After I Picked Up the Immortal Bottle

Until the meal, the fat man stared at Li Zhe with a strange expression, feeling that he was so awesome today.

Although Li Zhe's craftsmanship is average, the game tastes good, and the fat man devours it hungrily.

Du Yan stared at a piece of braised wild rabbit meat with chopsticks in her hand, frowned and said, "I heard that game meat is full of parasites, and it's not clean. Is it okay to eat it?"

Meng Qi waved his hand, inadvertently showing the Patek Philippe on his wrist, "It's okay, I eat it once and a half once in a while, and it's not like Li Zhe eats it every day. Hey, I eat abalone bird's nest, sea cucumber and sea urchin, tuna, caviar, French and Japanese cuisine every day. I'm getting tired of getting used to it, and occasionally eating some cheap game is a change of taste..."

Seeing that he was pretending to be aggressive and eating at the same time as the fat man, Li Zhe wished he could go up and slap him.

"There is no soup for dinner, it's not easy to digest." Du Yan continued to be picky.

Li Zhe rolled his eyes, he fucking treated me as a free hotel, where there are so many demands for eating and drinking, who owes you.

Originally, he wanted to make Hericium erinaceus fresh soup, but found that the wild Hericium erinaceus at home was used up, and it was too late to go to the mountain to pick it, so he had to stop.

"Give me some water." Zhu Shan glanced at Li Zhe.

Li Zhe felt a little guilty, so he went to pour water honestly.

When I was pouring water, I saw the white porcelain bottle on the table, and my eyes lit up, "Hey, let me show you what the real Nongfu Spring is..."

It takes more than a minute for the white porcelain bottle to purify a small bottle of water, and there are not many milliliters. The efficiency is too slow. Li Zhe has a homemade bamboo tube, and he directly fills a bamboo tube. He throws the white porcelain bottle in and soaks it for a while, and then takes it out.

After drinking the water in the bamboo tube, several people were very surprised after drinking it. After a while, the water in a large bamboo tube was divided up!

"Wow, everyone said that the spring water in the mountains is delicious, but I didn't expect it to be so refreshing! After drinking it, my fatigue disappeared!" Zhu Shan was the first to admire.

"Really, it's even better than the air-freighted imported mineral water worth tens of dollars a bottle that I usually drink!" Meng Qi never forgets to pretend.

Zhu Shan glared at Li Zhe again, "It's really stingy, even water is limited."

Li Zhe touched his nose in embarrassment, thinking that this thing is not a mountain spring, it takes time to purify, and it is not as fast as you drink it.

"Xiao Zhe, is Xiao Zhe at home?"

Uncle Wang's voice sounded outside the door, and at the same time there were several people talking in low voices.

"At home, here we come."

Li Zhe got up to go out, but the fat man held up the water glass and yelled, "Give me another glass of water, don't be so stingy, it's fine if you don't have roasted mountain rats and fresh mushroom soup, why don't you want to be full of water!"

Li Zhe didn't bother to pay attention to him, Zhu Shan also followed, saying that he was full and walked around to digest.

At the door, Uncle Wang was chatting with two people.

One is an old man in a black coat, wearing old glasses, with gray temples but a straight waist, hale and hearty. There was a young man beside him, wearing a casual suit, wearing gold-rimmed glasses, elegant, and carrying a suitcase in his hand.

Looking at the posture, it shouldn't be for the big yellow dog.

Li Zhe also breathed a sigh of relief. In the morning, the tiles of Uncle Wang's house were trampled to pieces by the big yellow dog. It is estimated that the dog's heart will be stewed.

Seeing Li Zhe come out, Uncle Wang shook his pipe and said, "Little Zhe, your father hasn't come back yet?"

"I'm still spraying medicine. I guess it's almost time. I should go home for dinner later." Li Zhe pointed to the back mountain.

"Well, these two gentlemen collect wild medicinal materials, and the prices are very high. I want to ask your father if he has encountered any good medicines in the mountains in the past few years. I have been unlucky in the past few years and haven't dug any good ones. "

After hearing this, Li Zhe immediately understood that the two were drug dealers, and smiled embarrassedly: "It seems that there is no..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he immediately thought of the ginseng plant that was blooming and bearing fruit, and hurriedly said: "There is a wild ginseng plant, do you want to take it?"

"Wild ginseng? Of course."

The old man originally thought he would make a trip for nothing, but when he heard this, he was overjoyed: "The wild ginseng is purchased at a very high price, can I have a look? The ones dug in the mountains are usually several years old, and if the age is low, it doesn't count." See."

The higher the age of ginseng, the more saponin in the precipitated nutrients. Wild ginseng with a higher age is extremely rare and has no price.

"Come in with me." Li Zhe led the three of them into the yard, and he was not sure whether the ginseng was worth anything.

The big yellow dog, who had drunk half a can of wine, lay on the ground drunkenly. When he saw Li Zhe approaching, he quickly wagged his tail and wanted to stand up in a daze.

However, within three seconds of wobbling and straightening his legs, he lay on the ground again, barking and reeking of alcohol.

The old man pushed his eyes, a little surprised: "Drinking dog, haha, interesting."

However, soon his attention was attracted by the ginseng planted in the flower pot, and he strode forward, Li Zhe was startled, he was still so agile despite his age.

Seeing the old man staring at the ginseng in surprise, Li Zhe realized that this ginseng was not simple.

Even wild ginseng is considered ginseng only if it is old, because wild ginseng less than 10 years old can’t grow anything at all, it’s not as thick as a phone charger thread, it can only be regarded as grass roots, only wild ginseng over 20 years old, Only worth the money!

He remembered that when this ginseng was just dug up, his father said that this ginseng was only seven or eight years old, and it was as thin as a grass root. Although it became swollen after being soaked in wine, it was not the real size.

However, after being irrigated by Li Zhebai's porcelain bottle in the morning, the ginseng came back to life, and it grew a lot bigger than before, already as thick as a thumb.

"Is this wild ginseng?" Zhu Shan walked behind Li Zhe and stared at the ginseng in the flower pot curiously, especially seeing the ginseng growing small bright red fruits, which made her even more curious.

Li Zhe nodded, "Yes, the ginseng dug from the mountains is not cultivated artificially."

On the market, wild ginseng is rare, and domestic ginseng accounts for the vast majority. There are two kinds of domesticated ginseng, one is forest ginseng without artificial intervention, which grows slowly and can barely be compared with wild ginseng, and the other is cultivated ginseng, which has a large output, but its medicinal value is average and the price is also low.

Kneeling down and looking at it for a while, the old man stood up and smiled at Li Zhe: "You're lucky. Judging from the reed bowl and shape, this ginseng should be about thirty-five years old. It looks a little different, but it's wild. There is no doubt about it.”

After a pause, he said again: "The ginseng diggers have also passed the test. The digging is complete without any damage. Otherwise, the price will plummet. Young man, I want to buy this ginseng plant. How about it?"

Li Zhe glanced at Uncle Wang beside him, pondered for a while, and said, "Let's make a price, old man. If the price is right, you can take it away."

Fatty Qian and the others heard the commotion and gathered around.

Du Yan glanced at the ginseng, and murmured to Meng Qi in a somewhat contemptuous tone, "I think it's not bad that this broken ginseng can be worth a few hundred dollars. It's such a big battle, I thought it was some kind of treasure."

Meng Qi also sneered: "I eat this thing every day, and it's much bigger than this little thing! People in the mountains like it and pay for it, it's not worth a lot of money."

"..."

The old man who was considering the price gave the two of them a strange look, and the young man with the suitcase beside him couldn't help laughing.

"You guys understand so well? What are you making trouble for?" Zhu Shan frowned, a little dissatisfied, her old classmates were selling ginseng, they were just ignorant, and they were still making trouble.

Du Yan was a little afraid of Zhu Shan, but she didn't want to lose face, so she muttered, "What valuable things can there be in the countryside? A few hundred yuan is not enough for us to have a meal."

Meng Qi's reaction of "I just understand it very well": "Yes! Every year and holidays, customers send truckloads of ginseng to our house. It can be eaten as a carrot stew, and it's all Changbaishan ginseng! A box One box is beautifully packaged, thousands of boxes, much better than this shit..."

Hearing this, Li Zhe was very angry. If there were not so many people here, he really wanted to slap him so that his own mother didn't even know him.

The old man shook his head, glanced sideways at Meng Qi, and sneered, "The Changbai ginseng you mentioned are all artificially grown, not even forest ginseng. The real wild ginseng, rich Hard to buy."

Then, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and turned to Li Zhe, "Young man, I bought this wild ginseng for 180,000 yuan. What do you think? The price is not that high, but it is a reasonable market price."

Eighteen thousand! so valuable?

Li Zhe was shocked, the price far exceeded his expectation, you know, this thing was a rotten grassroot that would be thrown away at any time before.

Uncle Wang was even more dumbfounded, he forgot to smoke his pipe.

One hundred and eighty thousand, this is an astronomical figure for mountain villages and rural areas.

Meng Qi's face was hot, and he wanted to refute a few words, but seeing the old man's serious expression and professional demeanor, he didn't hold back a word.

But Du Yan didn't have that much brain anymore, and she just yelled dumbfounded: "This piece of shit is 180,000 yuan, isn't it a lie?"

The old man finally got a little impatient, and raised his eyebrows: "If you don't understand, go home and read more books, study more, and talk less!"

Seeing Du Yan's face turn green and turn red, Li Zhe felt inexplicably happy, and said with a smile, "I don't know if the old man is going to take the flowerpot with him, or dig it up."

"Even take the flowerpot away. This treasure is precious, so I'm afraid it will be damaged by digging it up. Go back and get it slowly, Xiao Ma, and take 180,000 cash to this little brother."

"Okay, teacher."

The young man with glasses next to him responded and opened the suitcase in his hand. Only then did they realize that the suitcase was full of cash.

After receiving the money, Li Zhe's heart thumped, and he sent it!

A piece of rotten ginseng was directly turned into a wild ginseng of more than 30 years in a white porcelain bottle. If more ginseng is dug up and transformed in the future, even if the age is not high...

"Old man, why don't you leave a phone call? I know that there are a lot of old medicinal materials in some places on the mountain, such as wild ginseng and angelica. I used to think they were worthless, so I didn't bother to dig them. I can contact you when I find them."

The old man stroked his beard in satisfaction: "That would be great! Hey, there are less and less wild medicinal materials now, as long as you can dig them up, keep them and buy them at a high price."

A silver-white business card was handed over to Li Zhe. Li Zhe looked at it and found that there were three big characters of "Bencaotang" written on it, and a series of contact information below.

Xiao Ma has good eyesight. When he was handing over his business card, he spotted a beautifully shaped rose potted plant in the corner of the yard. The flowers on the potted plant were colorful, so he walked over, touched it with his hand, and found that it was a real flower. He quickly shouted: "Teacher ,look!"

The old man also walked over, looked around the potted roses curiously, and couldn't help but marvel: "Is this a new variety of roses? It's so beautiful! Call Nuonuo and ask her to come over and say that there are roses here. Plants she's interested in."

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