In the rumble of artillery, the 136 soldiers of the Tiger Battalion went straight into the enemy camp, otherwise they were ambushed, were dumped by the enemy, and forced to a lonely mountain with dense woods and cliffs behind, and the reinforcements were repelled by the enemy, and the soldiers of the Tiger Battalion fought alone, relying on a strong ground to counterattack, and finally ran out of ammunition and food, and after being plowed several times by the enemy's platoon artillery, they retreated without going up the mountain.

The old man Liu Xuelin was bombarded off the cliff by artillery fire, fell into the waterhole, fortunately did not die, and survived in the mountains for several months before returning to the motherland.

Zhang Changsheng was a military doctor, stunned by artillery fire, and covered up by the corpses of his comrades and the dirt that was lifted, and when he woke up, there were no more living people, all the shattered corpses of the bombed, and then there were bald mountains and scorched earth where the trees were no longer visible.

The two old men told their respective experiences, and unconsciously drank two bottles of Erguotou, and when they were about to open the third bottle, Liu Shengnan persuaded the two old men, on the grounds that the fragrant tea was about to cool.

The snow tea was heated again and brought up, the fragrance even Uncle Quan was salivating, and he couldn't wait to taste it, the two old people who had drunk a lot of wine, after drinking the tea, they felt an ambiguous flow all over the body, and the wine was forced out of the body, and the whole person was refreshed.

Liu Shengnan, who is not very good at drinking tea, after tasting it, her beautiful eyes widened, and she tasted a few more mouthfuls in disbelief before turning her head to Xiang Qingxi and saying, "Xiang Qingxi, what kind of tea is this?" ”

"Frankincense snow tea. After Xiang Qingxi "woke up", it was also the first time to drink this tea, and he was immediately fascinated by this taste, like a clear spring flowing, and the dark fragrance wafted by.

"By the way, little guy, to be honest, what did you do to Xuelin?" Zhang Changsheng, who had sobered up, squinted his eyes and looked at Xiang Qingxi with a smile, as if admiring his lover's face.

Xiang Qingxi was a little furious, so he had to make up the lies that he had deduced from his heart a few times just now, and half-truths and half-truths, "I met a Jianghu Langzhong and said that I would meet a kind old man who fainted in the future, and then feed him the liquid in this porcelain bottle to drink, and the problem can be solved." ”

After speaking, he took a porcelain bottle from his "pocket" and handed it over.

Zhang Changsheng took the porcelain vase, opened the lid, it was empty, he leaned to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, the spiritual liquid itself was colorless and odorless, so Zhang Changsheng couldn't smell anything at all.

"Can you give this vase to me? I'd like to take it back for testing. Zhang Changsheng closed the lid again, put it on the table and asked.

"It's okay, old doctor, just take it. Xiang Qingxi was secretly relieved to see that Zhang Changsheng no longer asked, it seems that Jiang is still old and spicy, the old man who saved Liu Xuelin before was so anxious that he forgot to hide the syringe and was discovered by Zhang Changsheng, and now he doesn't ask anymore, and he won't speak anymore.

Zhang Changsheng said that he would take it back for testing, and let him test it, and if he could test the ingredients inside, it would be a good thing.

At this time, Xiao Liuzi walked in and asked, "Doctor Zhang, the old man is fine, is that ginseng still cooking?"

"No need, don't you see that your old man has nothing to do, his current health is better than that of a young man like you, no need to cook. Zhang Changsheng hurriedly waved his hand.

Uncle Quan listened to it and said, "Sixth son, since you don't need to cook it, then bring it and return it to others, our Liu family will not owe favors to others." ”

"Yes, Xiang Qingxi, since my grandfather is fine, I can't say anything about your ginseng again. Liu Shengnan also said on the side.

"It's okay, if you really don't want it, sell it for me, I need money. Xiang Qingxi saw that Shengnan really didn't mean to leave that ginseng, so he didn't insist anymore.

At this time, Zhang Changsheng's phone rang, it was Dong Shenming calling, he didn't leave the Eight Immortals table, he picked up the phone directly, Dong Shenming's eager voice came, "Old Divine Doctor, I'm Dong Shenming, the one who asked you to treat my son a few days ago." ”

"Well, I know, is there anything to do with me?" Zhang Changsheng asked.

"I bought some of that ginseng, but it didn't work. Dong Shenming didn't dare to speak too loudly, but his words were full of anxiety.

"No way, did you get the ginseng to the year? It's useless if you don't get the year. Zhang Changsheng asked suspiciously.

"I can't find a hundred-year-old ginseng, and seventy or eighty years old are rare, do you have to be full of them?"

"Yes, the longer the years, the better, your son is actually a symptom of a child's slow shock, he has injured his vitality, fatigue and weakness, lack of food, fatigue, he can only rely on ginseng to replenish his vitality, restore the pulse and solidify it, so non-ginseng is incurable, and a long delay will only aggravate the condition, okay, Mr. Dong, I still have something to do here, don't talk about it." Zhang Changsheng said in detail, but when he met with his old comrades-in-arms, he didn't want to say too much, so he wanted to hang up the phone.

"Wait, old doctor, I've collected all the ginseng in Kunshi, I really can't find a century-old ginseng, do you see if there is any other way? You have been practicing medicine for many years, you must know a lot of people in medicinal materials, you can see ......" Dong Shenming was anxious, and hurriedly said.

"Hey, don't say it, I just saw a ginseng plant that is four or five hundred years old, but I don't know if people will cut love, you don't need to buy more, as long as you have a beard, you can cure your son." Zhang Changsheng remembered the ginseng that Xiang Qingxi took out.

"What, really, where?" Dong Shenming heard this, and his breathing became rapid.

Zhang Changsheng glanced at Liu Xuelin, and when he saw that Liu Xuelin did not object, he said, "I am in the Liu family, the Liu family's mansion of the Liu Group, if you want to buy it, come here." ”

"Okay, I'll be there soon. Dong Shenming couldn't take care of anything for the sake of his son, put down the phone, and shouted loudly, "Fang Ming, prepare the car, go to the Liu family's mansion." ”

Zhang Changsheng put down the phone and asked, "Little guy, someone will buy your ginseng in a while, you can make a price." ”

Xiang Qingxi had actually heard it, but he pretended not to know, and asked rhetorically, "Who wants to buy it?" I gave that ginseng to Shengnan, let her be the master." ”

"Let her be the master? Young man, do you know the value of that ginseng plant? Let me tell you, the person who will come in a moment is the chairman of the Oriental Group, and even if you want his Eastern Group, he may give it to you. Zhang Changsheng said with a smile.

"Oh, if you can come to the Eastern Bloc, then I'll get half of it, haha. Xiang Qingxi also made a joke, in fact, Zhang Changsheng didn't know the true value of this ginseng, if he knew that it was grown in rootless soil and filled with spiritual liquid, let alone an Eastern Group, even ten Eastern Groups would not be able to exchange for a whisker on this ginseng.

A few people were eating, chatting, time passed quickly, after a while, after removing the dining table, replaced it with frankincense snow tea, and after a few people carefully tasted it for a while, Xiao Liuzi suddenly walked in and said to the old man Liu Xuelin, "Old man, someone outside asked to see him, saying that it was Dongshenming of the Eastern Group." ”

"I see, Liuzi, you ask him to wait in the living room outside for a while, and we'll go over after we've finished drinking. Liu Xuelin didn't raise his head, and after finishing speaking, he continued to drink tea greedily.