"Let's go! Walk! Walk! Hurry up, the market is gone, and when you go, there will be no one. ”

Tuesday is the 25th day of the lunar calendar. As soon as he got out of school, he called Han Bing and started running.

They also told Xinxin to tell her to go back and talk to her grandmother, and they said that they and Han Bing would go back later.

"Don't be in such a hurry, it's almost scattered now, and there may be no one to sell there!"

"I said you could go next Saturday or Sunday? At that time, you were slowly looking and picking slowly, and you had time, so why did you have to do it today. Han Bing said with a depressed face.

"You can't afford to lose much time, hurry up?" Tiancheng urged again.

When it came to this, Tiancheng's heart was itchy.

If you do something in normal times, you will be patient. But now? You said that you only need one medicine to start boiling medicine, and Tiancheng is not in a hurry.

The other is that he wants to refine the medicine as soon as possible, and let Han Bing's heart that shakes his suspicion die as soon as possible.

It's really as Han Bing said, Tiancheng, there were few people when they went.

But fortunately, not all of them were scattered, and there were still a few people selling herbs, but one after another, some people loaded things and left, and those who were still setting up stalls couldn't wait long.

Tiancheng and the others went to those few houses that had not yet confiscated the stalls.

The first one was an old man.

Tiancheng and the others were looking at things after they came over, and the old man didn't ask Tiancheng and Han Bing what they needed? Maybe the old man mentally thinks that it is impossible for two children to buy these Chinese medicines, and they may just be curious to take a look.

After searching for a while, he didn't see the root of the green dragon vine, Tiancheng had to call Han Bing and leave.

"Didn't you?" Han Bing asked Tiancheng in a low voice. ’

"Nope." Tiancheng shook his head; "Let's go! Go over there, there's a stall over there. ”

Tiancheng and they came here again, and the one who sold herbs was still an old man.

But the old man looked a little thinner than the old man he had just done, and he still had a small goatee, and his beard was as silver-white as his hair.

Tiancheng still didn't ask, just stood very close and searched.

The names of the herbs in the two worlds are different, and they may not know if they say it, so it is better for Tiancheng to find it himself! If you find him, just ask the price.

However, the old man looked at Tiancheng and Han Bing, and he still asked; "What are the two children going to buy? Tell grandpa to see if grandpa has anything here. ”

The old people asked! Tiancheng replied anyway; "We're looking for the 'Green Dragon Vine'. Do you have it here? ”

"Green Dragon Vine?" The old man muttered, then thought for a moment and said; "I haven't heard of it, and I don't have a name called Qinglong Vine here, you go there and see if there is one. I'm going home, old man, and it's noon. ”

"Well, thank you, old man. Go, Han Bing. Let's go over there and have a look. ”

Now there are only three stalls in the entire area that sells traditional Chinese medicine, and Tiancheng has already looked at two, but they have not found the "green dragon vine".

The last one is also an old man. Most of the people who sell Chinese medicine in Qingshan Town are old people, and young people know these things now, and it is great to know a few herbs.

In the end, this family did not disappoint Tiancheng, and Tiancheng saw what he was looking for.

The color, the curvy shape, the innate shape, couldn't fool the eyes.

It was placed on the canvas at the very edge, and was tied up in a roll by the old man and placed there.

Holding back the excitement in his heart, Tiancheng squatted down and pointed to the green dragon vine that was placed next to the old man and asked; "Grandpa, how do you sell that."

There is no one now, although it is two children, but I actually asked the old man and replied; "That earth dragon root? Ten dollars a tael. ”

Tiancheng just sighed and didn't speak.

The old man thought it was too expensive for two children. He hastened to say again; "This soil dragon root is not easy to find, it does not grow in general places, it can only be found in large areas of mountain rocks, and its roots are not easy to dig, some are rooted in the stone crevices are difficult to dig out, this soil dragon root it treats general bruises and injuries has a good effect, and it is definitely cost-effective to sell."

In fact, Tiancheng didn't speak, that was what he was thinking; "So this guy has changed his name here, Tulonggen? But I think it's better to listen to Qinglonggen. ”

Looking for Qinglong Teng Tiancheng, it can be said that he let go of a big stone in his heart, how could he not buy it?

"Grandpa, you can help me weigh it to see how heavy, I want it."

The unsuspecting Tiancheng said this. This was a surprise for the old man; "All of them? Then my old man won't pit you two little babies, so I'll count you nine yuan and a tael. ”

In fact, the old man's earth dragon roots have been here for a long time, so long that the old man can't remember when he dug them up.

The rise and vigorous promotion of Western medicine has made it more and more difficult for those who sell Chinese medicine to do business.

Many useful medicinal materials could not be sold for a long time, so they could only be used as firewood and burned.

There is no way, they are also heartbroken! Those herbs were picked by them with their hearts, but they couldn't change many things, so they could only silently choose to accept them.

The old man is in a good mood! Originally, I was going to close the stall, but who knew that I had made a big order.

Hook up the bundle of earth dragon roots and weigh them. The old man said; "Eight taels, seventy-two yuan, I'll charge you seventy yuan, how about it."

"Good!"

actually planned to buy it, Tiancheng was still ready for money.

There is no more money, but there are still dozens of dollars.

During the Chinese New Year last year, my grandmother told the three of them that they could keep the New Year's money they collected, but they couldn't spend it indiscriminately, and they had to learn how to manage their money.

Therefore, the previous Tiancheng still left a large amount of money for the current Tiancheng.

Once, Tiancheng deliberately took out the money from the closet and counted it, no more, no less, a total of one hundred and eighty-eight yuan. A very auspicious number.

Tiancheng took out a handful of money from his pocket and counted it; "Come on! Seventy pieces, you count them. ”

Tiancheng handed over the money to the old man, and then took the bundle of "Qinglong Vine" from the old man's hand and quickly sniffed it.

When he left, Tiancheng turned back to look at the old man and said; "Grandpa, can you still find this earth dragon root? If we can, dig up more soil dragon roots, we will ask for them in the future. ”

As soon as he heard Tiancheng say this, the old man happily promised that he would pay more attention to it in the future.

The green dragon vine is in hand, but now all the medicines are ready, and nothing is bad.

Just wait for a few days when all the picked medicines are dried and ready to be boiled.

What kind of effect will a potion from another world have here?

No one knows, and Tiancheng himself doesn't know.

Although the herbs are all the same, there are some things that are invisible to the eye.

Tiancheng only hopes that some things will go well.

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