"What?" The middle-aged man in the shirt who was about to make a deal with the two liars was stunned, then looked at him suspiciously, then turned his head to look at the young liar whose face had obviously changed drastically, hesitated for a moment, and then lowered his head to the ginseng in the palm of the young liar, obviously wanting to take a closer look. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

And the onlookers at the scene also immediately whispered, some surprised, some skeptical, but more disappointed: "Ah, it's fake again? ”

Everyone's reaction made the young liar angry, and he glared at Luo Mingliang with a fierce look in his eyes: "Hey, boy, how can you say that!" It's clear that we've worked so hard to dig up ......"

Believing in the judgment of the five colors, Luo Mingliang said: "The radish is also dug from the ground. Besides, two days ago, I saw you selling 100-year-old ginseng in another place, and it was punctured by others. Don't tell me, in just two days, this fake will become real. ”

The onlookers burst into laughter.

The old liar's face also changed, but he stared at Luo Mingliang with resentment, quickly snatched the "ginseng" from the young liar's hand and turned his head to leave: "Hmph, black-hearted city people, deliberately lower the price, I won't sell it!" ”

Seeing this, the young liar also glared at Luo Mingliang viciously: "I remember you!" "Follow the old crooks.

Seeing that the two of them fled in a hurry without any further justification, the onlookers and the middle-aged man in the shirt suddenly suddenly realized that the middle-aged man in the Armani shirt was red and white, so he was not embarrassed.

Relieved to see the spontaneous activation of the five-color medicine garden, and the Xuanhuang qi was slightly thickened, the feeling of merit was obvious, and Luo Mingliang was too lazy to hold on to these two liars.

He was about to leave, when the middle-aged man in the shirt suddenly approached and shook his hand gratefully: "Young man, thank you." If it weren't for you, I would have lost my eyes and lost a fortune! Hey, what's your last name? ”

Luo Mingliang smiled innocently: "My surname is Luo." Uncle, what about you? ”

"My surname is wood, wood of wood." The middle-aged man in the shirt enthusiastically turned sideways and led forward: "Come, Xiao Luo, it's hot outside, go to my store and talk!" ”

Luo Mingliang just wanted to say no, but a familiar and unexpectedly old voice suddenly came from behind him: "Hey, Xiao Luo, Hui'er, it turns out that you know each other?" ”

Luo Mingliang quickly turned around, saw the thin face, and immediately greeted respectfully: "Hello Mu Lao!" ”

The middle-aged man in the shirt shouted in surprise: "Dad, it turns out that you know Xiao Luo!" ”

Looking at him and Mu Lao's surprised expressions, Luo Mingliang was also surprised: "Ah, it turns out that Uncle Mu and you and Mu Lao are a family?" ”

……

Mu Lao came to the store with his son this time to have a look, but he met an old friend before, stopped and chatted a few words, and then separated from Mu Ronghui.

Unexpectedly, in just a few minutes, Mu Ronghui was almost deceived.

When he heard his son reveal that he was deceived by a fake century-old ginseng, fortunately he was broken in time by Luo Mingming, who was present, Mu Lao glared at him clearly: "Xiao Luo's luck and vision are much better than yours." I bought the thousand-year-old camphor tree root from Xiao Luo. ”

Seeing that Mu Ronghui's face was slightly hot, Luo Mingliang said modestly: "It's just that luck is better." Mu Bo, what kind of business do you have here? ”

Mu Lao said gently: "He is just tinkering with some medicinal herbs." By the way, Xiao Luo, what do you want to buy here? Maybe Hui'er has it in her store, so let him deliver it to you then. ”

Mu Ronghui hurriedly said enthusiastically: "Yes, what do you want to buy, you can just say, as long as I have it in the store, just take it." ”

When he learned that Luo Mingliang wanted to buy a little better purification plants to decorate the rented yard, Mu Lao's eyes lit up: "Okay, you can't help Hui'er with this, so let Xiao Luo go with me." I know of a good place. ”

Mu Ronghui hurriedly said: "Then we will eat together at noon." ”

Thinking that there would be many opportunities to deal with Mu Lao's father and son in the future, Luo Mingliang blinked: "I was just trying to ask Mu Lao for advice, I will come to treat you at noon, and you will invite you again in the evening, okay?" ”

Mu Ronghui was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Okay, okay, listen to you." ”

……

Where Mu Lao wants to take Luo Mingming, he must pass through this medicinal herb market, and he will pass by many medicinal herb shops along the way.

It's a pity that the so-called wild medicinal herbs placed in front of many shops have been eliminated with disdain by Wuse: "What wild, nonsense, no aura at all!" ”

"Poor! Range! These goods are counted at a glance, without any inspiration. ”

"Liar, deceive, why do humans like to deceive people now?"

Luo Mingliang sweated slightly, secretly thinking that most of the current Chinese herbal medicines are artificially planted, and if he wants to find the kind of pure wild, he is afraid that there must be a certain way. After all, now that urban development is being carried out everywhere, there are fewer and fewer old forests in the deep mountains.

Seeing that Luo Mingming's face was a little bitter and helpless, Mu Lao, who was walking side by side with him, smiled intentionally or unintentionally and asked, "Xiao Luo, you are also an expert, what do you think of the quality of these medicinal materials?" ”

"Alas!" Luo Mingliang sighed not very optimistically: "There are too many artificial ones, and there are almost no wild ones." Now, I seriously doubt that the purported wild health supplements on the market are really effective. ”

With a flash of brilliance in his eyes, Mu Lao nodded approvingly: "That's right." However, there is no way to do it, because the general environment is like this. In the current medicinal materials market, the vast majority of them are sold artificial medicinal materials, and some are mixed with a lot of fakes. ”

As soon as he said this, Wuse suddenly shouted in his mind: "Boy, quick, ten steps away from your right front, there are a few withered but spiritual seeds under the bamboo basket containing gastrodia, black and brown, pick them up immediately, and they will be of great use in the future." ”

Luo Mingliang was slightly stunned, and then looked in the direction pointed by the five colors, and sure enough, he saw a basket of gastrodia, and hurriedly stepped forward, squatted down, and carefully inspected the bottom of the basket, and soon, his eyes lit up.

I have been listening to what Wuse said about aura and aura, Luo Mingliang is naturally interested in his heart, but unfortunately there is no example.

But now, Luo Mingliang understood what the aura of the five colors was talking about.

At the bottom of this bamboo basket, there were a few seeds the size of black rice grains in the shallow layer of dry mud that was only a finger long, because they were hiding in the shadow of another bamboo basket, the soil did not look very eye-catching, but the seeds were bright and shining.

It's like a highlight in a piece of text, it's very conspicuous!

This is by no means reflected from the sun, as the surface of the seed coat is somewhat shriveled.

Luo Mingliang excitedly reached out to touch them, and asked in his mind, "Are these these?" Does lighting up mean that there is aura? ”

"Yes!" Wuse was very sure, with a rare hint of excitement: "Put it away!" But don't put it in the medicine garden. ”

"Why?" Luo Mingliang was puzzled.

"Remember, you can't put any seeds in until that ginseng plant is fully recovered. Roots and simple leaves and branches are fine. Wuse solemnly admonished again, but did not give a reason.

Well, this is true, so Luo Mingliang carefully wrapped these mysterious seeds in a paper towel, and then asked it: "What kind of seed is this?" ”