The grandfather and grandson looked at this full-bodied mountain ginseng, and they both showed incredible expressions. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Grandpa, this ginseng seems to be, a little, big?" Xie Yujiao grew her mouth, looking at this freshly unearthed ginseng, and according to her shallow cognition, she also vaguely realized that this is a small thing bigger than Grandpa's fist, and this beard is more than Santa Claus's beard, I'm afraid it's not ordinary.

The old man was also really surprised, and nodded and admitted: "The year should be more than 100 years!" It's worth a few hundred taels! ”

"A few hundred taels?" When Xie Yujiao heard this, she screamed, "Can such a thing be worth hundreds of taels?" Aren't our families rich? ”

The old man remained silent, grabbed some hay and spread it in the basket, and then carefully put the ginseng in, and then spread a layer of hay on it.

Xie Yujiao just watched her grandfather take care of this ginseng plant like a baby, and she was still immersed in the dream of making a fortune.

"Grandpa, is this ginseng really so valuable? A few hundred taels Alas, I heard you right, could it be a few dozen taels? “

The old man looked at his granddaughter's unpromising appearance, and patted her head with a dirt-stained hand, "Your grandfather and I have been collecting medicine for decades, and I don't even know the price of ginseng, old man, I'm pretty sure it should be able to sell for five or six hundred taels." Let's go, go home, pack up and go to town, and go to the capital with the caravan tomorrow morning to sell it! ”

Xie Yujiao followed her grandfather, her feet were like stepping on cotton, her soul was floating, and her mind was full of hundreds of taels, hundreds of taels, hundreds of taels!

That night, Xie Yujiao was counting the silver in her dreams, and when she got up in the morning, she was still dazed, obviously not sleeping enough.

When Grandpa rushed to the entrance of the town, the caravan was about to leave for a while.

Fortunately, along the way, Xie Yujiao relied on her grandfather to make up for sleep all the way, and when she rested at noon, she had already slept full.

After lunch, the caravan set off again, and Xie Yujiao was in a state of excitement all the way until she entered the capital.

At the beginning of the unitary period, the caravan entered the city, and the people accompanying the caravan left separately.

Old Man Qu decided to find an inn to live in first, and then think about how to sell this ginseng.

He thought it would be better to stay in a familiar inn, so he took his granddaughter and went directly to the inn last time.

South Gate to North West Street, to pass through a very lively section of the main street of the capital South Street, the grandfather and grandson carry the basket, just want to feel the inn quickly, put down the basket to feel at ease.

There is no rest of the mind to appreciate the prosperous scene of the capital.

"Thank you, girl! Thank you, girl! ”

Just when the grandfather and grandson wanted to go straight to the inn, someone saw the grandfather and grandson walking from the second floor of South Street, and hurriedly rushed down, shouting and chasing.

"Who?" Both grandfather and grandson heard someone shouting, and they all turned their heads to look.

"Isn't that Fu Zhaofeng of Fu Mansion?" Xie Yujiao looked at her grandfather.

Fu Zhaofeng had already ignored the image of Pianpian Jiagongzi and ran in front of them in one breath.

"Zhao Feng Gongzi? You haven't been home so late? Old man Qu blocked his granddaughter behind him and stepped forward to ask.

Fu Zhaofeng didn't rush to answer, first simply tidied up the messy hairstyle, and felt that it was appropriate, so he said gently: "I was just about to go back, and I saw you?" Are you new to Beijing? But do you want to do something? Is there anything you need me to help?"

Old Man Qu replied honestly: "I just entered Beijing, and it's not a big deal, I just plan to sell a mountain ginseng of some years." ”

"Selling ginseng? How many years? How much silver are you going to sell? ”

"I don't know, it's probably worth six or seven hundred taels."

"Six or seven hundred taels? How good is the goods? I'll see! Fu Zhaofeng thought that it was just a few decades of things, but he didn't expect the old man to say that it could be worth six or seven hundred taels of silver, and it would take at least a hundred years of old ginseng to be worth so much money.

The old man said very modestly: "It's not very good, I haven't run away for more than a hundred years, so I can't sell it in the town, so I went to the capital to try it." ”

Fu Zhaofeng's left eye jumped straight when he got up in the morning, but he didn't have anything to do all day today. I didn't expect that when the day was about to end, he would encounter such a great good thing.

Recently, all the good things in the house have been sent to the palace, and the partial life Fu Zhaoyuan has become like that again, and the supplements in the house, especially the best tonics, are extremely lacking.

This hundred-year-old ginseng came at the right time, how could he let it go.

"It's really good, don't sell it yet, come with me, these things are in short supply in the house now, I promise to give you a good price."

Xie Yujiao is now convinced of her grandfather, she is really scheming, she didn't even find a place to live, and she could be a buyer by him if she sent someone to him.

Now they don't need to run around tomorrow and shout to sell.

How could she forget that the Fu family was lacking these best tonics.

It's really going back more and more, the brain is really simple like the average seven or eight-year-old girl, it seems that life is too comfortable, and people are a lot sluggish.

It was the third time that they had come to Fu Mansion, but unlike before, this time they were directly led into the side hall of the inner courtyard and waited for Fu Zhaofeng to buy ginseng with a silver ticket.

After a while, Fu Zhaofeng led two old men with white beards in and introduced: "These two are the old doctors enshrined in the mansion, who used to work in the Tai Hospital, and now they are in the mansion for the elderly. Ginseng still has to be seen by these two, as long as the year is confirmed to be hundreds of years, the price will definitely not lose the two. ”

The two old doctors also looked very arrogant and waited for Qu Yifeng to take out the ginseng.

When the two old doctors looked at Old Man Qu and casually took out a gray cloth bag from the back basket, put the cloth bag on the table next to it, and slowly opened the wrapped cloth bag.

When the newly unearthed giant with full beard and tail was exhibited in front of the people, the beards of the two old doctors were trembling with excitement, and they cautiously stepped forward to watch, not even daring to touch it, for fear of touching a ginseng whisker.

While watching, he also expressed his dissatisfaction with Qu Yifeng's rough treatment of the best ginseng.

"Ouch, evil, hundred-year-old ginseng, doesn't even have a wooden box? Just wrap it in a cloth and wrap it? Such a precious thing, really, really ......" I don't know what the old doctor wants to express, but looking at their excited expressions, it is certain that they are indeed very precious to this ginseng.

The two old doctors looked carefully and sniffed and sniffed, and couldn't stop being amazed.

"Such a fresh and superb old ginseng, the old man is the first time to see it. I've seen it before, and it's all sun-dried and stored in a box when it's dry. ”

"Yes, so does the old man. However, this ginseng has all five elements, the body is delicate, the brocade skin is finely wrinkled, the three reed heads are three sections of the reed, the body is fit, there is no defective skin lines, the whiskers are clear, and it is very rare. It can be confirmed that the ginseng age is more than 100 years old. “

"Yes, the exact age should be between 110 and 120 years. The medicinal value is huge, and if we go to buy it, it will cost at least about 700 taels, and we may not be able to buy it. ”

"Well, that's good. Generally, the hundred-year-old ginseng, you can sell it to the pharmacy for a maximum of 600 taels, this ginseng is more than 110 years old, and the old man suggested that 800 taels be used to accept this old ginseng. We didn't pour a hand from the pharmacy, we are mutually beneficial"

What the two old doctors said was the truth, eight hundred taels, whether it was for the grandchildren of the Qu family or for the Fu family, it was a conscience price.