"You... I am ginseng, picked from Changbai Mountain."

The old man looked like a kind man. Although he was extremely angry, he still tried hard to explain and did not open his mouth and curse like a young man.

The young man scolded, "Get out, just a little liar, you are another old liar. Are you from a group? Believe it or not, I will call the police and arrest you all?"

The old man was so angry that he wanted to say something. At this time, Tang Han said, "Old man, can you lend me what you have in your hand to see?"

"Look at it, but be careful, don't fall." The old man handed the red cloth bag in his hand to Tang Han.

Tang Han took it and saw a purple thing that was more than ten centimeters long and four or five centimeters thick on the red envelope. This was not the key. The key was the shape of the thing, which looked like a man's treasure. It was like a high-impact Yangjia. No wonder the guy scolded the old man and hooligan.

However, it was completely different in Tang Han's eyes. The guy didn't know anything, but he knew him. This was an extremely rare Yang Shen.

Traditional Chinese medicine says that tangible supplementation is the longer this Yang ginseng becomes, the more it looks like a man. The yang energy is extremely abundant and the yang strengthening effect is excellent. It is definitely a treasure for men.

According to legend, Yang ginseng is a specialty of Bangbang Country, which is rare in China. I didn’t expect him to encounter it today. And judging from the size and shape of this Yang ginseng, the rich spiritual energy, it has been around for 500 years.

"Old man, where did you come from?" Tang Han asked.

He tried his best to calm down his mood, and such Yang Shen is definitely rare in a thousand years.

"My ancestors have collected herbs for generations. This was what I picked in Changbai Mountain three years ago. At that time, there was a big snake guarding me. I waited for three days. Later, the big snake went to find food, and I picked it back."

At the end of the story, the old man looked proud of his medicinal materials. Being able to pick this kind of medicinal materials is definitely the pride of the herbicide collectors.

"Old man, how much do you want to sell?" Tang Han asked.

The old man sighed and said, "My wife is hospitalized and I'm urgently consuming money, otherwise I'm reluctant to sell it. Just give me 100,000 yuan. My wife needs this amount to treat her doctor, and it can't be less."

"Old man, there are about 700,000 yuan here. I bought the medicinal materials. I will give it to you. If you want to buy more nutritional supplements for the aunt, you can live a good life in the future."

Tang Han said as he opened his backpack and took out seven bundles of 100,000 yuan from it. The bank had not opened the Chinese coins.

"This..." The old man couldn't believe it. How could he sell 100,000 yuan and take the initiative to give 700,000 yuan.

"Old man, I took it, it was definitely real money. I just took it from the bank. I bought the ginseng of the year, but I couldn't find it everywhere. You have it. This ginseng can help me, so it's worth the price."

The old man took the money and looked at it. After confirming that it was real money, he stuffed it into the broken pocket behind him.

"Thank you, young man." The old man looked at Tang Han gratefully and left.

The old man thought his ginseng was sold at a good price, but in fact he didn't know that this thing was definitely a priceless treasure in the eyes of Tang Han. Not to mention 700,000, or 70 million, the Tang Han would not hesitate at all. Five hundred years of ginseng is definitely a rare good thing to meet.

The old man left, Tang Han held this yang ginseng and felt unable to calm down for a long time. This thing can not only refine the wall-breaking pill, but also greatly increase his yang energy. It is definitely a treasure for the treatment of Ding Jiuniang's Nine Yin Body.

"Pretending, then pretending, and then you'll sell it to me for 400,000?" The young man next to him looked coldly. He had already grouped Tang Han and the old man, thinking that they were just a group of people who came to the store to cheat.

Tang Han was in a good mood and didn't bother with him, saying, "Forty hundred thousand? You don't know the goods, this is a priceless treasure. Even if you give me four million, I won't sell it."

"Just kidding, I don't know the goods? I deal with medicinal materials every day. You said I don't know the goods? I have sorted out more medicinal materials than you have seen."

Tang Han shook his head, not wanting to pay attention to him anymore, so he had to wrap the Yang ginseng and put it on.

At this time, a middle-aged man in his forties walked out, Luo Fengyuan, the owner of the pharmacy.

"Xiaosaner, I'll go out to have dinner with my friends. You have a look at the store." Luo Fengyuan said.

"Okay, don't worry, boss." The guy agreed.

Luo Fengyuan walked out and saw the yang ginseng that Tang Han was about to pack.

"Young man, can you show me what you have in your hand?" Luo Fengyuan said excitedly.

"I can take you and see, but I can't put it in your hands." This thing is now the root of Tang Han's life, so he is reluctant to leave it to Luo Fengyuan.

Luo Fengyuan put his eyes on him, took out a magnifying glass from his pocket, and looked at Yang Guan for five minutes.

The mistress was a little stunned. She rarely saw her boss paying so much attention. Could this thing that looked the same as the one under her really be a treasure?

"Yang ginseng, it's really Yang ginseng. Judging from the quality, it's only five hundred years old. Baby, it's definitely a baby." Luo Fengyuan put away his magnifying glass and said excitedly.

"It's rare that the boss is a person who knows the goods." Tang Han said as he was about to put away Yang Shen.

"Little brother, can this Yang Ginseng be given up?" Luo Fengyuan said.

"If I don't sell it, I finally bought it. The boss should know that this kind of treasure is definitely something that is hard to come by." Tang Han said.

"Five million." Luo Fengyuan knew that Tang Han was also a consignee, so he put aside his intention to pick up the bargain.

When he heard Luo Fengyuan quote this price, the little girl next to him turned weak and almost knelt on the ground.

The thing I just gave to me and didn't even want, but the boss actually offered 5 million yuan. What kind of treasure is this? It's not worth so much after cutting it off.

"Boss, this one is really not sold."

What surprised the mistress even more was that Tang Han, who was not worth 500 yuan in his outfit, actually refused 5 million yuan, but he earned 4.8 million yuan in just one turn.

"Eight million." Luo Fengyuan said.

Tang Han shook his head again.

"Ten million." Luo Fengyuan gritted his teeth. This was already all his possessions.

"Boss, I keep this thing for life. No matter how much money you give me, I won't sell it."

Tang Han said that, put Yang Shen in his backpack, but in fact he put it in the Ring of God. He would not be able to put such a precious thing outside.

"Little brother, I'll pay 10 million, it's okay to sell me half a piece, right?" Luo Fengyuan said hard last.

Tang Han smiled slightly and said, "Boss, this kind of treasure is about fate. The seller just sent it to your store for 100,000 yuan, but the guy didn't want it, and even scolded him. So, this thing has no fate with you, so you can't force it."

Tang Han finished speaking and left. Luo Fengyuan turned around and looked at the mistress, who turned pale.

"Old...Boss, I really don't know that thing is a treasure..."
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