Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

Chapter 15 5-year Ganoderma lucidum

After hearing what Mr. Chen said, Luo Qiong also remembered the purpose of his visit, so he put down the bag in his hand, then took off the backpack, reached out and groped in the backpack for a while, and took out the small Ganoderma lucidum.

When the palm-sized Ganoderma lucidum appeared, everyone's eyes immediately focused on Luo Qiong's hand.

I saw that it was a bright red color, a very beautiful mushroom-shaped object that looked like Ruyi. Everyone had seen the world, so of course they recognized this little Ganoderma lucidum.

After seeing Luo Qiong really take out Ganoderma lucidum, the eyes of the man in Chinese tunic suit and others immediately lit up.

Luo Qiong ignored the looks of others and directly handed the Ganoderma lucidum in his hand to Mr. Chen.

"The umbrella cover is stretched, the color is bright red, and the rhizome is knotted. The picking was also very professional, and the Ganoderma lucidum body was not damaged, and the medicinal effect is well preserved. Yes, yes, it is the authentic wild Ganoderma lucidum from our Qinling Mountains."

Mr. Chen took the Ganoderma lucidum, looked at it carefully, and then gave a fair evaluation.

"Uncle Chen, Uncle Chen, can my dad use this Ganoderma lucidum?"

When the man in Chinese tunic suit heard what Mr. Chen said, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he immediately asked. The old man in Chinese tunic suit also looked at Uncle Chen. Although his expression remained calm, his pupils shrank slightly.

It seems that no matter who you are, when faced with a life or death decision, it is impossible for you to remain calm!

"Ugh!"

Mr. Chen looked at the man in mountain suit and couldn't help but sigh. Seeing Mr. Chen's reaction, everyone's hearts sank again.

"Uncle Chen, isn't this authentic Qinling wild Ganoderma lucidum?"

"It's true that this is wild Ganoderma lucidum from the Qinling Mountains, but what the old platoon leader needs is wild Ganoderma lucidum that is more than five years old. This Ganoderma lucidum is only one year old."

"One year?" The hope in the man's eyes disappeared instantly. "Uncle Chen, can't we find a few more wild Ganoderma lucidum plants?"

"That's enough. Do you think this is just a math problem? Life and death are determined by fate and wealth. Five-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is a treasure from heaven and earth. How can it be so easy to find?"

The old man in military uniform scolded him, then nodded to Mr. Chen and prepared to walk out of the house.

But at this moment a voice sounded again.

"You want five-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. I still have one here. Do you think it can be used?"

It was Luo Qiong who spoke. He put his hand into his schoolbag, and then slowly took out a red Ganoderma lucidum the size of a washbasin under the gaze of everyone.

After the Ganoderma lucidum appeared, everyone's eyes were attracted to it, and there seemed to be a strange medicinal fragrance.

This traditional Chinese medicine center originally had a variety of traditional Chinese medicines. After entering, the whole room was filled with medicinal fragrance. But the moment the Ganoderma lucidum appeared, the medicinal fragrance seemed to disappear, leaving only that fragrance that was not strong and fresh. Light and elegant flavor.

"One, two, three, four, five, really five years of Ganoderma lucidum."

After Luo Qiong took out the Ganoderma lucidum, Mr. Chen's eyes immediately burst into light. He came to Luo Qiong in a flash, took the Ganoderma lucidum and began to look at it carefully.

When he saw the dark red texture on the Ganoderma umbrella cover, he was so surprised that his voice trembled.

"I never thought that I would see such great medicine in my lifetime. God has been so kind to me!"

At this time, Mr. Chen was holding the Ganoderma lucidum as if he had found a treasure, carefully inspecting it inch by inch, refusing to let go of any detail.

The people around him didn't dare to disturb him at this moment, but their eyes never left the Ganoderma lucidum. After hearing Mr. Chen say, "It's really a five-year Ganoderma lucidum".

Luo Qiong clearly felt that the old man in military uniform was breathing heavier, and then he saw him glance at the two men in black at the door, and they immediately took a step forward and closed the open door again.

"Xiao Chenzi, are you sure this is five-year-old Ganoderma lucidum?"

"Haha, old company commander, I am convinced that this is five-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. You are right about life and death. It seems that you really don't deserve to die!"

"Uncle Chen, what you said is true. Is my dad really saved?"

After hearing what Mr. Chen said, the man in Chinese tunic suit felt the hope in his heart ignited again, and looked at Mr. Chen excitedly.

"That's right, you will have the ginseng delivered right away. Qing'er, go to my room and get the Polygonum multiflorum that I collected."

While answering the man in Chinese tunic suit, Mr. Chen shouted to the inner hall that there was no time to delay in rescuing the wounded and dying, not to mention that the gods and humans were in decline.

Following Mr. Chen's instructions, everyone quickly got busy. After everything was arranged, Mr. Chen looked at Luo Qiong again.

"Little brother, you came here to sell this Ganoderma lucidum, right? I wonder how much you want to sell it for?"

Luo Qiong actually didn't know the price of Ganoderma lucidum. He had checked the price of wild Ganoderma lucidum on the Internet. Generally, the price of good quality Ganoderma lucidum is about 8000 per kilogram.

But this is five-year-old Ganoderma lucidum in his hand. Although it is not light, it cannot be sold at 8000 per catty. Then he would be a fool.

You must know that this is a five-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, a treasure of heaven and earth.

However, precisely because it is a natural treasure, almost all of which have a price but no market, Luo Qiong does not know how much the Ganoderma should be sold for.

"I wonder how much money Mr. Chen can give?"

With a sudden change of mind, Luo Qiong directly threw the question to Mr. Chen again.

In fact, Luo Qiong did say it subconsciously when he mentioned the five declines of heavenly beings just now, but the mention of the five declines of small heavenly beings later was intentional.

The purpose is to let Mr. Chen know that he is not a ignorant boy, so that the other party will not dare to look down upon him when it comes to real transactions.

Sure enough, after asking this question, Mr. Chen was also in trouble.

This kind of natural treasure is rare, and one may only appear in decades or hundreds of years. Currently, there is no fixed price on the market.

And although five-year-old Ganoderma lucidum is very precious, it is a medicinal material. It is medicine that is three parts poison. It does not mean that this thing is valuable because it is precious. Only when you meet someone who really needs it can the value of this medicinal material be maximized.

Otherwise, this medicinal material can only be stored, and due to time, the medicinal effect will be lost year by year, and it may be directly discarded by then.

So the price was really hard to get, and Mr. Chen fell into silence for a while.

At this time, the man in Chinese tunic suit on the side also finished the phone call and also discovered the situation on Mr. Chen's side.

"Uncle Chen, this medicinal material is to treat my father's illness. How can I ask you to pay for it? I should pay for it."

After saying that, he looked at Luo Qiong and said with a smile on his face:

"Little brother, look at how much this Ganoderma lucidum costs, I'll sell it."

Yes, the problem is back again.

"How much do you think it's worth?"

Now that the ball is back, let's kick it back.

"this......"

The man in Chinese tunic suit probably didn't have much negotiation experience. When Luo Qiong asked him, he didn't know how much to ask.

After thinking for a long time, he said:

“Little brother, you’d better make an offer!”

Finally he brought the question back.

Only this time Luo Qiong didn't kick back, but asked another question.

"Did the old gentleman's illness come from the battlefield?"

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