Chapter Twenty-Four: Centennial Ginseng Is a Fart

Sun Yufei vomited blood directly, and she explained to He Jianghai again and again that she and Liu Chuanming had absolutely nothing to do with each other.

She was also telling the truth, the two of them had never been to bed, and Yanagawa had never touched his hands.

As for other relationships, spiritual things, it's too ambiguous.

Bang!

In the hall, someone had already knelt on the ground, startling everyone.

The villagers who wanted to drive away He Jianghai and the others also had to stop moving.

"Old man, the old patriarch is no longer good!"

Kneeling on the ground was a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes, his whole body was trembling, and he was extremely excited.

When he knelt down, many of the Zhou family members who were responsible for maintaining order quickly leaned over.

After about a communication, the details have been understood, the head of the Zhou family is seeing a doctor in the First People's Hospital of Modu, and now his life is dying.

The current clan is the patriarch of whoever has the money.

This patriarch of the Zhou family is actually one of the top ten richest people in the magic capital, and there is no problem with tens of billions of assets.

He is over 90 years old, and he relies on drugs to hang his life, and in order to live a few more days, the cost of drugs spent a month is also hundreds of millions.

In the same situation with the Macau gambling king, it is obvious that hundreds of millions of dollars a month can't be handled.

Bang!

An explosion was heard in the hall.

Then the rising smell of Chinese medicine and thick smoke floated out of it, accompanied by angry scolding.

People come and go, all kinds of information.

It was said that Zhou Zongyang was refining medicine in the inner hall, and was tripped by a dog from the side, and the medicine jar was broken, and the success was lost.

"Thirty years of ginseng is just a waste!"

A sighing sound came from inside the hall, and then Tang Dacheng came out of it with a black face.

"Without the second branch of thirty-year-old ginseng, there is no way!"

Tang Dacheng sighed, looked at the clansman of the Zhou clan who was kneeling on the ground, and summarized the information more clearly.

Just waiting for this thirty-year-old ginseng, let Zhou Zongyang boil it, and he can hang the Zhou patriarch, but now the boiling has failed, and the patriarch has no singing.

Many of the people present are leaders in traditional Chinese medicine, and everyone knows what the concept of ginseng is for 30 years.

Ginseng, the older it is, of course, the stronger the medicinal power, but only fresh ginseng.

If the ginseng is harvested, no matter how good the preservation measures are, the longer it ages, the more serious the loss of medicinal power will be.

Hundred-year-old ginseng is theoretical, but in practice, thirty-year-old ginseng is already extremely rare.

Now don't say if there is one, even if you have it, there is no chance.

"Huh!"

Sun Yufei sneered beside her, now the time for her to pretend to be forced has come again.

"What do you see? Thirty years of ginseng is unfortunate, and Hai Shao's family has it, do you want it? Get down on your knees and apologize! ”

Sun Yufei's eyes were contemptuous, and she grabbed He Jianghai stubbornly, which was a bad breath.

"Started bragging again?"

"Today's young people, I can't stand it!"

"There's got to be some basis for bragging!"

"In the magic capital, if there is really thirty-year-old ginseng, it can only be in the Liao family!"

Everyone spoke, but they despised it, and He Jianghai did not speak from beginning to end.

However, it is normal logic that it is not a family and does not enter a family.

With a woman like Sun Yufei by her side, no one thinks He Jianghai is reliable.

"What are you laughing at? Hai Shao's surname is He, a bunch of brain-dead! ”

Sun Yufei was furious and opened her mouth to refute.

What the?

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone was silent.

In this hall, there are all high-ranking officials and nobles, powerful and rich, and many people even come from other provinces, since they can tell the Liao family, of course they also know the He family.

The people of the Zhou clan, everyone's eyes have been on He Jianghai, some are anxious, some are looking forward to it.

In areas with a strong clan concept, the head of a clan is expected by everyone, and no one wants this patriarch to hang up like this.

"Even if you have thirty years of ginseng, it's too late! The juniors of the He family, I think the quality is also worrying, drive them away, listen to the annoyance! ”

Inside the hall, there was a sighing voice again, this voice was quite old, and it was Zhou Zongyang's breath when I heard it.

"Thirty years is not enough, there are still fifty years, sixty years, it's a pity that I won't give it to you!"

Sun Yufei was so angry that she vomited blood and opened her mouth to refute.

"Stupid, even if it is the He family, how can there be ginseng that is more than fifty years old! What are you doing with it? Still not rushing people? ”

Inside, Zhou Zongyang obviously couldn't suppress it, and it was understandable that the patriarch was about to hang up.

"Extremely stupid, a lot of age, no knowledge at all!"

At this time, He Jianghai spoke.

If you put it in his previous character, he would have been driven away, but that was before.

What the?

The audience was shocked!

With Zhou Zongyang's medical skills, he can even be a person who doesn't even give face to the He family.

To put it bluntly, the older generation of the He family, if they encounter a sudden illness, they have to invite him to treat it.

The doorway of the ancient medicine of Huaguo, as well as the medicine storage, he couldn't be clearer, He Jianghai is too crazy.

"Boy, are you looking for death, do you think that you are a relative of the He family, who can't reach it, can say such big things?"

Soon, several of Zhou Zongyang's disciples surrounded him.

Ancient medicine and ancient martial arts are connected, Zhou Zongyang is a super scattered person, and these disciples of his are not ordinary people.

"What do you want you to do, Patriarch hurry up and try to offend me!"

He Jianghai sneered.

The powerful aura of cultivation quickly surrounded He Jianghai, and Sun Yufei was so frightened that she hurriedly hid in his arms.

Stop it!

After a moment, the voice of scolding came out, and an old man with a white beard wearing a Tang costume had appeared in the venue.

His momentum suppressed the audience, and his body was amazing, it was Zhou Zongyang.

After the people around him stopped drinking, they glanced at He Jianghai with a cold gaze.

"Boy, the old man has always had rules for doing things, I really have fifty years of ginseng, I knelt down to apologize to you, if not, don't blame me for not giving face to the He family!"

"Lead the way!"

Zhou Zongyang opened his mouth indifferently, full of murderous aura, He Jianghai smiled, and walked to the back hall after speaking.

"Only one person can come in, if you don't want the broken patriarch to be finished immediately!"

He Jianghai walked to the back hall and spoke again, Zhou Zongyang's eyes showed annoyance.

"Stop!"

After he scolded, he was the only one who followed He Jianghai into the back hall.

"Bring me a new sprig of ginseng, and then a potted plant."

Entering the back hall, the medicine jar on the ground was shattered, and a branch of thirty-year-old ginseng that had been cooked had been well sealed a long time ago, even the medicine residue.

If the alchemy fails, the remaining medicinal power can be used elsewhere.

And He Jianghai sat down with a golden knife and spoke contemptuously.

Zhou Zongyang's eyes were more murderous, but he didn't mind He Jianghai dying, he had already brought a new ginseng plant and a potted plant.

The age of new ginseng is also three years, and in a place like him, the medicinal effect is definitely not comparable to the radish in the ginseng garden.

It's worth 10,000 yuan, no problem.

However, in a place like him, this kind of new ginseng is also always available, and he can take it casually, which is just a trivial matter.

He Jianghai smiled, he pulled out the potted plant, and then inserted the ginseng into the soil, welcoming the potted plant to the sunlight through the glazed tiles.