Chapter Seventy-Two: Huang Jing

I was a little inexplicable by them, even if Brother Zhengchuan pressed me, I wanted to say something.

However, the little old man didn't seem to give me a chance, and at this moment, he casually asked Xiao Wang and Xiao Li to serve tea to the master.

As for the master, as if he didn't notice anything, he was still talking and laughing with the little old man, and the topic was the incense, saying that it was the best ambergris or something.

In this way, it is difficult for me to interject.

But, to tell you the truth, this incense really smells very good, and at this time, the little old man didn't look at me anymore.

While talking, that Xiao Li and Xiao Wang had already brought two cups of tea, so naturally they didn't have my share with my senior brother.

But I don't rarely drink any tea, but the guy from the master took a sip again, and then began to praise without a trace: "Yes, the best Mingqian tea, this fragrance carries a kind of artistic conception of distant mountains and fog and rain." ”

I couldn't help but tilt my head and think for a while, can I still drink an artistic conception when I drink tea? So what is the artistic conception of a delicious Coke? It was too extravagant after going up the mountain, and I drank it a few times.

As a result, he was straightened by Brother Zhengchuan without a trace.

After the two of them pretended to be polite in this way, they finally got to the point, it was the little old man who spoke, he pretended to be casual with the teacup: "I said before that in three years, Master Yun must have accumulated a lot of things in his hands, which is really worth looking forward to." Every year in the month of entering the market, the small shop will come to participate in it, and it is also a very strong business relationship with Master Yun, so the little old man dared to ask, is there something unusual about the medicinal materials that Master Yun brought this time? ”

Hearing this, I finally understood a little, why don't the shops here sell anything? It turned out to be a place to collect things.

It's the same as the scrap yard I used to leave when I was a kid, right? My mom used to sell scrap all the time.

Naturally, I can't say that what we get in the mountains is waste, but I have limited knowledge and can only think of it.

It turns out that the master is here to sell things, but I don't understand why he and Brother Zhengchuan are acting with each other?

Naturally, the master would not know what I was thinking, and in the face of Xiao Lao'er's question, the master quietly put down the teacup in his hand and said indifferently: "Over the years, I have been responsible for coming to this market. Presumably, Elder Yang also knows my character, and he won't say anything unusual, but the growth year of the medicinal herbs can still be guaranteed. That's it, as for ordinary or unusual, Yang Laolai was assigned here to do business, who doesn't know with a pair of fiery eyes? It's better to follow the rules and inspect the goods and pay the price yourself. Haha"

"Hahaha Master Yun is really joking, as long as it is naturally grown, there is nothing that is not precious! What's more, there is still something with a vintage? Artificial nature is also to cultivate some things, but compared to naturally growing herbs, it lacks that aura and is useless! It's not about imitating any environment, but you can really make any medicine. Since Master Yun said so, Xiao Lao'er is not welcome, may I ask, which package is this? "That Yang Lao could see the joy from the corners of his eyebrows, and after getting my master's will, he said a few words of humility, and began to wait to see the herbs.

I'm just very strange, there are only three of us in the master's sect, and the master seems to say that our master's sect is very big, and he still comes to run the market or something? As for it? If he doesn't run, could it be that Brother Zhengchuan and I are running?

Also, the herbs I pick in my spare time are something that I never think is valuable. This Yang Lao or something, as for being so excited?

He wants to give me a bottle of Coke, and I'll go get a big handful, and the place where Master and Brother took me there, aren't these herbs so much?

But I'm not stupid enough to say these things, doesn't that affect my master's business? Just like my mother took me to sell scrap, she would tell me not to talk too much, and sell the scrap to buy me this and that.

At this time, Yang Lao'er had already opened the big bag containing the herbs.

And these herbs have long been dried by the master and the senior brother on weekdays, and they are packed together with the mushrooms on the mountain.

That Yang Lao'er opened the small bags in the big duffel bag one by one with a look of surprise and expectation, and every time he opened it, he would look carefully, smell, and even taste it, and then he was full of praise.

He even wanted those mountain mushrooms, he said: "This kind of wild mushroom, this kind of mushroom is not easy to get in this world now, it is something that rich people pay attention to, just for a wild one." The price is good. ”

The master was noncommittal, just lightly sipping the tea and letting him check them one by one.

In the end, Yang Lao'er was already smiling, I was tired of standing, and I wanted to roll my eyes at this happy little old man.

As for it? Let's get it done quickly.

After about an hour like this, Yang Lao'er almost checked the contents of this pocket, and during this time, Master's tea was changed.

He sat and tasted tea and smelled the fragrance, but he didn't have the slightest impatience, but he was bitter to me, and he was already tired, not physically tired, but mentally tired! I'm an idle one

But Yang Lao'er didn't mean to end at all, but took out the last two wooden boxes from the big bag, and his expression became solemn.

The wooden box is very beautiful, but I know that it is Brother Zhengchuan who has nothing to do to do himself, he has a pair of skillful hands, and the wooden box was carved and carved by him, which makes it very interesting, compared to the master's crooked embroidery on the schoolbag Lei Feng I don't know how many times better.

I suspect that the skills I learned in order to depict the formation were all used by Brother Zhengchuan.

But after all, isn't it just a wooden box? This little old man is excited?

But Yang Lao'er didn't open the wooden box, but held one of the wooden boxes with trembling hands, looked up and said to the master: "Master Yun, you have been doing our business for so many years, and now, I can see the wooden box again!" This means that there is something really unusually good. ”

"Hey, hey, it's easy to say, it's easy to say." Master put down the teacup, his tone and eyes were normal.

But Yang Lao'er opened the box excitedly, in the process, he couldn't open the box because he couldn't control his hands because of excitement, Xiao Wang and Xiao Li wanted to help, but he refused.

I let out a long breath secretly, just impatient, but although the process was a little 'funny', the box was finally opened by him.

There was a yellow silk cloth in the box, and it was like the truth, but inside was an ugly thing that took up all the space.

Like a lot of dried taro twisted together! It was covered with knots, like small discs, and dense circles, and it was very large, and the boxes like small boxes would be filled with this thing.

Master just put this in the box?

I'm helpless, is this business still worth a good price? What is it? Anyway, I'm familiar with it, but it's just yellow essence!

There is no fruit to eat in the life on the mountain, so Master often cooks a piece of yellow essence for me to eat, it is delicious, and if you eat too much, you will get tired! I'm not a rare thing, but Master actually sells it for money.

Of course, the yellow essence in the box is cooked yellow essence, which I usually eat as a fruit, and it is fresh.

The master is very particular about the method of making yellow essence, the so-called cooked yellow essence is nine steaming and nine drying to really get it well, and none of the processes are meticulous!

In this way, this yellow essence has also shrunk a lot, otherwise the fresh one can't be what this box can hold.

"However, it's rare to see someone so big! Even if I sell it for a weight, fortunately, Master didn't say to cook it for me to eat. I secretly commented in my heart.

But Yang Lao'er seemed to be crazy, his eyes were red, and he carefully held this piece of yellow essence in his arms, touched and touched it repeatedly, smelled and smelled, and felt like I couldn't wait to lick it twice.

Then, he looked at the yellow essence with words, as if he was counting or something, I was so impatient.

The master smacked the tea in the cup unhurriedly, and his eyes didn't look over there, thinking that he was going to experience the artistic conception of the rain and fog in the distant mountains again.

After a long while, Yang Lao'er's crazy excited voice echoed in the entire cabin, and he looked at the master in disbelief, and received: "I didn't calculate this yellow essence, but I can't run away from the three-hundred-year vintage, Master Yunyun, is this really for sale?" ”

"If you don't sell it, why bother to get it down the mountain?" The master asked him rhetorically.

"Huang Jing is the most nourishing essence, and the wild ones are all very good things, more than three hundred years" Old man Yang was excited, as if he was thinking wildly, and he also had words in his mouth: "Our family of medicinal herbs, many years of inheritance have always tried their best to keep it, and it has never been broken!" But the yellow essence in the treasure of the Zhen clan is less than five hundred years old, and today it is really, really! ”

I'm surprised, dare to love this yellow essence is really valuable?

What's in the other box? Will this Yang Lao'er be crazy again? It made me a little curious, too.

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