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Chapter 60: Incomplete Centennial Ginseng

In a community next to Dongda University, two young men with cold faces sat in front of a screen, with a cautious and respectful attitude.

“Racing?”

On the screen, a middle-aged man with a handsome face and a slightly similar look to Lin Xiaolei frowned and said, "Is it the young man with the imitation surname?"

"Yes!" one of the young men replied respectfully.

"Ha...Okay, as long as it's not out of order, she will do it!" The middle-aged man sighed lightly, a hint of pity flashed across his face, and he shook his head and said, "If this is not...ah... forget it, forget it! Just keep an eye on more, as long as the situation like that day is no longer there, she will do it! Try not to interfere in her affairs, and you can't let her or others discover it!"

“Yes, Lord!”

The two young men responded respectfully, and the young man with two thick eyebrows in the lead said in a deep voice: "Since that night, no one has appeared there again, are we?"

"I will deal with it there. You just need to look at the lady with peace of mind!" A trace of coldness flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"Yes, I understand!"

As the middle-aged man disappeared on the screen, the two young people turned around and looked at the wall behind them.

I saw a two-meter-wide screen hanging above the wall, with several pictures displayed on it.

One of them is at the gate of the girls' dormitory, and the other are the corridors and windows of a girls' dormitory. On the picture, there is no one at this time.

"Okay, go to bed; come and take over!"

"Okay! Thank you for your hard work!" It was not until this time that the two young men's cold faces relaxed a little, and they smiled and nodded; they left one person looking at the monitor guarding the front of them and went to rest alone.

Lin Xiaolei's dormitory still did not return to peace at this time. Tao Yunyun, who was excited, held the bank card in his hand and said excitedly: "Xiaolei, I am really developed this time. I have never seen so much money in my life!"

"I understand, Yunyun, go to bed, go to bed... I'm going to be sleepy!" Lin Xiaolei lay in the quilt and said in a daze.

"But I can't sleep..." Tao Yunyun looked unsatisfied.

"You can't sleep, but we have to sleep. I'll have class tomorrow morning!" Jin Yeon-soo stretched out her head from the quilt, looked at Tao Yunyun with a headache, and said, "Go to bed quickly, go to bed quickly. If you don't have enough sleep, you will have dark circles tomorrow!"

"Ah! Yes..." After being reminded, Tao Yunyun quickly stopped talking, covered her head with the cup and went to bed quickly.

After hearing Tao Yunyun stopped talking, Jin Yeon-soo and Lin Xiaolei finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But the two of them were just confused, but they heard Tao Yunyun screaming: "But I still can't sleep!"

"Hey...help!"

Fun Xiaonan, who woke up in the morning, went to punch in high spirits, but unfortunately there was no foundation-building soup. Although he had sweated for a while, he was in good spirits; but for cultivation, the effect was at least 60% to 70%.

This made Fun Xiaonan make up his mind and go to Tongrentang to buy medicine after class is over in the afternoon.

It was a surgery class in the morning. Xiaonan, who was a little anxious, finally waited until lunch. After a hurry to have a little lunch, he drove towards Tongrentang.

Seeing Fun Xiaonan coming in, the old doctor Zhong smiled and said, "I planned that you should have finished taking the medicine almost early, and I thought you wouldn't come!"

"It's not that I won't come, but I don't have the money to buy medicine!" Fun Xiaonan smiled and said, "But now I have to trouble you again!"

"Okay, how many pairs will be taken this time?" Old Doctor Zhong nodded with a smile.

Fu Xiaonan pondered for a moment, then said, "Old Zhong, do you have a century-old ginseng here now?"

"Centennial Old Mountain Ginseng?" Old Doctor Zhong's eyes lit up and he looked at Fun Xiaonan solemnly, looked up and down, frowned and said, "Can you use Centennial Old Mountain Ginseng now?"

"It can be used. Now I take those medicines and the effect is not very good!" Fun Xiaonan nodded.

Dr. Zhong nodded slowly, smiled slightly, and said, "I just transferred one from the main store a few days ago, but the price, you know!"

"Okay, you don't have to worry about the price!" When I heard about the century-old ginseng, Xiaonan's eyes lit up, and she said excitedly: "How heavy is this one?"

Hearing Xiao Nan's words, Old Doctor Zhong smiled and said, "This one weighs about two taels and two taels, and the price is 1.58 million!"

"Two liang two? One hundred and fifteen thousand?" Xiaonan raised his eyebrows slightly.

"For...1.58 million!" As for Fan Xiaonan's reaction, Dr. Zhong did not seem surprised and smiled: "This old ginseng was specially transferred from the main store after I read the order of the main store a few days ago. Because it is incomplete in appearance, the price is relatively low. I think if you want it, you should take it yourself anyway, so you naturally don't need to care about this quality!"

"I thought you would use this one in at least another year or two, but I just kept it for you first, but I didn't expect it to be used so soon!"

Listening to the words of Dr. Zhong, Fu Xiaonan said gratefully: "Thank you, Mr. Zhong!"

"Why are you a polite customer? You are the big customer in our store. Of course we have to think about you!" Old Dr. Zhong smiled and waved his hand, "By the way, how many pairs will be taken this time?"

"You just follow the prescription and get fifteen coupons for me!"

"Okay... Then I'll prescribe another fifteen doses of medicine for you. Will you still add wild ginseng?" Old Doctor Zhong raised his pen and looked at Fun Xiaonan, with a look of inquisitiveness in his eyes.

Fon Xiaonan pondered for a moment, then nodded and smiled, "You are still thoughtful, so let's continue to add!"

"good!"

Dr. Zhong wrote a pen and prescribed the prescription soon after, and handed it to Xiaonan, and said, "Okay, go and get the medicine. Anyway, you can add the century-old ginseng by yourself. Just be careful!"

"Thank you!" After Fun Xiaonan expressed his sincere gratitude, he thought about it and smiled again: "By the way, Mr. Zhong, can you add another hundred-year-old mountain ginseng for me?"

"Another plant?" Old Doctor Zhong was slightly stunned, nodded and said, "I can check if there is any in the store. If there is one, I will transfer it. But the price... I'm afraid it's not that cheap!"

"It doesn't matter, you can price whatever you need! As long as you have it, you can do it!" Fun Xiaonan nodded and smiled.

"Okay, I remember this. I'll call the main store these two days to see if there is any!" Old Doctor Zhong nodded with a smile.

"As long, thank you!"

Ten minutes later, Fun Xiaonan walked out of Tongrentang with a large medicine bag and a brocade box in his hand.

After getting into the car, Fun Xiaonan threw the medicine bag to the co-pilot, then opened the box and took a look.

As the brocade box was opened, a faint fragrance came from inside, which made people feel refreshed.

"It's really a good thing!" Although the fragrance is not as good as the thousand-year-old ginseng in the family, it is much stronger than ordinary wild ginseng.

After it was completely opened, Xiaonan saw an old yellow-white ginseng fixed in the box with red lines. Several ginseng beards in the lower half of the ginseng body were slender, but only the main ginseng in the middle was missing, causing a large part of the entire quality to fall.

However, Xiao Nan naturally didn't care about it. He always ate it. The less ginseng beard, which had a great impact on the selling price, but it was no different for him.

When he returned home in the evening, Xiaonan couldn't wait to start decorating the medicine; after pouring one of the bags of medicine into the jar, Xiaonan looked at the century-old ginseng in the brocade box, and after pondering for a moment, he pulled down several ginseng beards and threw them into the jar.

Now, in addition to the wild ginseng and these hundred-year-old ginseng horns in the medicine in this jar, although the effect cannot be compared with that of the thousand-year-old ginseng ginseng horns, if the amount wins, the effect should not be much different.

Fang Xiaonan was praying secretly that the medicine would be better later, otherwise if the difference was too much, the remaining three million would not last long.
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