Chapter 20 Name Your Own Name (Ask for Collections and Recommend Votes)

Zhao Yiran nodded and followed Uncle Zhang's footsteps.

When passing by the sweet potato vines that had been scratched and piled up by the rake, Zhao Yiran picked one up.

Wiping off the dirt on it, Zhao Yiran put it in his mouth and chewed it.

Xiao Ling, who jumped out of the car, came to Zhao Yiran's side, dug out a vine with his paws, and chewed it in his mouth as well.

Astringent, bitter, with a hint of earthiness, followed by ...... Spiritual power!

Spiritual power restored!

"It really worked!"

Zhao Yiran looked at the sweet potato vines that had piled up more than two meters and the sweet potato leaves that were faintly yellow.

'That's all good stuff!'

Zhao Yiran's heart swelled, suppressing the excitement on his face.

At the same time, Zhao Yiran's mind began to think about how to ask for this sweet potato vine for a while.

The company purchases a large number of sweet potatoes as employee benefits, which is acceptable.

But this sweet potato vine ...... It can't be a company benefit, right?

Wait a minute......

Zhao Yiran suddenly remembered a report he had seen about the medicinal value of sweet potato vines!

Thinking of this, Zhao Yiran took out his mobile phone to search.

Immediately afterwards, a series of words in the search results caught Zhao Yiran's eyes.

'Queen of Vegetables', 'New Vegetables', 'Human Mineral Supply Source', 'Anti-oxidant', 'Anti-aging', 'Anti-inflammatory and anti-cancer'......

And so on and so forth.

"Uncle Zhang, what are these sweet potato vines scratching and piling up for?"

Zhao Yiran followed Uncle Zhang to the side room full of sweet potatoes, looked at Uncle Zhang who was cleaning the metering pump and said.

Then hurriedly thousands of hands.

"What can you do with sweet potato vines, there are two piglets at home, this sweet potato vine can be fed to pigs, and it is dried as firewood."

It's winter, and it's not snowing yet, so if it's snowing, it's hard to go to the mountains to collect firewood.

Boss Zhao, you rest, it's all dirt and dirty, I'll just come by myself. ”

Uncle Zhang explained.

"It's okay, I'll help you!

Uncle Zhang, can't the sweet potato vine be as ...... as you What a waste!

Sweet potato vine has very high nutritional value and medicinal value, so let's take the sweet potato vine together, how about it? ”

Zhao Yiran didn't hide it, and told Uncle Zhang directly.

Following Uncle Zhang all the way, Zhao Yiran also learned that this Uncle Zhang had no children and no daughters, and the old couple barely survived with two acres of land on the mountain.

In addition, after coming to Uncle Zhang's house, looking at the dilapidated yard and the glossy land at the threshold, Zhao Yiran knew that the life of this Uncle Zhang and his wife was not so rich.

Originally, with the intention of begging, Zhao Yiran couldn't bear it and decided to buy it.

"Oh, Boss Zhao, can you eat that thing? I have eaten it in the years of famine, it is unpalatable and dead, if you want to be useful, I will give it to you, it is all grown in your own field, what money is not money, no money!"

Uncle Zhang looked incredulous, waved his hand and said.

In Uncle Zhang's opinion, this Boss Zhao is a good person.

Through the conversations along the way, Uncle Zhang can also deeply understand that this young Boss Zhao is a good young man.

People wrap their sweet potatoes at one time, and the price is not discussed, how can we be embarrassed to sell sweet potato vines that are not things.

Uncle Zhang thought so in his heart.

"Uncle Zhang, don't shirk it, just do as I say!"

Zhao Yiran said firmly.

......

At more than six o'clock in the evening, after weighing the pounds of sweet potatoes, plus the sweet potato vines in the yard, Zhao Yiran earned a total of 10,000 yuan for Uncle Zhang.

This amount made Uncle Zhang almost 'turn his face' with Zhao Yiran.

In the end, Uncle Zhang stubbornly returned another 2,000 yuan to Zhao Yiran, and Zhao Yiran could only give up.

Under the kindness of Granny Li, Zhao Yiran was left at home for dinner.

Zhao Yiran, who has not asked about sweet potato grafting, is naturally happy to accept.

During this period of time, Xiao Ling has never left those sweet potato vine piles, and has been staying in them and eating them non-stop.

......

"Uncle Zhang, what are your sweet potatoes grafted, why are they so delicious?"

After finishing his work, Zhao Yiran sat in Uncle Zhang's house and drank Uncle Zhang's treasured tea and asked.

"I stumbled upon the vines of wild potatoes in the mountains, and it took me more than a year to make some of them, and then they were used as grafted seedlings of sweet potatoes. ”

Uncle Zhang said proudly: "We don't have any skills, just farming, and we can study these things when we have nothing to do." ”

"He, when he was young, was a technician in the village production team, so he studied these things. ”

Granny Li said with tea for Zhao Yiran.

"I see, but Uncle Zhang, this wild vine potato ...... What kind of potato is it?"

When Zhao Yiran heard this word, he searched in his memory, but he didn't find anything related to this word.

Of course, Zhao Yiran also knows about planting and farming.

What you can know is some of the information in books and news.

"Oh, hehe, speaking of this wild vine potato, it's normal that you don't know, because I came up with the name myself. ”

Uncle Zhang said with a smile.

"Your own name?"

Zhao Yiran was suspicious.

"That's right, I found it by chance when I was collecting firewood in the mountains the year before last, and then I compared the seedling chart and found that this wild vine potato was not recorded.

When I found it, there were bunches of small red potatoes growing under the vines, like grapes, and I took them back and studied them, and found that they were potatoes.

Later, I deliberately left the seedlings, and tried to plant them the next year, but the yield was very low, so I did grafting this year, but I didn't expect it to be. ”

Uncle Zhang talked about his experience, and his eyebrows fluttered.

"I see, I didn't expect Uncle Zhang to still be a technical controller, what does the wild rattan potato look like, Uncle Zhang, you say so, I really want to see it!"

Zhao Yiran's eyes widened, his eyes full of anticipation.

"You wait, I've grown some seedlings for the next year and I'll show you. ”

Uncle Zhang got up without hesitation and said.

......

Not long after, Uncle Zhang came to Zhao Yiran with a black cane stem.

There are still a lot of wet soil wraps at the root of this cane, and there are old plastic bags wrapped around the outside, and vaguely, Zhao Yiran can see the virtual roots growing from the roots of this cane through the plastic bags and soil on the periphery.

"This is the wild vine potato, waiting to be grafted next year. ”

Uncle Zhang handed the cane in his hand to Zhao Yiran and continued: "This can be potted without grafting, Boss Zhao, you like to eat sweet potatoes so much, this wild rattan potato will be given to you." ”

"Really, thank you so much, Uncle Zhang. ”

Hearing Uncle Zhang's words, Zhao Yiran looked happy and looked at the wild rattan potato cane in his hand.

Touching it in his hand, the tips of his fingers touched the cane, mobilizing a trace of spiritual power into the cane, and savoring the structure of the cane.

After about a few breaths, Zhao Yiran nodded secretly: Sure enough, the wild vine potato discovered by Uncle Zhang has the existence of primordial spiritual power, especially on the void root, which faintly absorbs the spiritual power between heaven and earth!

The action of forming this void root is the same as the little spirit absorbing the spiritual power of heaven and earth on its own.

It's just that compared to the speed of Xiao Ling's absorption, it is too much worse.

Could this be the legendary spirit plant?

Zhao Yiran sighed in his heart.