Chapter Four Hundred(2/2)
With full of doubts, everyone surrounded the mute grandpa into the house, and then carefully opened the birch bark.
The old ginseng inside was slightly yellow in color, not white and fat, but looked like a skinny old man.
There are also pearl bumps on the roots, which is the difference between wild ginseng and ginseng planting.
"Look at the reed head first."
Master Yao also took out a magnifying glass, and his eyes were a little blurry.
The specific year of Laoshan ginseng is not easy to determine. The more accurate one is to check the top of the reed head. Because the branches and leaves grow once a year, they will still leave traces. The reason is a bit like the annual rings of trees.
Both masters worked in pharmaceutical factories for many years and had good skills in identifying medicinal materials. They quickly concluded that this was a wild ginseng plant with ginseng between 70 and 80 years.
"A rare baby, dumb brother, thank you very much this time."
Master Yang held the mute grandfather's big hand tightly.
Master Yao next to him coughed lightly: "Old Yang, don't forget to settle the score first."
Yes, yes, Master Yang nodded quickly: "The starting price in fifty years is 200,000 yuan. This old ginseng plant is calculated in eighty years. If you add 20,000 yuan every ten years, then add 60,000 yuan, a total of 260,000 yuan. Brother mute, are you satisfied with this price?"
The mute grandfather waved his hand with a silly smile. He had never had any idea about money, and it was useless to ask for that thing.
Liu Qingshan thought about it: "It's better to count the money into the cooperative's account. After all, it is something produced in the forest and is a public asset of the cooperative."
It is true that public assets are, but because he holds the most shares, he still takes the big shot.
Liu Qingshan was not going to hide this matter, so the news spread throughout the village quickly, and the villagers were very excited: I have returned more than 200,000 yuan, haha, why didn’t I think it was so easy to make money before?
After wrapping the old ginseng again, Master Yang said:
"Monkey, I've called back from there. The other party also attaches great importance to the replacement of the two medicinal herbs you said."
"I also invited several old gentlemen to diagnose the Fangzi, and everyone's opinions were not consistent, so I sent you an invitation. Can I go to Hong Kong Island? Don't worry, all the fees are contracted by the other party, and there will be a thank you later."
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look envious: It's a free trip to Hong Kong Island, this opportunity is really rare.
Master Yang also looked at Grandpa Mute with respect in his eyes.
At first, he thought that the mute grandfather was at most a village doctor, but he heard on the phone that the old Chinese doctor invited there highly praised this folk strange man.
To put it in a sentence from later generations: Experts are among the people.
The mute grandfather smiled, shook his head gently, and gestured twice on his hands.
Liu Qingshan was helping to translate: "My master said that he is busy with pharmaceuticals recently and has no time, so he won't go to Hong Kong Island."
When everyone heard that the mute grandfather refused to go to Hong Kong Island, they were stunned: Why did they refuse the matter of someone robbing his head?
These days, going abroad is definitely the most popular.
Seeing that the mute grandfather refused very simply, Master Yang had no choice but to go to the village office to call again, communicate and see the other party’s opinions before talking.
Everyone prepares lunch and waits for the fourth and fifth to finish school.
Soon, the little brother's voice came from the yard: "We're back, wow, brother, come out and see!"
When Liu Qingshan heard the little girl screaming in surprise, he ran out happily: "What's wrong? The gourds we planted in our family have also grown gourds?"
After listening to the story of the gourd, these two little girls had to plant a row of gourds at the Zhazi Gen. After only two days of planting, they probably didn't sprout.
"Brother, look, there is a little swallow nest again!"
The little old fourth pointed excitedly under the eaves.
There were originally two bird's nests here, one of which was newly built last year, and there was a small basket hanging under it.
Chapter completed!