Traveling to the Earth: My martial spirit is a hoe

While still outside the door just now, Luo Qiong heard the conversation between the two old people, about Highland 75, about being injured in his early years, etc.

Through this information, combined with the old man's military uniform, Luo Qiong quickly guessed the old man's identity.

After the soul traveled to the current body, Luo Qiong's memory has been integrated with the original owner of the body. The education and worldview formed by the original owner have been integrated with the current Luo Qiong.

Therefore, Luo Qiong instinctively felt a little respect for this veteran.

In his memory, it was this group of brave and fearless seniors who built China today with their own blood.

Now that he sees the veteran hero dying, he feels quite unbearable.

When the man in Chinese tunic suit saw Wang Fugui speaking, he thought the other party was asking for a price, but he didn't expect that he would ask such a question.

"Yes, my father is a veteran of the Anti-Japanese War. He has killed Japanese soldiers, Uncle Sam, and South Asian monkeys. He has 54 wounds on his body, and there are still three shrapnel embedded in his body that cannot be removed. The most serious shrapnel hit his heart. If it weren't for Uncle Chen's intervention, he would have been gone long ago."

Although he didn't know the reason why Luo Qiong asked, in the heart of the man in Mao suit, his father was the person he admired most, and he had always been proud to have such a father.

He knows very well about his father's past, and is willing to let more people know about his father's deeds.

"You can give me one hundred thousand!"

After listening to the man in Chinese tunic suit, Luo Qiong directly stated a price.

"How many?"

"One hundred thousand"

Upon hearing Luo Qiong's quotation, not only the man in Chinese tunic, but also Mr. Chen on the side thought he had heard wrongly.

You must know that this is a five-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, and its value is the same as a century-old wild ginseng. In the latest ginseng transaction, a wild ginseng that is only 80 years old has been auctioned for 98 yuan.

As for century-old ginseng, there are no records of transactions on the market.

Among other things, the man in the Mao suit had a century-old ginseng plant in his home. He clearly remembered that his family had paid more than 100 million to get this ginseng plant.

Although the five-year Ganoderma lucidum is not as old as the century-old ginseng, its rarity is far higher than the former.

What's more, he has to use this Ganoderma lucidum to save his life. When he opens his mouth, he will be ready to be killed by the opponent.

After all, compared to money, the old man's life is obviously more important.

But he didn't expect that the other party actually offered a price of 100,000 yuan, which made everyone including Mr. Chen feel a little stunned.

"Did I make a mistake? This child really doesn't understand anything?"

Mr. Chen couldn't help but be a little suspicious. The room fell into a brief silence. After a long time, the man in Chinese tunic suit finally spoke again.

“Little brother, do you know how much this Ganoderma lucidum is worth?”

"More than a million"

Just when everyone was wondering if their ears had heard it wrong, Luo Qiong spoke again.

"I admire the old man very much and thank him for his contribution to this country. Without your selfless dedication, we would not have such a good life now."

After saying that, Luo Qiong bowed slightly and saluted the old gentleman sitting far away.

"I feel ashamed to say that in front of the seniors who have left blood for the motherland, I should give this Ganoderma lucidum to the old man for free, just because the current situation at home is indeed unsustainable, so..."

At this point Luo Qiong didn't say any more.

"Little brother, if that's the case, it's not necessary. Although my father did pay a lot for the country back then, the country has given us enough in recent years. The amount of Ganoderma lucidum is as much as it is. It's just a Ganoderma lucidum for my Ye family. It’s still affordable.”

"Sorry, now that I've made my decision, one hundred thousand is one hundred thousand."

Although the memory of the original owner has been integrated, the character of Luo Qiong from his previous life has also been brought over.

In his previous life, he had been suppressed for decades, which had developed his perseverance and stubbornness. However, he would always make mistakes even if he knew they were wrong.

"This......"

Seeing Luo Qiong's firm expression, the men in Chinese tunic suits, including Mr. Chen, didn't know what to say.

At this moment, the old man in military uniform sitting aside suddenly spoke.

"Little brother, I'll take this Ganoderma lucidum. I'm Ye Li. If you need any help in the future, you can come to me in Wafang Hutong, the capital."

After saying that, he waved his hand and a man in a black suit next to him stepped forward and handed over a business card.

Luo Qiong subconsciously took it and saw that there was only a name and a series of phone numbers on the business card, and there was no other information. So I didn't take it seriously and just pretended.

"Okay, old gentleman, I hope you will recover soon. I will definitely visit you when I have time. I will also ask you to tell me about your heroic deeds back then."

"Haha, that's a good relationship. When you get older, you're afraid of annoying others. Since you don't dislike me as an old man, you are welcome to come to my house at any time."

"Okay, I will definitely visit in person when I have time."

While Luo Qiong was talking to the old man, everyone in the room had already stood stunned. Especially when they saw the business card with only their name and phone number, everyone had an expression of disbelief on their faces.

"That's my father's personal phone number. Why did he give it to such a young boy who looks like he's not yet an adult?"

As Ye Li's biological son, he is very aware of the value of this business card. However, no more than 20 people in the country can get this business card.

And the meaning of this business card is even more unimaginable.

But it was a shock. No one would object to the old man's decision. Now that the old man has collected the Ganoderma lucidum, the man in Mao suit said no more, and with a wave of his hand, someone handed over a leather bag in his hand.

The man reached into his bag and took out two piles of red banknotes and handed them to Luo Qiong.

"Is this a rich person? He carries more than 10 in cash with him. It seems that I still have a long way to go!"

After receiving the banknotes handed over by the man in Mao suit, Luo Qiong stuffed them directly into his schoolbag without even counting them.

"Okay, I'll take the money. Mr., your illness can't be delayed any longer. You should be treated immediately. Mr. Chen's medical skills are very good. I believe he will cure you."

As he spoke, he glanced at Mr. Chen.

"So I won't bother you. I will definitely visit you when I have time in the future."

Luo Qiong sold the Ganoderma lucidum and got 10 yuan. Luo Qiong did not think about staying longer, and left directly after saying goodbye to a few people.

Of course, before leaving, Mr. Chen specially left Luo Qiong’s phone number.

"Father, why did you give your personal phone number to this young boy? Does he have any powerful background?"

As soon as Luo Qiong left, the man in Mao suit started asking.

"His background is very simple, he is a son of a farmer."

Just when several people were bargaining, Luo Qiong's information had been sent to Ye Li, so Ye Li probably knew Luo Qiong's background better than Luo Qiong himself at this time.

"Then why did you give your personal phone number to such an ordinary person?"

"Ordinary people? Have you ever seen an ordinary person who was able to survive the attacks of two secret guards?"