"This is the Golden Silk Nanmu?" Zhao Lianhong squatted on the ground, a little incredulous, he hadn't seen Jinsi Nanmu before, he had a string of bracelets in his own collection!

But like this, the golden thread is shining, and it is the first time he has seen it, and he is not sure if it is Jin Sinan for a while.

He Chi held up another piece of wood, looked at the uneven fracture, and said in a deep voice: "It should be." ”

Zhao Lianhong raised his head, and just as he wanted to speak, he saw Su Ran take out a sword-shaped blade bluegrass from the back basket.

The old man stood up abruptly and said, "This is the ...... Spring Sword! The voice was a little excited.

Su Ran handed it to him, "Na, I know that you love flowers, we specially dug them for you in the valley." ”

To be honest, when she was in the valley at that time, she was quite surprised when she saw Spring Gladiolus.

You must know that in my last life, when I went to the orchid auction with my grandfather, a spring gladiolus was auctioned for more than 12 million.

Moreover, the spring gladiolus is still a bluegrass with the name of "national treasure"!

Zhao Lianhong carefully held the spring gladiolus with his palm, and his old face was flushed.

"Quick, quick, quick, find a pot for the old man."

Guo Dong spoke: "Old lady, I'll get it for you." ”

"The old man will go with you, and go dig some soil by the way," Zhao Lianhong looked at the bluegrass that was a little unspirited with some heartache, and raised his heel.

Leaving a group of big and rough people in the courtyard who don't know much.

"Ahem~ The old man's hand...... Grass is valuable? Hu Ke touched his nose with some weakness, and quietly glanced at a small section of broken roots on the ground, which he had just accidentally ripped off the grass.

Lin Shihai nodded, "That's an orchid, it's really valuable to people who love flowers."

"That's a flower," Hu Ke felt that he was even more empty-hearted, looking at the old man like that, he obviously loved flowers very much. He looked down at the roots on the ground, and saw that no one was looking at him, so he quietly stretched out a foot and stepped on the roots, rubbing it several times.

Then he removed his foot and looked at the destroyed roots.

With a smile, he picked up an unknown herb and pretended to be very serious.

Su Ran glanced at the crowd and looked at Lin Shihai, "What about Zhu Mingli?" ”

Niu Junfeng spoke: "I forgot to say it, he went back to the village first." ”

Lu Zhiyou put the mushrooms in a basket, smiled, and said, "His family is worried about death, and he comes several times a day, for fear that something will happen to him in the mountains." ”

"Why don't you bring your own things back," Su Ran picked out the herbs dug by Lin Shihai and the five people, and looked at Lin Shihai and the four of them, "These herbs are all dug by you, which one is your own, you divide it yourself!" ”

"Okay," Lin Shihai smiled and picked out his share of herbs, among which there were two decades-old ginseng and one hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflori.

Niu Junfeng held a ginseng plant in his hand and looked at Su Ran, "Huaxia, this hundred-year-old ginseng, you really don't want it!" ”

This was the first herb he had dug in the mountains, and he felt that the ginseng in the mountains was simply not too easy to dig.

"You also dug up 100-year-old ginseng?" The people present looked at the ginseng in Niu Junfeng's hand.

Niu Junfeng nodded, handed the ginseng to Xiao Wei nearby, and then pointed to the herbs on the table, "These ginseng are fifty or sixty years old, seventy or eighty years old, and one hundred years old, and these two He Shou Wu are ...... over a hundred years."

At the end, he looked at Lin Shihai's hand, "He has the same thing there." ”

Hu Ke and the others hadn't come back to their senses yet, and Ma Zhenghong said with a smile: "These are all small medicinal materials, and Huaxia can't even look down on them." ”

Can't afford it?

Except for Lin Shihai and the others, everyone present looked at Su Ran.

"Hundred-year-old ginseng, don't you like it?" Hu Ke seemed to be a little incredulous, and the end of the later sentence 'you can't look at' was raised a little.

"It's not a precious thing."

Su Ran really thinks so, this low-year herb is really no different from ordinary herbs to her.

She took out a random plant in the space, and completely crushed these medicinal herbs.

Everyone present was stimulated by the word "gadget".

This is simply pulling hatred.

"Cough~" Ma Zhenghong coughed lightly, licked his lips, and spoke, "It's too much!" ”

They're very fond of this thing! You can take it back to the elders of the family to nourish their bodies.

Su Ran smiled, a little embarrassed.

At this time, the villain shouted from the kitchen: "Uncle, the hot water is ready," He Jingfeng ran over and hugged his uncle, "I have help to burn it!" ”

"That's good," Su Ran bent down and kissed the villain's white and tender face, causing the villain to giggle.

Xiao Molan on the side quietly separated the big and the small, and he spoke, "I'll go get you water, and you go get a change of clothes." ”

Su Ran nodded in response, touched the villain's head, and turned around and walked towards the West Chamber.

Walking to the steps, he seemed to think of something, and turned around, "Yes, Lingzhi will be put away first, you can also discuss it again, whether to sell or keep, if you keep it, just take out Zhu Mingli's share of silver taels and give it to him when the time comes." ”

With the two thousand years plant, the remaining Zhu Mingli will definitely not stay.

And she also wants to keep a thousand-year-old plant for Zhao Huarong's family.

……

After washing, the sky had turned silver-gray, and it was almost dark.

In the courtyard, there were only He Chi and Xiao Molan, Zhao Lianhong, He Jingfeng, and Guo Bei.

Zhao Lianhong was still admiring the Spring Gladiolus in front of him, and when he saw Su Ran coming down, he grinned and said, "I like your gift." ”

"If you like it, it's fine," Su Ran smiled and nodded at the three of them, "I'll go to my sister's place for a while first." ”

He Jingfeng immediately ran over, "Uncle, I'll go too." ”

As soon as he followed, Guo Bei naturally followed.

Su Ran took the villain's shoulders and spoke as he walked: "During this time when I was away, did I practice calligraphy and read books?" ”

"Yes, my great-grandfather and Uncle Ah Yan would teach me how to play chess, talk about the knowledge in books, and praise me for my improvement in handwriting!"

Su Ran smiled and turned his head sideways to look at Guo Bei, "What about Xiaobei?" Have you practiced calligraphy? ”

"Yes!" Guo Bei looked happy, "The old lady said, I'm also quite smart!" ”

In the bedroom, Zhao Huarong was teasing the two little dolls, and when he saw Su Ran coming in, he said angrily: "Why have you been there for so many days, I'll see if I'm hurt." ”

Su Ran walked over with a smile, "No, it's not hurt at all," and while speaking, he spread out his hands and turned around, showing that he was telling the truth and was not injured.

Zhao Huarong didn't believe it, took her hand and pulled up the sleeve on Su Ran's hand, revealing a snow-white slender little arm.

Guo Ting on the side saw the snow-white jade arm, her eyes widened, and she subconsciously looked down at her arm that was covered by her sleeves.

In my heart, Childe's arms are whiter and more tender than hers, and they are good-looking.

What an inferiority complex!

Zhao Huarong saw that both hands were white and flawless, so he believed that Su Ran said that he was not injured.