Outside the door, Xu Qianru stood there like a wooden chicken, full of incredulity and impossibility.

She helped Meng Fan deal with the affairs of the land, and just drove to Meng Fan's house, she wanted Meng Fan to carry Lao Zhang's head to her car and take them to the town hospital, but she saw this scene as soon as she walked to the door.

Meng Fan was so tired that he collapsed, and sat on the ground gasping for breath.

The old man was red-faced, and he was as energetic as if he had returned to the light, and not only could he walk on the ground, but his ankles could not be seen at all to be swollen.

You know, it's a bone crack, not a fracture, not a joint misalignment.

How long has it been, from calling the town to buy another batch of bamboo billets, instructing the workers to wait for the bamboo billets to come and start construction directly, to driving to Meng Fan's house, the period is definitely less than half an hour.

But in this half an hour, the old man with broken bones actually jumped to the ground alive!

Xu Qianru concealed the horror in her heart and secretly noticed that she always felt that Meng Fan was not simple.

After the plastic greenhouse was built, Meng Fan transplanted all the herbs into the greenhouse to learn the lesson of bud rice, and this time he did not plant all the herbs together. Instead, the three plots of land are divided into many pots, because the last time the bud was planted, only the surviving one grew into a towering tree, and the other buds died.

Meng Fan knew that it must be because the surviving bud rice absorbed all the spiritual energy.

A few days later, a drop of spiritual liquid was produced in the jade bottle again, Meng Fan's flesh was painful, and he was reluctant to take all the spiritual liquid to grow herbs, and he was stunned to pour a smaller drop of spiritual liquid on the ginseng, even so, the surrounding herbs also died in large pieces.

But ginseng grew from the thickness of chopsticks to the size of a thumb overnight.

In order to solve this problem, Meng Fan asked Xu Qianru to help buy a lot of flower pots.

Xu Qianru will come to see it almost every day these days, since cooperating with Meng Fan, her mountain villa has been completely transformed, and all aspects are ready, just waiting for Meng Fan's herbs.

So she would come over every day to see the progress of the herbs, yesterday two ginseng were the same size, and today I came to see again, and one of the ginseng trees doubled in size overnight.

This speed is too amazing, and no nutrients can play such a big role.

"How did you do that, can you show me?" Xu Qianru asked, although she knew that Meng Fan would not agree, she still couldn't help the curiosity in her heart.

"Secret." Meng Fan really refused.

Xu Qianru smiled, helpless. But then, she finally discovered the pattern of herb growth. Every nine days, no matter what herbs, there is bound to be a sea change overnight.

The last time it was ginseng, this time it was bezoar, and after another nine days, it was changed to yam. These herbs are all the same, they wilted one day, and the next day they suddenly turned green, not to mention how gratifying the rise was.

Honeysuckle, in particular, was originally so small, and after one night, it grew like a bush, more than a meter high, and it was still a large patch.

"It's time to harvest." Meng Fan found a sickle, harvested the honeysuckle and bundled it and handed it to Xu Qianru.

Xu Qianru didn't immediately use honeysuckle as a medicinal diet, first of all, she didn't understand the medicinal properties of honeysuckle, and secondly, she wasn't very relieved. Medicinal food is no different than other food dishes, and can not be eaten indiscriminately.

It is a medicine that is poisonous, and Western medicine is like this, and Chinese medicine is even more so, not a medicine that everyone can eat. What's more, the herbs planted by Meng Fan are too outrageous, and she is even more uneasy.

Xu Qianru took the honeysuckle to the provincial capital for testing, but the results surprised everyone.

Several old professors from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences approached Xu Qianru and asked her how honeysuckle was grown.

"Any questions?"

The old professors shook their heads again and again and said, "No problem, do you know how high the medicinal value of these honeysuckles is?" ”

Xu Qianru didn't know that she didn't study Chinese medicine.

The old professor said excitedly: "Honeysuckle is cold and sweet, enters the lungs, heart, and stomach meridians, has the effect of clearing heat and detoxifying, anti-inflammatory, replenishing deficiency and healing wind, and has curative effects on many diseases, but no matter what kind of disease, it is impossible to cure it without a course of treatment." Because honeysuckle has low medicinal properties. ”

But the honeysuckle sent by Xu Qianru is different, the medicinal properties are outrageous, not to mention three or five courses of treatment, such as headache, dizziness, sweating and thirst, such as minor diseases, only need a little bit, and it will be effective if you put it in your mouth for a while.

Xu Qianru didn't understand what honeysuckle treated, but he understood one thing, that is, the medicinal value of these honeysuckles was very high.

"No side effects, taboo or something?" Xu Qianru was surrounded by several old professors and asked her where the honeysuckle came from. Of course, Xu Qianru couldn't tell them. Not to mention that Meng Fan had already agreed with her, she didn't want more people to know.

Peers are enemies, even if they are not peers, Meng Fan's herbs are also a cash cow for her.

Of course, the fewer people who know, the better.

The old professors had no choice but to tell her: "These honeysuckles can no longer be called honeysuckle." It can be said that it is a completely new plant. Because in addition to the medicinal properties of honeysuckle, there are many other medicinal properties, which can be eaten by anyone, and there are no taboos. ”

"Really?" Xu Qianru was pleasantly surprised, the herbs Meng Fan planted were really unusual, with these herbs, her villa was finally saved.

Just as she was about to leave, Xu Qianru was stopped by the professors.

A few old men over 100 and a half years old stubbornly begged Xu Qianru for some honeysuckle.

Xu Qianru was in a good mood, and one of them gave them a plant, and these professors were all dancing happily.

Xu Qianru left the Academy of Agricultural Sciences with honeysuckle, in a good mood, but was stopped when she arrived at the door.

"Boss Xu, what a coincidence, I heard that Boss Xu's resort has changed his career to make medicinal food?" The person who came was a middle-aged man, Xu Qianru knew him, and he was the general manager of Bluestone Pharmaceutical.

Bluestone Pharmaceutical is a large pharmaceutical company, involving both Chinese and Western medicines, as well as medicinal diet business. Cheng Pu had long heard about the poor management of Qingyuan Villa, and originally planned to acquire the villa at a low price to develop the medicinal diet business, but was rejected by Xu Qianru. And Xu Qianru actually started the medicinal diet industry herself.

Cheng Pu found Xu Qianru again, and the acquisition of the villa failed, so he could only hope to cooperate with Xu Qianru to expand his business, but he was rejected again.

I didn't expect to meet her here.

"It turned out to be Mr. Cheng." Xu Qianru smiled slightly and said: "Thank you Mr. Cheng for the previous things, but I have already found a partner, I'm really sorry, if I have the opportunity to cooperate with Qingshi Pharmaceutical in the future." I still have something to do, so I'll go first. ”

"Boss Xu is in such a hurry?" The middle-aged man Cheng always smiled, glanced at the honeysuckle in Xu Qianru's hand, and couldn't help sneering: "Using honeysuckle to make medicinal food, it seems that Boss Xu really doesn't know anything about traditional Chinese medicine, honeysuckle is originally cold, once"

Before he could finish speaking, Xu Qianru interrupted him and said, "Thank you Mr. Cheng for reminding me, I know this." ”

Seeing Xu Qianru leave, Mr. Cheng sneered: "A layman is a layman, medicinal food is not so easy to make, I see how long your villa can last." ”

Once Qingyuan Villa can't survive, he can buy the villa at a lower price.

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