The Big Landlord

It was a faint and unique fragrance, which came from the piece of Qinan agarwood that was unintentionally picked on the Daqing Mountains and was not sold at a high price of 1.5 million. Since taking it home, Wang Ben has been Put it on Linglong's bedside to help the little girl sleep better.

When I was in the medicinal seed market last time, I heard people say that Qinan Agarwood has a very good effect on myocardial function, and it can be said to have the function of reviving the dead. Afterwards, he also learned about it in writing, and it really has such a peculiarity.

Although it is said to be so miraculous, after all, he has not witnessed it himself, so he can't help feeling suspicious. Moreover, he is not sure whether this agarwood is useful for an old man in his nineties, or whether there are side effects, and whether he can bear it .

No matter what, he decided to give it a try, it was better than doing nothing.

He took out a knife and carefully dug out the whole piece of Qinan wrapped in the agarwood, cut off a thin piece, estimated to be two or three grams, and soaked it in a teacup for a while, until the color of the tea changed completely , holding it firmly in my hand, I rushed to Grandma Zhen's house again.

The large group of people were still arguing, seeing Wang Ben bring a glass of water and carefully preparing to feed it to Grandma Zhen, they all stopped curiously, and Liu Mianqing couldn't help asking suspiciously: "What did you feed, is it useful?"

"The medicine itself is useful, but I don't know if it will work for Grandma Zhen. Let's try it," Wang Ben said truthfully.

"Don't make such a mess!" Some people, headed by the eldest grandson Liu Changgui, expressed concern and wanted to stop Wang Ben's move.

"Forget it, it's all like this anyway, let's try," Liu Mianqing stretched out his hand to signal Liu Changgui and his party to step back, shook his head and sighed helplessly, then leaned over to help, so that it was easier to feed.

After asking Grandma Zhen to drink up a cup of agarwood tea, she quietly observed for a while, and found no side effects. Wang Ben was also relieved that the effect of Chinese medicinal materials is not so fast, so he can only drink it for a few days before watching.

Three times a day in the morning, noon and evening, Wang Ben would personally prepare the bubbles and send them over. Grandma Zhen’s family was still arguing, and he ignored them, or even ignored them. , After Grandma Zhen finished drinking, she walked away quickly, never staying longer.

But to his disappointment, after four or five consecutive days, Grandma Zhen was still the same as before, without any improvement.

Whether this shit Qinan Chenxiang is useless, its function is completely boasted, or it is simply fake, just a piece of rotten wood, Wang Ben is very depressed and unwilling.

But there is no other way, so I have no choice but to continue to make agarwood tea on time every day with slim hope.

This morning, he just woke up and was eating breakfast. Before he had time to deliver tea, he found that Liu Changgui had come to his house on his own initiative. Said calmly: "Benzi, the medicine you gave seems to be really useful!"

"Really! Grandma Zhen can stand up?" Wang Ben threw the bowls and chopsticks on the table, leaned forward and asked eagerly.

"So it's almost the same as a few days ago," Liu Changgui said with a smile after briefly stating the facts, "However, today is already the eighth day!"

Yes! Wang Ben slapped his forehead hard, and he was overjoyed immediately. The doctor said that he could only live for a week at most, but now there is nothing wrong.

Well, it seems that this Qinan agarwood is indeed effective. Although I don't know if Grandma Zhen can fully recover, it has strengthened his confidence in continuing to make tea, and he has more hope.

people are alive,

The conflicts were also resolved. After this difficult time of the week, the quarrels in Grandma Zhen's family gradually subsided until they disappeared completely. Not only that, but the whole family also began to cooperate actively to create a good recuperation space. , and strive to let Grandma Zhen recover as soon as possible.

Whenever Wang Ben went to deliver tea, they all greeted him with smiles, and they ran over to pick it up very enthusiastically from afar, and never let Wang Ben do it anymore, and took the initiative to take on the task of feeding tea.

They didn't want to keep causing trouble to Wang Ben, and proposed that they would make tea, but Wang Ben didn't agree, not because he was worried, but because the Qinan agarwood was too rare, and there was not much of it in total, so it couldn't afford to waste it.

Gradually, Grandma Zhen stopped panting so badly, her hands regained strength, her appetite gradually increased, and she began to be able to walk with support, and everything became better and better.

Finally, after nearly a month of persistence, Grandma Zhen is almost completely recovered. Although she is still weak, she can move freely.

Fearing that something might happen, I went to the town hospital for a comprehensive examination, and everything turned out to be normal.

The doctor was still the same one from before. His eyes widened when he saw Grandma Zhen who was alive and well. After a long time, he asked in disbelief, "How did you do it?"

"Hey! There are gods in our village," Wang Ben smiled triumphantly and didn't answer directly. It's not that he didn't want to tell the truth. Even if he told the truth, the town hospital would not deliberately prepare Qinan agarwood. Can't afford it either.

Finally, he took Grandma Zhen back from the hands of death. He was very happy, and even wept with joy. The whole family headed by Liu Mianqing was even more grateful. They grabbed Wang Ben's hand one by one and couldn't speak. I don't know how to describe it. In their current state of mind, words seem to be unable to express the deep gratitude in their hearts.

"Benzi, the medicine is very expensive, so we will pay you how much," Liu Mianqing said first, and everyone else agreed.

If you really want to calculate it, it is indeed very expensive, not ordinary expensive. Each cup of tea is worth five or six thousand yuan. This month, it will be at least half a million yuan. I guess they can't afford it. Wang Ben smiled indifferently He refused and said: "Hehe, forget it, it's just a piece of rotten wood."

"What!" Everyone was stunned, not believing it at all.

"Haha!" Wang Ben couldn't help laughing a few times, nothing could make him as happy as he is now.

With the help of her, Grandma Zhen also walked over on a cane, and asked very seriously, "Son, what kind of medicine did you give me?"

"Grandma Zhen, it's Chen Xiang," Wang Ben pursed his lips and smiled.

Upon hearing this, Grandma Zhen was a little surprised, and couldn't help asking in doubt: "Where did you get such a precious thing?"

It turned out that she also knew Chen Xiang, Wang Ben didn't hide it, and said honestly: "It was picked on our Daqing Mountain, anyway, it belongs to everyone, and no one will say anything to you if you drink it."

"No," Grandma Zhen shook her head thoughtfully, as if recalling something, and said softly, "That belongs to your family."