"Zhao Lingyun, what are you doing here?"

"As you can see, of course I'm looking for treasure!" Hearing that it was Wang Zhi's voice, Zhao Lingyun didn't even look back, still rummaging through a pile of things, "Yan'an just sent back a batch of new goods, I'll see if there are any good things." ”

After rummaging for a while, Zhao Lingyun took out a large wooden box from a pile of boxes, opened it and showed it to Wang Zhi: "Look at this bear's paw, it is so big when it dries, that group of backward classes will really enjoy it, this is still in the desolate northwest, if it hits the capital and Jiangnan, I don't know how many good things there are." ”

"What's it that you're holding under your hand?" Wang Zhi asked with some curiosity.

"This, 100-year-old ginseng, just sent from Yan'an, it is said that there is a 600-year vintage, I took it back to stew soup and drink, you came just in time, do you say I should use deer bones to stew, or should I use bear paws?" Having said that, Zhao Lingyun didn't show the ginseng in his hand to Wang Zhi at all, and still hugged it tightly.

"Isn't ginseng generally stewed chicken, and deer bones can be understood, but what the hell is a bear's paw?"

"The stewed chicken is too bad, this is 600 years of ginseng, 600 years do you know, the big family in Yan'an still expects to buy their family's life with this?"

"You also know that this is a 600-year-old ginseng, don't you think it's a waste to eat it stewed like this, and you want to eat it alone while I'm not there?" The number of six hundred years may be a little suspicious, but it is estimated that it must be more than one hundred years, otherwise I dare not call it six hundred years, and it would be too wasteful to stew and eat it like this!

"It's useless to keep it anyway, so you still have to eat it." Zhao Lingyun retorted.

Ginseng, one of the three treasures of the Northeast, is much more expensive than gold, and is one of the popular commodities resold by time travelers, but it is really useless for Wang Zhi.

First of all, in terms of medicinal value, ginseng is not as evil as it is rumored, and ginseng in the ordinary world, even if it grows for 10,000 years, is not as good as a ten-year herb in the high-energy world, and Wang Zhi, who has a large number of recovery potions in his hands, does not need this thing at all.

In terms of economic value, Wang Zhi, who once wanted to exchange ginseng for money from the main world, was poured cold water by his second uncle, and this thing could not be shipped in large quantities, because the place where they were located was the northeast, the origin of wild ginseng. Wild ginseng is a national protected plant, and ginseng in nature reserves is forbidden to be dug privately. Of course, not all places are forbidden to dig wild ginseng, but in the Northeast, an industrial chain of wild ginseng has long been formed, and it is difficult for laymen to intervene.

And Wang Zhi, who was cautious first, didn't want to make any noise in the main world, so he gave up the idea of pouring ginseng, and now the ginseng in his warehouse is at least a few thousand catties, not counting the ones consumed in the school cafeteria and eaten by Zhao Lingyun as dried radish.

"You go and eat those that are more than a hundred years old, keep this one, I collect it, if the vintage is really so high, it is also the only one in the world." Wang Zhi said that he always felt that it was too wasteful to eat something with such a long history.

"By the way, how is the original owner of this ginseng now?" Wang Zhi mentioned a detail in Zhao Lingyun's previous words - this ginseng was donated by its original owner to save his life.

"I don't know, I just told the soldier who gave the ginseng that he can't show favoritism, everything will be done according to the rules and regulations, and I don't know if he can pass the review." Zhao Lingyun said that she was not stupid enough to break Wang Zhi's rules in order to eat something in a few days, and in the minds of modern people who have no discipline, there is no concept that you must do things for you if you receive your things.

"This is a very bad phenomenon, it is the basic policy for them to examine and classify the backward classes and then deal with them, and now there are people in the army who have taken the lead for them without asking for instructions, which shows that some people in the army have been corrupted by their sugar-coated shells, Zhao Lingyun, is ready to thoroughly investigate the army and transfer the incorrect thinking to the garrison troops."

Wang Zhi's army is divided into two types, field troops and garrison troops, the former is a regular army used to fight, and the latter is a militia responsible for garrisoning towns and towns and production teams.

Wang Zhi has always regarded the army very strictly, even if it is an army that can be suppressed by everyone who rebels against him, he still does not allow a trace of bad signs to appear in it, this punishment is not heavy, but for the Wang family army, which attaches great importance to reputation, it is not light, just right.

"Immediately go and convey my order, in the army, we must carry out a campaign to eliminate the wind from top to bottom, let them straighten out their thinking, and in addition, transfer a group of political commissars from the training camp to various military regions to guide the progress of the movement."

As a member of the Communist Youth League who received a rebellion education since childhood, Wang Zhi naturally knew that the political commissar was the only magic weapon to control the army, but there were really too few of his subordinates who could be political commissars, so all the political commissars were in the recruit training camp to guide the ideological work of the recruits, and there was no one in the regular army.

"In addition, let the logistics department cook a table of dishes, and there are guests here today."

After Wang Zhi finished speaking, Zhao Lingyun also arranged it with great interest, and when he passed by Wang Zhi's side, he also handed him the ginseng in his hand by the way, Wang Zhi opened it curiously and looked at it, and his first reaction was that it was big, this ginseng was very big, there were a lot of ginseng, it was also very dense, and it was very well preserved, but other than that, there was nothing, as for the legendary humanoid or something, I couldn't see it at all, where did anyone have so many beards.

When Wang Zhi was about to close the lid and put it into the four-dimensional pocket, Li Jin, who had been following him as if he had been forgotten, suddenly sighed: "Good ginseng! ”

"Mr. Li still understands this?" While asking, Wang Zhi put away the ginseng, which was said to be 600 years old.

"My grandfather is a ginseng picker, and I also have a lot of ginseng collections, so I know a little bit about it." Although his words were very modest, Li Jin's complacent expression clearly seemed to say that Lao Tzu was an expert in this area.

"Since Mr. Li likes it, I'll give you two catties afterwards, whether you are left here or put back." Wang Zhi was very generous, and at the same time did not forget to remind him to make a choice early.

"When people talk about ginseng, they all talk about it, but Mr. Wang is giving it away, and Li is insightful."

"You see money as money, I see it as an exchange for buying supplies; You see that ginseng is ginseng, and I think it's just something that is stewed and drunk like potatoes and radish, if Mr. Li agrees to be my agent, it will be a problem to give you two hundred catties. ”

"I'm going to be more than a hundred years." Li Jin said suddenly. (To be continued.) )