God level auxiliary system

Ye Li: "Grandpa, if this is the case, don't look for it anymore, I'll collect these herbs for [-] yuan."

"You, are what you said true?" Old Li opened his eyes wide, still a little bit in disbelief.

"Of course it's true, I won't lie to you." Ye Li pondered for a moment, considering that the old man might not be good at using cards, so he directly took the cash and wrapped it up and handed it to Old Li.

"This, this is too much..." Old Li's hands trembled a little, and he couldn't help saying: "It can't be so much, it can't be so much."

"You just take it. These are all good medicines. Speaking of them, I took advantage of them." Ye Lidao, what he said was right. Such wild and intact medicinal materials have become more and more popular these days. The less it is, the better it is for him. The more patients come, the consumption of medicinal materials will also increase, otherwise he will have to go to the medicinal material market again in a short time.

"Good man, thank you good man." Old Li could only keep thanking him. This money was really important to him.

"I don't call you a good person either. If you call me Doctor Ye, Doctor Ye will succeed." Ye Li became curious:
"How many such herbs are there on the mountain in your village?"

"Nowadays, it is getting harder and harder to find medicines, but... the old folks in the village can gather several truckloads of medicines in a month. Some seedlings are too small to move, so leave a mark ..." Since Dr. Ye asked, Old Li replied honestly, the cart he was talking about refers to the wooden cart commonly used in the village, and the capacity is not small.

"So much?" Ye Li was a little surprised. Generally speaking, the growth of medicinal materials is very dependent on the environment. The more unique the climate and the uninhabited location, the easier it is to produce good medicines. The more famous is the plateau border area, which is rich in Cordyceps sinensis, Chuan Fritillaria, musk, and counting the territory of the country, the landform in the Sichuan area is complex, the climate is diverse, and there is a saying that it is the hometown of medicinal materials. Think about the ecological environment of the mountains around Jiangfeng City and Sichuan. The resources in this area are common sense It is indeed possible.

"Well then, if you have any medicinal materials in the future, you can sell them to me directly. You don't have to sell them to those drug dealers. I will leave you a call." Ye Li said.

"Okay, that's of course good... Doctor Ye, won't you lose money if you spend so much money on my medicine?" Old Li opened his eyes wide. Ten times, he even wondered in his heart whether this Doctor Ye was kind enough to give him so much money all at once because of his pity.

The old man didn't realize the importance of selling these things at all, Ye Li said in a positive tone: "It won't be a loss, let me put it this way, these things you sell are all wild treasures, the more the better, if your village If anyone is interested in selling it, please tell me, I want it all!"

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three hours later.

Lao Li's head was dizzy, and he returned to Pingpo Village with money all the way.

Walking into the mud-brick hut, the walls at the four corners of the house are a bit dilapidated, but this has long been a habit for Old Li.

At this time, there were two coughs in the house, and Lao Li quickened his pace, "My wife, how is your health? I brought you the medicine."

Yang Yumei reluctantly got up from the bed, seeing that the old man had returned, she couldn't help asking, "Have you entered the city?"

Old Li took out the packaged medicine from his arms, "Hey, I sold those herbal medicines, and I met a very kind Doctor Ye. I told him about your illness, and he directly prescribed side medicines." Give me."

Yang Yumei: "That will cost a lot of money, right?"

"It didn't cost much, and it sold for a lot of money." In front of his wife, Lao Li took out another cloth bag, opened it, and found a stack of red banknotes inside.

"Hey, why are there so many?" Yang Yumei was a little surprised, she had never seen medicine that sold for so much money.

"It's all sold by those medicinal materials. Doctor Ye is a kind person. He told me that those medicines are not at that price at all. Those dealers bully us without experience..."

Yang Yumei asked, "After that, what are you going to do?"

"I plan to tell the people in the village about this, and I will never sell it to those black-hearted drug dealers in the future." Old Li made up his mind.

Walking out of the hut, there are crop fields everywhere outside the village.

"Old Li, you're back. Have you sold your medicine?" An old farmer saw a figure in the crop field and asked.

When Lao Li saw that this was old man Chen who was driving cattle, he couldn't help opening his mouth and said, "It's sold."

"How much did you sell, shouldn't it be much? Let me tell you, our place is a dilapidated place. With that kind of skill, it's better to cultivate a variety of land. The grass roots on the mountain can be sold to traffickers. People are old and have no legs. Convenient." Old man Chen said to himself, Pingpo Village has never been rich, and most of the young people in the village have gone directly to the city to work, leaving only some old people who usually plant the land and dig vegetables in the soil.

However, in old man Chen's view, those things in the mountains are not worth much, and they can't make ends meet. There are only three or four old men digging medicine in the whole village. At the head of the village, there is a cripple Lu. Lu cripple was not called Lu cripple at first, but since he broke his leg digging medicine in the mountains, he got the name cripple.

Old Li looked around and said, "It's sold for eight thousand."

The dry tobacco smoked by old man Chen fell to the ground with a slap, and he opened his eyes wide in disbelief and said, "How much did you sell for?"

Soon, several people in the village knew the news. Old Li didn't say anything deliberately, because there were only a few people in the village who could go to the mountains to collect herbs.

"Is what you said true?"

"Old Li, is this reliable?"

The lame Lu who came over had a look of disbelief on his face. Although he was lame, he collected a lot of medicinal materials from the mountains every month, and these medicinal materials were sold directly to several drug dealers who came to the village. Didn’t he I have understood it, but it is similar to what happened to Old Li. No one in the market is willing to communicate with them, and he can't find a market that specializes in buying medicinal materials on his own.

"Why am I lying to you!" Old Li said with a dark face and took out the money.

Old man Chen was shocked, "This is too much?!"

The money in front of him is much more convincing than words, Lu Zizi became a little uneasy, and swallowed his saliva: "Lao Li, does that Doctor Ye still take the medicine... I, I don't want so much, my Medicinal materials can be sold for half of the price."

"Accept, Dr. Ye said that the more medicinal materials there are, the better!" Old Li said affirmatively, and relayed Ye Li's original words. More and more patients came. Naturally, there is a shortage of medicinal materials in the clinic, let alone good medicines. Old Li felt that this was the only way he could repay Doctor Ye.