"Auntie, Xiaoxue!"

After talking and laughing, Ye Zhengyang said to Qin Siyu and Fang Qingxue: "I'm going out and ask the driver to send me to the security hall." ”

"Huh?"

Doctor Xue asked, "What is Brother Ye doing in the security hall?" ”

Ye Zhengyang said: "Go buy some medicinal herbs!" ”

"Hahaha"

Divine Doctor Xue said with a smile: "Brother Ye has found the right person, the Baoan Hall is also the industry of my Medicine King Valley, just go and get any medicinal materials you need, and guarantee that you will not receive a penny!" ”

"Ugh!"

Ye Zhengyang was stunned for a moment and said with a smile: "Then how embarrassing!" ”

Doctor Xue smiled: "You are Xiaoxue's brother, and Xiaoxue is the old man's closed disciple, they are all a family, why be polite!" ”

Hearing this, Ye Zhengyang was happy, and said secretly: "That feeling is good!" ”

"But when you know what herbs I want, just don't hurt your flesh!"

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang said to Doctor Xue: "Then let's go!" ”

Divine Doctor Xue nodded and walked side by side with Ye Zhengyang.

"Brother Zhengyang!"

Fang Qingxue shouted, "I'll go with you!" ”

Ye Zhengyang turned around and said to Fang Qingxue: "Xiaoxue, you don't want to go anywhere in the past two days." ”

"What's more, Uncle Fang hasn't recovered yet, and he needs you to take care of him!"

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, Fang Qingxue pouted and complained: "Okay then!" ”

"You'll be back soon!"

Ye Zhengyang agreed, and drove towards the security hall with Doctor Xue in the Fang family's Mercedes-Benz car.

Baoan Tong is located in the antique street of Longcheng City.

The antique street, which is said to have a history of hundreds of years, was destroyed in the war during the national disaster, and was rebuilt and rebuilt with government investment after the founding of the People's Republic of China, and now it has formed a scale.

The whole street is full of ancient shops, some specialize in jade antiques, some sell ancient calligraphy and paintings, ancient books and so on.

But there is a special existence, that is, Baoantang, which mainly deals in Chinese medicinal materials, and is unique in the entire antique street, and even in Longcheng.

Doctor Xue seemed to be very familiar with the antique street, and kept introducing Ye Zhengyang.

The car stopped outside the security hall, and Ye Zhengyang and Doctor Xue got out of the car one after another.

Ye Zhengyang looked at the antique pharmacy in front of him, the plaque on the door of the store was gilded with gold edges, and the three big characters of "Baoantang" were very majestic, and a pennant was painted next to it, with a big word "medicine" embroidered on it.

The whole building is antique, a bit like that of the Song Dynasty.

A strong medicinal scent wafted from the store.

Ye Zhengyang took a deep breath, feeling refreshed, and even the spiritual power in his body had a rising trend.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang's appearance, Doctor Xue smiled and said, "Little Brother Ye, how do you feel about our pharmacy?" ”

Ye Zhengyang smiled slightly and said, "Yes, you can feel it just by smelling the medicinal fragrance, the medicinal materials inside are absolutely authentic!" ”

"In today's society, there are many pharmacies, and it is difficult to find authentic Chinese medicine stores like Baoan Tang."

"Huh"

Divine Doctor Xue smiled proudly and said, "Little Brother Ye doesn't know, all the medicinal materials in our Baoan Hall are from the Medicine King Valley, you are satisfied!" ”

Doctor Xue said and took Ye Zhengyang towards the pharmacy.

The security hall is deserted, and there are basically no guests.

Ye Zhengyang only saw a young man in antique clothes yawning listlessly, and even Ye Zhengyang and the others didn't bother to pay attention to it when they entered the pharmacy.

Ye Zhengyang walked around the pharmacy and shook his head slightly at Doctor Xue.

Divine Doctor Xue didn't understand what Ye Zhengyang meant, but he still stood aside and watched quietly.

Ye Zhengyang said to the young man in the pharmacy: "Brother, I want to buy medicine!" ”

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's shout, the young man in the pharmacy was a little angry, and glanced at Ye Zhengyang listlessly.

Seeing that Ye Zhengyang was dressed ordinarily, a little smaller than himself, he pursed his lips disdainfully and asked, "What medicine do you want to buy?" ”

"The medicinal herbs here are all very valuable, can you afford them?"

Ye Zhengyang looked at Doctor Xue quietly and asked, "How do you know that I can't afford it?" ”

"Tut-tut"

The young man from the pharmacy smashed his mouth a few times and said, "Can you still afford the medicine in our store with your shabby appearance?" ”

"Are you a tease sent by the monkeys?"

"Don't disturb my sleep if it's okay, or I'll be angry!"

Ye Zhengyang looked at Doctor Xue with a blushing face amusedly, and said to the young man in the pharmacy: "That's how your pharmacy treats customers? ”

"Get your boss!"

Hearing that Ye Zhengyang was going to find the boss, the young man in the pharmacy changed his face, but he still felt that Ye Zhengyang couldn't afford it.

The young man at the pharmacy asked, "Tell me what medicine you want to buy." ”

Ye Zhengyang said: "If I want to buy 500-year-old ginseng, it must be the old ginseng of Changbai Mountain. ”

The young man in the pharmacy rolled his eyes, turned around and took out a one-foot-long wooden box from a medicine cabinet.

Ye Zhengyang opened the wooden box and saw a three-inch-long ginseng inside, with a red rope tied around his neck.

Ye Zhengyang was about to reach out and take it out, when the young man snatched the wooden box.

"Don't touch it!"

The young man in the pharmacy said angrily: "This is a baby, if it is broken, can you pay for it?" ”

At this time, Ye Zhengyang was also angry, and said coldly: "Can't I even look at things when I buy things?" ”

"How do you know if it's what I want if you don't see it clearly?"

"Humph!"

The young man in the pharmacy snorted coldly and said: "Joke, we are a centuries-old shop, and our reputation is guaranteed, if you want a five-hundred-year-old ginseng, it must be a five-hundred-year-old ginseng, and it can still deceive you with a fake?" ”

Ye Zhengyang looked at the eyes of the young man in the pharmacy and said coldly: "You didn't lie to me? ”

"If you didn't lie to me, how could you take out a worthless Shangdang ginseng and pretend to be a 500-year-old mountain ginseng?"

Listening to Ye Zhengyang's words, the young man in the pharmacy trembled slightly, and forced himself to justify: "You don't want to spew blood, this is a five-hundred-year-old mountain ginseng!" ”

Ye Zhengyang has followed the master for so many years, and he also goes up the mountain to collect medicines when he is ordinary, and he also recognizes all kinds of medicinal materials, not only that, but Ye Zhengyang's attainments in the art of traditional Chinese medicine are also extremely high, and his eyesight to distinguish mountain ginseng is naturally extraordinary.

The young man in the pharmacy was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the young man in front of him still knew ginseng, he really underestimated him, so it seems that this person should have come to buy old ginseng, but he was still a little uneasy.

The young man from the pharmacy said: "This gentleman, the price of old ginseng is very high, and the price of five hundred years is even more valuable, are you sure you want to buy it?" ”

"Sure, take it out and show it to me." Ye Zhengyang was already a little impatient.

The young man in the pharmacy saw that Ye Zhengyang was sincerely willing to buy it, and he was overjoyed, knowing that he could sell a valuable old ginseng, and his commission was also very high.

The young man from the pharmacy hurriedly said: "This gentleman, wait a moment, such as the old ginseng, such a precious medicinal material, our general manager personally explained to you, I will go over to inform our manager." ”

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