"Huh?"

Zhang Luo was stunned for a moment.

Not only him, but also the reactions of the people around him were almost the same, and everyone's expressions at the moment were a capital bewilderment.

I invariably thought in my heart: "What's the situation? Could it be that I don't think that the price of 500,000 yuan is worth it? No, you know, the price of an ordinary magnet is about one dollar." As a variant of magnet crystal, it sells for a few thousand yuan a catty, even if it is quite remarkable! Even if it is a mutant variety of magnet crystal, it will only cost 20,000 or 30,000 yuan a catty, right? The medicine picker shouted out the price of 10 catties and 500,000 yuan, which is equal to 50,000 yuan per catty...... What's the value of it?"

Zhang Lao saw the doubts in everyone's hearts at a glance, and snorted coldly: "You all think that ten catties of magnetic spirit are not worth 500,000? It's really stupid! Don't say 500,000, it's 5 million, and it's worth it! Let me tell you something, five years ago, in an auction of Chinese medicinal materials in the west, there was a magnetic spirit. At that time, it was about three catties, guess what price was auctioned?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison, where could they guess this accurately?

Zhang Lao raised two fingers and said, "Two million!"

"Hiss......"

There was a gasp around them.

"Three catties and two million? That one catty is about six or seven hundred thousand? In this way, ten catties of magnetic spirits, can't it be sold for six or seven million?"

"Even if the price drops after the number of catties, it can't be sold for six or seven million, but at least it can be sold for four or five million!"

If I had just bought the 10 catties of the magnet for 500,000 yuan and sold it for 4 or 5 million, it would have been nearly 10 times the profit! A good opportunity to make money just slipped through the cracks of my fingers, it was really depressing. ”

In the crowd, there were those who were amazed, some were annoyed, and of course, there were also those who questioned: "Magnetism is worth so much money, no matter how mutated it is, no matter how good it is, it is also one of the magnets." It stands to reason that there aren't many places where it is used. ”

Zhang Lao explained: "The current situation is different from before, because of the high pressure of work, the pressure of life, the situation of liver yang hyperactivity and kidney yin deficiency in many people, which is reflected in the condition, that is, dizziness and tinnitus, irritability, insomnia and dreams, etc., and the magnetic spirit has a miraculous effect on these symptoms, and only a very small amount is needed to achieve the effect of flattening the liver and latent yang, and deaf ears and bright eyes." Of course, in addition to its miraculous effect on healing, it is also said to be worshiped as a spiritual treasure by many strange people. And these strange people are the ones who are the least short of money......"

When they heard this, they all understood.

As **** people who deal with medicinal materials, even if they have not seen the strange people mentioned by Zhang Lao, they have heard a lot of related stories and legends. Of course, these stories and legends are all related to medicinal herbs. After all, those strange people have far more demand for medicinal herbs than ordinary people.

Because of this, people believe in the value of magnetism, and one by one, they all regret it.

It's a pity that in this world, there is no regret medicine for sale. Therefore, no matter how much they think about it afterwards at this time, it is useless, and they can only be jealous of Li Sichen's good luck.

They were jealous and wrong, Li Sichen's good was not luck, but eyesight! They didn't dare to do it because they didn't have Li Sichen's eyesight.

The vision of the magnetic spirit also attracted some other onlookers.

Among them, there are more than a dozen people, who often wander in the Chinese herbal medicine market, relying on Kenmeng's abduction and theft to make a living. At this moment, when they heard that the bag of magnetic spirits of the medicine picker was actually worth millions, one by one, their eyes lit up.

"Brothers, have you all heard? The medicinal herbs that the old man came to sell before are actually so valuable!"

"Of course I heard that! Four or five million! Obediently, if we had so much money, we wouldn't have to send it!"

"Why don't we do a ticket and snatch that magnetic spirit over? Even if we can't sell it for four or five million, sell it for a million yuan, it's enough for our brothers to live happily for a long time!"

"It's done!"

"The medicine picker is alone, and the same is true of the kid who bought the medicine. A few of our brothers are enough to settle them!"

While the dozen or so people were talking, they all set their eyes on the bald middle-aged man who was munching on sugar cane on the side.

Obviously, the middle-aged man was the leader of their group.

"Brother Qiang, if you don't do this vote, you can send a word!" everyone said almost in unison.

"! Of course I do!" Brother Qiang spit out the bagasse in his mouth, wielding the sugarcane as if wielding a sword: "Everyone disperse for me, go and look for the traces of the herb picker and the young boy, and once you find it, follow it and notify the rest of the people." Alright, let's do it now!"

"Action!" a dozen thugs replied in unison, and then split up into the crowd.

Although Li Sichen and the herb picker had been gone for half an hour, they were the head snakes, and as long as the two of them did not leave the city, they were confident that they would find each other.

As for these things that happened after he left, Li Sichen and the medicine picker did not know.

By this time, they had arrived at the temporary residence of the herb pickers in the city, a modest hotel in the middle of the city.

The money from the medicine picker should all be used to treat his daughter, he has no money, even if he does, it is estimated that he will stay for his daughter's medical treatment, and he is reluctant to stay in a better hotel. But the rooms in this hotel, although very simple, have nothing but two beds and an old TV. But the sanitary condition is quite well maintained.

As soon as the two of them entered the hotel door, the fat proprietress who was sitting at the front desk watching the TV series and knocking melon seeds raised her head and complained to the medicine picker: "Lao Liang, what did you put in the room? Why is there a cold air wafting out of it, and the cold people are very uncomfortable? The guests who originally lived around your room have been complaining to me for the past two days. As for me, it doesn't matter what you put in the room, get rid of it quickly, don't affect my hotel's business. Otherwise, I'll have to ask you to live somewhere else. ”

Only then did Li Sichen know that the original surname of the medicine picker was Liang. Listening to the fat proprietress reprimand, the medicine picker's expression was very strange, but he didn't explain anything, and after saying a few words of apology, he led Li Sichen towards the room where he and his daughter were staying.

The closer they got to their room, the colder it became.

"This cold air, something is wrong......" Li Sichen narrowed his eyes.