Live broadcast: Taoist priest, stop pretending, you are just cultivating immortality

Jiang Yun stopped and looked at the old Taoist Zhang Zhishun for a long time and sighed deeply.

He said helplessly: "Mr. Zhang, you are so old, why do you still like to scare people with ghost stories like this?"

"When I was eight years old, I followed my master into the mountains to collect herbs with a medicine basket on my back. He used to scare me with the story of the stick bird."

"Layers in the live broadcast room, don't panic. Everyone must believe in science. Pindao is very sure that there have never been monsters or monsters in this world."

"The main reason why rumors spread that the chirping of stick birds can kill people is that after hearing the chirping of the birds, ginseng pickers became impatient and greedy for money. They only looked for the direction of the birds and did not look at their feet."

"If you make a wrong move in the deep mountains and forests, you will either step on a snake and be bitten to death, or else your feet will slip and you will fall to the bottom of the mountain and die."

"In short, people must stay calm in front of money. Don't only focus on money and ignore your feet. This can be regarded as a rule of life."

Zhang Zhishun was not happy, he said helplessly: "Don't you want to lose face? Why don't you pretend to be a good guy?"

"Mr. Zhang, you don't know something. My water friends have always been fond of engaging in feudal superstition. I have to be responsible to them and conduct popular science in a timely manner." Jiang Yun explained.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were immediately unhappy.

"Taoist Priest, I warned you not to talk nonsense, I told you to slander, do you know? I sued you for slander, you are slandering me!"

"Anchor, please find out the warning from the lawyer's letter."

"I just don't understand. Is it our feudal superstition now, or is it that the anchors are constantly refreshing the upper limit of our cognition?"

"Upstairs, let's send a lawyer's letter. If you say that, it seems that we are very ignorant."

"To be honest, I originally downloaded the Huyu APP just to watch the black silk and learn some knowledge. Now that I'm in the Taoist live broadcast room, I just want to learn knowledge."

"The Taoist Master is so rich in theoretical knowledge, why don't you see him digging up ginseng?"

"That's right, I brag about it in the live broadcast room every day. If you have the ability to actually dig out personal ginseng!"

Jiang Yun looked at the complaints from water friends in the live broadcast room and said: "Fellow laymen, don't be anxious. Digging ginseng depends on luck."

"Mr. Zhang must have searched this forest. The chance that I will find ginseng again is definitely low."

After he finished speaking, he stopped and stared in one direction.

I just glanced at it with my peripheral vision, and there was something wrong with that place.

"Mr. Zhang, wait a minute. I'll go over and take a look." Jiang Yun ran over and poked the grass a few times with the wooden stick in his hand.

An unknown animal bit off the red hammer of a ginseng plant, leaving only two ginseng leaves exposed.

Even if ordinary people look carefully at their surroundings, it is difficult to see this ginseng.

Oops, look at the seeds and leaves, this is still a wild ginseng from Erjiazi!

The water friends in the live broadcast room discovered that something was wrong.

"Damn it, with the anchor's expression, he won't find ginseng, right?"

"Although I don't want to admit it, the fact is right in front of me, that is a wild ginseng."

"It's over, I'm ruined again, my silver coins!"

"We promised that there would be no more ginseng in this area?"

Old Taoist Zhang Zhishun came over and saw the wild ginseng in Erjiazi. He looked at Jiang Yun with a strange expression.

After a long time, he sighed: "You can't do it if you don't obey the old age. As you get older, your eyes will no longer work."

"I've been to this place three times. I can't see such a big ginseng plant. It's such a pity that you took advantage of it!"

Jiang Yun scratched his head. He didn't expect that he was so lucky.

Although this forest is deep into the primeval forest and is quite rarely visited by people, but over the years, many herb collectors should have been here.

I really don’t know how this wild ginseng plant survived all these years and was planted today.

Logically speaking, wild ginseng like Erjiazi has grown for at least ten years. Under normal circumstances, it should only be found in the center of the primeval forest!

Is this what is called darkness under the light?

"Dear water friends, I'm sorry, Pindao is lucky, I'm open."

"Mr. Zhang, please lend me your antlers." Jiang Yun said with a smile.

The water friends in the live broadcast room became sour.

"Please anchor not to be in Versailles, I'm already jealous."

"Wild ginseng that is more than ten years old should be worth a lot of money, right?"

"Over the years, wild ginseng has been mined less and less. Wild ginseng like Erjiazi grade is sold in auction houses, and the starting price is at least 200,000 yuan."

Jiang Yun lay on the ground. After cleaning up the fallen leaves on the ground, he carefully dug up the soil with a deer antler pick.

When digging ginseng, no iron tools are allowed, so people who dig deep ginseng usually use sticks made of deer antlers, deer bones or cow horns to dig.

And you must be careful when digging. Even the roots with thick hairs cannot be broken, otherwise the quality will be affected.

"I've learned a lot, but I didn't expect that there are so many rules for digging ginseng."

"Well, are bone sticks expensive? I feel like I need to keep one with me all the time, just in case I encounter wild ginseng?"

"Brother, you are overthinking it. With that kind of luck, you might as well just buy a lottery ticket to get a better deal."

Jiang Yun spent half an hour digging.

Half an hour later, he held a palm-sized ginseng in his hands and said with some excitement: "This is the first ginseng that I dug with my own hands. Although it is not old, it is quite valuable for me to collect."

"This is such a good thing that can save people's lives. Why are you collecting it? It's like standing in the latrine without pooping and ruining things." Zhang Zhishun, the old Taoist priest, took the ginseng with his hands.

He dug out a large piece of green moss, carefully wrapped his body and put it into his backpack.

Then the old man took out a bank card from his pocket and slapped the bank card directly into Jiang Yun's hand like a piece of waste paper.

"It's still the same old rule. There is one million in the card. I will take care of all the herbs you dig in the mountains this time. When you go out of the mountains, you will give back more and make up less."

The water friends in the live broadcast room were stunned.

"What kind of operation is this, old Taoist priest? Isn't it good to buy and sell by force?"

"This domineering CEO style shocked my mother."

"Hey, just throw away one million, I would never dare to do that in my dreams!"

"Damn it, it's okay if the anchor always goes to Versailles, why does Mr. Zhang get up to go to Versailles too?"

"Taoist Master Zhang is so weak that he can't help but dislike money. Taoist Master Zhang is so real in the world [laughing and crying]"

Jiang Yun put his bank card in his pocket and sighed: "Mr. Zhang, you are using ginseng to save people. If you want it, I can give it to you for free."

"You really don't need to forcefully buy and sell like this. You're making me very passive!"

"Why do you, like your master, like to be polite to me?"

"You are willing to give me the ginseng for free as a favor. If I really take the ginseng for free, it will be an accident. It's not like I don't understand the ways of the world."

"Using money to buy medicine is the right way in the world. If you often take it for nothing, who will be willing to give me medicine in the future?" said the old Taoist priest Zhang Zhishun very rationally.

Jiang Yun chuckled, and the water friends in the live broadcast room suddenly realized something.

"My dear, the old Taoist master's grasp of human nature is indeed very profound."

"If you don't play well with worldly relationships, it will really become a human accident."

"Old Taoist Zhang and Village Chief Jiang showed me that Jiang is really old and spicy!"

(End of chapter)