Buying and selling?

I'm not a fool, I know from his staring at the Dingbao needle on the ground that his interest lies in this "compass" without a guide function. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Could this thing really be a treasure hunt?

I let go of my hand and let go of the middle-aged man, then I bent down, picked up the Dingbao needle, and shook my head: "I'm not interested." ”

Although money is a good thing, I originally planned to return this treasure needle to Luo Gang, and it can be regarded as repaying him for raising a big and red person.

Hearing what I said, the young man glanced at me and sneered directly: "Even if you have the Dingbao Needle, do you think you will be able to catch the ginseng baby? ”

Samwa?

These two goods seem to have misunderstood something.

It seems that he thinks of me as the person who is looking for Lao Mozi Ginseng Baby.

It was still the middle-aged man with rich experience, so he arched his hand to me at this time, made an ancient fist salute, and then said, "Thank you, brother, for showing mercy to your subordinates just now." Listen to my brother, didn't you come for Samwa?"

Jiang is still old and spicy, and this guy can guess from my two actions alone.

I nodded, and before I could speak, he asked tentatively, "Are you looking for ...... A jade bracelet in a dead man's hand?"

He guessed the point.

According to my observations at the time, the whereabouts of the Dead Jade Bracelet and the Panic Zhao Xuan Cultivation School You Huilang Xuan Miao Nanlu Qu Wooden Box are naturally clear.

"In your hands?" I asked, staring into the middle-aged man's eyes.

He shook his head: "It's not in my hands, but I know its whereabouts." ”

Oh?

He didn't go on, and I understood what he meant.

They want the Dingbao needle in my hand, the meaning is very simple, equivalent exchange.

That's where it gets interesting.

"So, talk further?" I proposed.

Do you really want to know that it is difficult to compete with the Nanlu Xun to devour Xi Yi Cut Huai Plaque and snipe snipe sorrel and sorrel > difficult

The middle-aged man nodded in agreement.

He quickly leaned down and said a few words to the wicked old woman in the vernacular, and the old woman glanced at me viciously, and stood up with a reluctant face, and did not beat the female teacher with a stick again, but the money in her hand was no longer willing to pay me back.

She muttered a few words to the female teacher, who glanced at us fearfully and turned to leave.

In order to avoid misunderstanding, I was embarrassed to say anything to her, so I could only follow these two people.

It turned out that in this bamboo forest, there was also a house made of bricks and stones, and it was actually cleaned.

"Brother, I'll pay you back the money. The middle-aged man generously agreed, dragged a wooden chair over, and beckoned me to sit down.

Seeing that I was puzzled, he didn't sell it, and explained to me: "We two brothers, my name is An Guo, his name is An Ran, and the people from the Yin and Yang Gate are here to collect ginseng.

Actually, this place is where we simply stationed supplies in this village, and the old woman was responsible for helping us settle down and food. Just now, I originally came to ask Xiaohua to get some food to eat, but I didn't expect to meet you, brother, which caused a misunderstanding. ”

The "little flower" in their mouth should refer to the female teacher.

Ginseng pickers?

I remembered that it was said that the road into the village outside was still built by ginseng pickers.

Nowadays, real wild ginseng is extremely rare, and both red and white ginseng are basically cultivated artificially, and their medicinal efficacy is greatly reduced.

The so-called "scarce is expensive", rich people prefer to play "natural, pollution-free" things, if you can really pick wild ginseng, it will definitely be sold for a lot of money.

Since they spoke, I also briefly handed over the bottom: tell them that I am a coffin shopkeeper, named Jiang Si, and I am not interested in ginseng.

When the two of them heard me say this, they were very happy and told me that behind the sedan chair snow mountain, there is a stretch of a big mountain, about 100,000 li, which is called "100,000 mountains".

In these 100,000 mountains, there are countless rare beasts, and of course, they are also extremely dangerous.

The people of their Yin Yang Sect live by digging up some precious herbs, wild ginseng and the like.

And this time, they found a rare ginseng baby in the 100,000 mountains.

It is said that if ginseng survives for more than 500 years, it will gradually become spiritual, and become like a child, with hands, feet, head and body, and will not grow in one place, but will "run".

This kind of ginseng is called ginseng.

Its effect is so strong that even if a person has reached the point of running out of oil, once he contains such a piece, he can immediately save his life.

"But Samwa has no fixed place to live, and runs around the whole mountain forest, and if you want to catch it, you have to do it carefully. Here, if you can have the help of the 'Dingbao Needle', you can at least improve the grasp of the four layers. An Guo looked at me and said his thoughts unabashedly.

He's a smart guy.

In fact, this kind of thing is of little use in the face of absolute strength.

I looked at him, and I knew he must have something to do.

Sure enough, An Guo threw out his bargaining chips: "If you are willing to help us, when the time comes, we will help you regain the bracelet you need." ”

"Recapture?" I didn't understand for a moment.

An Ran next to him spoke: "That's the case, the bracelet in your mouth is in the hands of a female corpse, right? That thing has already fallen into the hands of another wave of ginseng people, and it is precisely because of this that we mistakenly think that you are in a group with them." ”

I see.

They explained it again, and I generally understood that they were not the only people who were interested in the ginseng, and there were two other waves, and when they entered the village before, they happened to miss the other wave of people, and saw the corpse they had taken away, and the bracelet on the corpse.

With An Guo's eyesight, he could see at a glance that the bracelet was a thousand-year-old antique.

Come to think of it, there are really as many resources as they said in the 100,000 mountains, and one or two people will definitely not be able to use them up.

But another question bothered me: "What are they doing with the corpses?"

"Who knows," Anguo looked at me, "if you want a corpse, or a bracelet, you have to work with us." ”

All right.

Just when I was thinking about how much water there was in his words, the teacher named Xiaohua had already brought a few dishes, as well as a pot of rice and a small pot of wine.

Then he looked at me in a panic and hurried away.

I looked at Xiaohua's departing back, sighed, and asked An Guo, "Do you know her?"

"She," An Guo poured me a glass of wine, took a sip of it himself, and said that the wine was fine, and then continued: "This girl is also quite pitiful, she was sold to this village by a trafficker three years ago, and she was used as a daughter-in-law for Mrs. Liu's son who was paralyzed in bed.

It's not easy for this Mrs. Liu, for so many years, relying on the relief of our Yin-Yang Gate, I have saved some money, and all of it has been taken away by people-traffickers. Alas!"