Goldfinger is a bit strange

Sun Simiao, a great doctor in the Tang Dynasty, was honored as the King of Medicine by later generations. He lived for more than 100 years and was simply a living god.

In the traditional Chinese medicine industry, there has been a legend: those who have the statue of the King of Medicine are the direct descendants of the King of Medicine. If the King of Medicine comes in person, he is the most respected doctor.

Director Fan has heard of this legend and originally thought it was just a legend until today when he saw this statue in this wooden house in the mountains.

At the first sight of the statue, he had an urge to worship it.

This feeling is very strange. It is not normal for an old man of his age to have such a feeling.

In connection with it, the description of the King of Medicine in the legend, riding a tiger upside down, immediately matched the description.

As for the dumb grandfather, he still smiled and said nothing, but just nodded gently to Director Fan.

Director Fan immediately tidied his clothes with a pious look, and then leaned over to kowtow to the wooden statue.

He knew that his feelings would not deceive him. This statue must be the Medicine King statue, which embodies the respect of generations of doctors for the Medicine King, so he would have this feeling.

The dumb grandfather did not stop him, but just watched happily. However, when Director Fan wanted to kowtow to him, he was stopped by the dumb grandfather's big hand.

It is okay to worship the Medicine King, but it is against the rules to worship him.

As for the other Mr. Song, he is still in a state of confusion: "Brother Fan, what's going on?"

"The successor of the Medicine King."

Director Fan just said these four words, and then stood behind the dumb grandfather in a proper manner, like a primary school student.

Is that true?

Mr. Song looked at the dumb grandfather: coarse cloth clothes, cloth shoes, a silly smile on his face, he looks like a country old man.

His puzzled eyes were also projected on the statue. In an instant, his body was struck by lightning, and he also kowtowed excitedly.

Although he pursued fame and fortune more, his medical skills were still good after all, and he also had sincere and deep feelings for Chinese medicine, so he also felt it clearly, felt that kind of respect.

And his body and mind, it was as if he had undergone a kind of baptism in an instant. The money, fame and fortune that were originally stained seemed to be washed away by most of them, leaving only the purest things of a doctor.

Huh! Mr. Song let out a long breath and said respectfully: "Thank you for the teachings of the King of Medicine."

After saying that, he also stood up and stood behind the dumb grandfather with his head bowed.

As for the old mountain ginseng, is it necessary to see it? The descendant of the King of Medicine, can it be fake?

The dumb grandfather still nodded to him happily, as if in his eyes, Mr. Song was like a child who made a mistake. As long as he knew his mistake and corrected it, he would still be a good child in the eyes of adults.

Liu Qingshan was also shocked by this scene. He had always thought that the statue was the old head of the mountain god, but he didn't expect it to have such a big background.

But after the shock, the admiration for the master in my heart broke through the sky: this is the true style of a master.

Master Yang and Master Yao who accompanied them also felt incredible.

Although they are not doctors, they are engaged in the same industry.

It is unexpected that the mute brother who has been with them for so many days has such a noble and special status.

For a while, the two did not know how to get along with the mute grandfather.

The mute grandfather also obviously saw the embarrassment of the two. He smiled and gestured twice, and Liu Qingshan translated: "My master said that he and you are still drinking buddies."

The two masters immediately felt relieved in their hearts, and they were more determined to stay here: It was such a lucky thing to be able to serve the descendants of the King of Medicine.

If before this, there was still monkey wine, and there were some distractions; but now, they are willing.

As for the others, including Director Wang and Zheng Hongqi, they were all confused.

They are not doctors, so naturally they can't see anything.

As for the two foreigners, they were just there to watch the fun.

Bearded Kevin was also very interested in the etiquette of this ancient country, and even had an urge to kneel down.

After a long time, Master Yang finally spoke: "Do we still need to discuss the prescription?"

Director Fan and Mr. Song shook their heads: Is there any need to discuss it?

It was a great fortune that the descendant of the King of Medicine could help modify the prescription.

Well, Master Yang, the middleman, was also happy to save his worries. After all, his running around was not in vain. The other party promised a reward of 10,000 Hong Kong dollars.

But he had thought about it, so he decided to give the money to the mute grandfather.

After Kevin whispered to the translator for a while, the translator explained:

"Mr. Kevin wants to go to the forest to investigate, mainly the yew resources. If there are abundant resources, the two sides can seek cooperation."

At this time, Kevin also gave up the idea of ​​taking advantage and prepared to follow the normal procedures.

Sure enough, he came for the yew.

Liu Qingshan thought about it and thought that this matter must be related to Mitsui or Mitsui Group. It was probably Mitsui who spread the news even though he knew he couldn't get it.

As for the purpose, it was very simple. Of course, it was not to give money to Liu Qingshan, but to make things difficult for him.

As for the wild yew in the forest, Liu Qingshan had no intention of selling it, so he smiled and declined:

"Mr. Kevin, our saplings have just been planted. It seems too early to talk about cooperation now. Maybe you can come back in a few decades."

He was too lazy to ask the translator to go back and forth, so he just spoke to Kevin in English.

Listening to the other party's skilled spoken language, Kevin was also stunned, and then smiled:

"Haha, my friend, this will make communication much more convenient. Please don't reject our kindness. It won't be less if you see it."

Director Wang didn't understand why, and had to ask the translator. When he heard that the request of foreign guests was rejected, it was too much. Isn't this pushing the God of Wealth out of the door?

So he coughed heavily: "You, young comrade, do you still have a sense of the overall situation? If something goes wrong, can you take responsibility?"

Faced with this official tone, Liu Qingshan just laughed: "Director Wang, have you read the article in the People's Daily last year? It is not advisable to exchange resources for development."wWw.7

What Liu Qingshan said was Feng Shouxin's article, which had a great influence at the time and triggered a large-scale discussion.

Director Wang was choked again, smacked his lips a few times, but was speechless.

Of course, he had read the article and even participated in the discussion, because he was also in charge of economics and trade and often dealt with foreign businessmen.

However, discussion is one thing, and implementation is another, so Director Wang gradually forgot about it.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him brought it up again, and he couldn't refute it.

Then he could only use his power to suppress others. Director Wang frowned and was about to show off his official power, but was stopped by Zheng Hongqi, who whispered something in Director Wang's ear.

Director Wang was also stunned: It turned out to be that Liu Qingshan!

Zheng Hongqi also winked at Liu Qingshan: The leaders and foreign guests still have to give face, at least on the surface.

He said: "Comrade Qingshan, hospitality is our traditional virtue of China, just like accompanying international friends to visit the mountains and rivers."

The face of the elder brother still has to be given.

Liu Qingshan smiled and nodded: "Of course, and we don't charge admission here now."

So, under the guidance of Liu Qingshan, everyone walked out of the wooden door and strolled into the forest.

After entering the forest, everyone felt refreshed. The oxygen content here is higher.

The eyes are full of lush vegetation, especially those trees, which have new buds and look full of vitality, which makes people feel happy.

"We should build a wooden house here and live here for a long time."

Director Fan mentioned the old words again, but this time, it is obvious that he really has this idea.

Various small animals can be seen everywhere in the forest: squirrels occasionally running on the trees, hares flashing through the forest, and forest birds flying in front of you, all of which are pleasing to the eye.

"Is this a musk deer?"

Mr. Song was also surprised to see several mountain donkeys tied to the tree.

This place is close to the wooden house, so during the day, the musk deer are brought here and tied here. With the dumb grandfather looking after them, no wild beasts dare to harass them.

When they breed offspring, they don't even need to be tied up, and they will definitely not run away.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "We raise them and keep them for musk."

Kevin next to him also tried to show his presence. He chatted with Liu Qingshan for a few words. After understanding, he shook his head:

"No, no, no, this is too cruel. For a medicine, such a cute little animal has to be killed."

As he was talking, someone else exclaimed: "What a large herd of deer!"

Liu Qingshan looked and saw that the big deer led their group and also strolled here. They also prefer to move around Mukeleng, probably because they know it is safer here.

"This group of sika deer has their antlers cut off. Are they also raised by you?"

Director Fan looked at the top of the male deer's head and saw the clue.

Liu Qingshan nodded: "In the past, we cut the antlers, but now we cut the antlers; the same is true for musk. In the past, we killed musk deer to get musk, but now we raise musk deer to get musk."

So he popularized the method of extracting musk from living musk deer to everyone.

Everyone was amazed: there is such an operation, worthy of being the descendant of the King of Medicine, even such an incredible method can be thought of.

Even Kevin smiled and gave Liu Qingshan a thumbs up, and kept saying "Good".

This also made Liu Qingshan's opinion of this foreigner much better. At least this guy still has a heart to care for wild animals.

After entering a mixed forest, a small yew community finally appeared, with about a dozen trees, some thick and some thin, growing together with other trees.

The tallest one among them has a breast diameter of more than one foot, with lush branches and leaves, and vigorous vitality.

At this season, the yew is blooming. Standing under the tree, you can smell the unique scent of pine pollen.

"Wow, God, this is simply a masterpiece of nature, it's so beautiful."

Kevin circled around the largest yew tree, exclaiming.

But as he was praising, his words changed: "If all of this yew tree is used to extract paclitaxel, the economic value created will definitely exceed 10,000 US dollars."

This guy is essentially a businessman.

The branches, leaves, bark, trunks, and even roots of yew can all be used to extract paclitaxel, so there is no waste.

The most rare thing is that this yew is extremely rare in the world, and only grows in a few countries in the northern temperate zone of eastern Asia.

One tree is worth 10,000 US dollars!

Director Wang's eyes suddenly lit up. In this era of crazy foreign exchange, it is conceivable how huge this temptation is.

Excited, he asked Zheng Hongqi: "Comrade Hongqi, how many of these yew trees do you have here? If foreign investors buy them, then sell them all!"

March, early spring.

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The gloomy sky is gray and black, revealing a heavy depression, as if someone has splashed ink on rice paper, and the ink has soaked the sky and smudged the clouds.

The clouds are stacked and blended with each other, diffusing crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like a low roar of a god, echoing in the world.

Please download the Aiyue Novels app and read the latest chapters for free without ads. The bloody rain, with sadness, falls to the mortal world.

The earth is hazy, and there is a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim blood rain.

The city was full of broken walls and ruins, and everything was withered. Collapsed houses could be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, withering silently.

The streets that used to be bustling are now bleak.

The sandy road that was once crowded with people is no longer noisy.

Only blood mud mixed with pieces of meat, dust, and paper remained, and it was indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck in the mud, full of sadness, with only an abandoned rabbit doll hanging on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff had long been soaked into wet red, full of gloom and weirdness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some resentment, and looked at the mottled stones in front of them alone.

There, a figure was lying.

This was a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy, with tattered clothes, full of dirt, and a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The boy squinted his eyes and did not move. The biting cold penetrated his worn-out coat from all directions, swept through his body, and gradually took away his body temperature.

The website is about to close. Download the Aiyue app to read the latest content for free. But even if the rain fell on his face, he did not blink his eyes, staring coldly at the distance like a falcon.

Following his gaze, a skinny vulture was gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about seven or eight feet away from him, and sometimes vigilantly observed the surroundings.

It seemed that in this dangerous ruin, the slightest movement would instantly take it into the air.

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After a long time, the opportunity came, and the greedy vulture finally completely submerged its head into the abdominal cavity of the wild dog.

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