She doesn't want to pretend anymore

"You said no, so it's no? Are you the father or am I the father?"

Mr. Guo also got angry and scolded his son directly.

Mr. Guo was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.

"Dad, this is not a question of who is the father. I am also concerned about your health."

The elderly are old, why are they so unreasonable?

After saying that, he glared at his son again.

This son follows his grandfather to study medicine, but he is like an idiot and brings all kinds of people home.

This reminded the old man of the desire to return to his hometown. Can he be brought here in the future?

He wanted his father to spend his old age in peace and not be separated from his children and grandchildren.

"For my health's sake, you should let me go back."

As he spoke, Mr. Guo opened the long box given by Manshu.

A wild ginseng half a person's height appeared in front of everyone.

The roots are well developed and well preserved.

Father Guo took a breath of cold air.

Because he had seen this wild ginseng!

"Dad, isn't this the treasure of Ci'an Hall? Why is it here?"

Could it be that Mr. Zheng has finally figured it out and is willing to sell this century-old ginseng to his family?

"What are you thinking about? This is the medical fee given by others!" The father knew his son well. As soon as he saw his son's expression, he knew what he was thinking.

"Medical fee?" Father Guo understood instantly.

He looked at Manshu and said, "Miss, did you buy this wild ginseng from Ci'an Hall? How much did you pay for it? I am willing to pay double the price!"

As for the consultation fee, forget it.

It’s not like the Guo family can’t afford the money.

"Mr. Guo, you should know that many people are not short of money, but no one can buy the treasure of Ci'an Hall."

So, how could I sell it to you just for double the price when I spent so much effort to get it?

Isn't this a fantasy?

Guo's father choked, of course he understood this truth.

He wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Mr. Guo: "Okay, do you really think you can be my master?"

"I have already promised this girl and accepted the consultation fee."

"The Rong Yang Pills are running out. I'm going to use this for the next batch."

When Mr. Guo mentioned Rongyang Pills, Guo's father remained silent.

Rongyang Pills require medicinal materials with a long history. If this century-old ginseng is really used, the effect will be very different from before.

The demand for Rongyang Pills from the outside world has always been in short supply.

Those wealthy businessmen who are older would like to always have it at home.

But this thing isn't cheap.

Ten thousand dollars for a pill, all you can buy is luck.

Generally, one can only buy five pills at most. If one has a particularly good relationship with the Guo family, ten pills is the maximum that can be purchased.

Because Mr. Guo needs it himself, and the young master of the Rong family in the imperial capital also needs it.

That person's body depends on this thing to survive.

This time we are using hundred-year-old ginseng, so ten thousand per pill won’t be enough, it will have to be at least twenty thousand.

Father Guo was thinking about how to raise the price.

However, Mr. Guo was thinking that since the ginseng used this time was a hundred years old, the other medicinal herbs must also be the best.

As for the pills, I won’t sell them because they are life-saving.

Well, I have to say that the thinking of a doctor and a businessman are diametrically opposed.

When Zheng Yongnian's store's treasure arrived at Guo's home, both families kept a low profile and did not let the news spread.

After all, as long as other people knew about it, they would probably try every means to divide up the Rong Yang Pills.

Zheng Yongnian wants more, but Mr. Guo doesn't plan to sell out anymore.

Perhaps, this would be the last time in his life that he would make Rong Yang Pills by himself.

Manshu was invited to have dinner at the Guo family's house. Originally, the Guo family wanted to keep her, but she refused.

I only made an appointment with Mr. Guo and returned to City C the next day!