didn't know how many times he had been conquered by himself, what should he be careful of?

At this time, after Long Yingying whispered a few words to Long Xiangyang, Long Xiangyang was a little in a dilemma, looking at Jiang Hua for a while, and looking at Long Yingying for a while.

Jiang Hua smiled: "It's okay, you go and get busy with you! I'll go around with my father-in-law, just go in and find you when the time comes!"

"Okay!" Long Xiangyang nodded to Jiang Hua, nodded to Han Santai again, and pulled Long Yingying out of here.

Before leaving, Long Yingying glanced at Han Santai suspiciously: Jianghua's father-in-law, can this kind of person also find a wife?

(End of chapter)