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"Ahem... This is a pure 500 wild ginseng root, which is rare in a hundred years. "

The little Chinese medicine doctor coughed dryly, and he was also a little embarrassed when he took out the ginseng roots, but there was no way, Chen Tian only gave him such a root.

"You..." Liu Gufeng wanted to say something, but the woman next to him pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Small is a little smaller, it's better to talk than nothing, take it back and try it for the old man first." "

"Alas... Okay, are you sure this ginseng is 500 years old?".

"Of course, with the sign of my century-old store, I guarantee it!" the little Chinese medicine doctor swore solemnly.

Liu Gufeng nodded, he naturally knew the reputation of this old shop, otherwise he would not have made a special trip here to find medicine.

"Well, okay, I bought this beard, how much does it cost?".

"380,000. The little Chinese medicine doctor smiled and said, although Chen Tian said that he would sell it for 2 million, but this price is obviously no one will ask for it, according to the normal price is about 250,000.

"Okay, swipe your card. Liu Gufeng simply took out a bank card to pay.

"Hey, well, wait a minute. The little Chinese medicine doctor took the bank card with a smile, and he liked this kind of customer who paid without ambiguity.

Putting away the money, the little Chinese medicine doctor packed the ginseng roots, which were the size of a pencil, but the box used to package them was hundreds of times its volume.

Liu Gufeng saw that the box was half a meter high, and the corners of his eyes twitched, and he didn't say anything, took the box and turned around and walked out of the store.

"The two of you walked slowly. The little Chinese medicine doctor waved his hand behind him.

After Liu Gufeng went out and got in the car, he went straight to the center of the city.

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Longhua villa area, a luxurious villa building.

"Ahem, Gu Feng, you're back......

".

In a large room on the second floor, there was an old man with a white beard who was coughing incessantly.

The old man's cheeks were a little thin, his lips were a little white, his eye sockets were deep, his complexion was very poor, and he looked like he was about to die, this person was Liu Gufeng's father, Liu Nansong, the old patriarch of the Liu family.

At this time, there was also a circle of men and women around Liu Nansong's bed, among which Liu Gufeng was standing at the head of the bed.

"Big brother, did you buy that ginseng?" There was also a middle-aged man next to Liu Gufeng, whose appearance was very similar to Liu Gufeng.

Liu Gufeng didn't speak, just nodded, opened the bulky box layer by layer, and took out a small section of tendrils inside.

"Brother? How is this only one tendril?".

"Brother, did you go out without enough money?"

The people of the Liu clan around were also very surprised, why did they only buy back one beard? Could it be that Liu Gufeng was reluctant to spend money to buy a whole plant?

Liu Gufeng's face was a little embarrassed and said: "Well, as long as this root in the store is more than 100 years old, let's try it for my dad first." "

Liu Gufeng said and glanced at a young girl standing at the door, and beckoned: "Miaotong, go and boil this whisker into soup." "

"Hey. The girl replied in a crisp voice, and the light voice was like a lark.

After a while, Liu Miaotong went upstairs with the boiled ginseng, but the little tendrils in the bowl looked a little stumbling...

"Dad, get up and drink the medicine. "

Liu Nansong opened his eyes and glanced at Liu Gufeng weakly, the corners of his mouth were a little bitter.

Liu Nansong knew that he would not live for a few days, and he knew better than anyone else the condition of his own body, the functions of all parts of his body had declined, and there was no possibility of treatment.

The only thing he regrets is that he was too strong when he was young and has been reluctant to let go of the family business, which has caused the younger generations in the family to be a little cowardly.

If he falls, the family's property will definitely shrink by half, which is also understood by everyone, so everyone in the family will do their best to save Liu Nansong.

"Gu Feng, if I'm leaving.... It's up to you at home. "

"Dad, don't talk about this, it'll be fine..."Liu Gufeng was a little sad.

"Alas..."

Liu Nansong sighed and opened his mouth slightly, letting the soup flow into his mouth.

Halfway through the drink, Liu Nansong suddenly felt that something was wrong, and he felt that his physical strength was getting more and more abundant! There was a strange warm current that filled his whole body, and it was very comfortable!

In the eyes of the people around him, Liu Nansong's sloppy eyes became brighter and brighter, and his fair face gradually returned to blood, and finally Liu Nansong sat on the bed without being supported!

"Dad... How do you feel?".

"Well... Okay! Gu Feng, this ginseng soup, bring me another bowl!".

The first thing Liu Nansong said when he opened his mouth was that he wanted to drink another bowl! That breathless appearance didn't look like a dying man at all!

Everyone at the bedside looked in amazement, the effect of this small root is so strong?!

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Xishui Village.

The starry sky in the sky is clear, and the bright moon is shining, illuminating the vegetable patch in the backyard brightly.

At this time, Chen Tian was pouring spiritual water on ginseng in the backyard, perhaps because the nutrition was sufficient, and today the ginseng actually contributed 3 roots.

Putting away the roots, Chen Tian was in a good mood.

Chen Tian had tasted one of the root of this ginseng, and it seemed to contain some life energy, but Chen Tian's life energy was too strong, and he didn't feel it deeply.

But Chen Tian knew that if it was given to a dying person, it would definitely have a life-sustaining effect.

After watering the ginseng, Chen Tian got up and was about to go back to the front yard, when the mobile phone in his pocket rang, and he glanced at the call, it was a little Chinese medicine doctor.

"Could it be that the whisker was sold?"

Chen Tian thought for a while, connected the phone, and as soon as he received the call, the excited voice of the little Chinese medicine doctor came from the opposite side: "Hey, do you still have that beard? I want to buy it!