Fu Huang: Husband, here is a ginseng

Gao Zhijun was frightened by Huo Jinqian's burning gaze. She turned her eyes away uncomfortably, turned around, and tried to remain calm while digging up the other ginseng.

Since you know that he is a poison and a drug, you should stay away from him and not have too much contact or closeness with him.

Dangerous men are the ones she wants to escape from and the ones she avoids.

Huo Jinqian saw that Gao Zhijun was unhappy to see him, so he turned around and didn't want to look at him any more. He felt disappointed: She didn't like him. Was he not as good as her fiancé? But why did she give him a sachet?

Huo Jinqian was in a bad mood. He felt cheap. She didn't like him, but he was still willing to give his true heart to her.

At the same time, she was also dissatisfied with her. Since she already had a fiancé and liked her fiancé, why did she come to flirt with him, give him sachets and give him hope?

Huo Jinqian felt that he was in a dead end because of his love-hate relationship with Gao Zhijun.

If Gao Zhijun knew that she gave Huo Jinqian a sachet containing snake-repellent herbs out of kindness and fear that he would be bitten by a snake, causing him to misunderstand that she liked him, she would definitely regret it very much and should have let him be bitten to death by the snake.

What a pity! If I had known this earlier, there would be no beggars.

She is not a god, nor is she a worm in his stomach who can know the future and understand his heart.

Huo Jinzhou, Huo Jinchuan, Huo Jinfeng and Huo Jinbai walked up to Gao Zhijun and said happily, "Sister, is this ginseng?"

Looking at the four pairs of surprised, excited and curious eyes, Gao Zhijun said to herself: These men are safe and we get along well with them.

Her good mood returned. It was indeed better to stay away from men in danger. These caring men were better.

What do you call this kind of man?

Oh, by the way, he seemed to be described on TV as a warm-hearted man.

He said in a good mood: "Yes, this is ginseng."

"There are still four ginseng plants on the ground that have not been dug. When I dig them up, I will give one ginseng plant to each of you, okay?

With ginseng, you can live a good life when you reach Yanzhou."

Of the five ginsengs, Gao Zhijun decided to keep two, one king ginseng and one 500-year-old ginseng, and leave the remaining three to the Huo family.

Fifty-year-old ginseng can be sold for about one hundred taels; one hundred-year-old ginseng can be sold for about four hundred taels; two hundred-year-old ginseng can be sold for about one thousand taels; and five hundred-year-old ginseng can be sold for ten thousand taels.

She kept the five hundred year old ginseng for business.

With ten thousand taels, she could buy a yard, a shop, and open a clinic.

The herbs she dug could be sold for about thirty or forty taels.

If we get out of the mountains, we should be able to dig up a lot of herbs, which can probably be sold for fifty taels.

She had dug up several precious herbs and would soon be able to make a life-saving elixir.

She planned to use a thousand-year-old ginseng king to make a thousand life-saving pills.

Each life-extending pill sold to high-ranking officials costs one thousand taels of gold.

If it was given to poor people, she would not take a penny.

The life-extending pills she made can actually bring the dead back to life!

Of course, the dead cannot be saved, only those who are still alive can be saved.

Now that the Huo family has three ginseng plants, they can live a good life. This can be considered as her way of repaying them for their care along the way.

The four brothers of Huo Jinzhou waved their hands again and again: "No, we don't want them. These are what my sister saw, so they belong to my sister."

Gao Zhijun was even more satisfied with the Huo family's lack of greed. Such values ​​would never hurt her.

Even though they don't want it, I still have to give it to them. After all, everyone can see it, so everyone should have a share.

So, she said sincerely: “This must be done, and those who see it will have a share, and it is also your contribution.

Besides, your family has been so kind to me, so you should treat it as a sign of filial piety to your grandparents, uncles, aunts, and uncles. You are not allowed to refuse, otherwise you will not regard me as your own family."

When they heard their sister say that she was honoring her grandparents and parents, they couldn't persuade her and had to agree first: "Okay, we'll take it."

Seeing that they agreed, Gao Zhijun smiled and started digging ginseng.

She doesn't like to owe favors to others.

Because favors are something that can never be repaid.

If it is money, it is easy to pay back.

But love, really can't be repaid.

When Huo Jinqian saw her digging ginseng as if nothing had happened, he felt furious. She really didn't like him.

Especially when I heard her say that she gave them ginseng so that they could live a good life when they arrived in Yanzhou, did it mean that when they arrived in Yanzhou, she would go find her fiancé and not live with them?

Since you can't give him what he wants, why bother to provoke him and give him hope.

Huo Jinqian felt bitter and sad. He was a seven-foot-tall man and he absolutely could not destroy her happiness. He had to endure all the suffering by himself.

He didn't know that when Gao Zhijun didn't give him the sachet, he had already fallen for it and had thoughts that he shouldn't have. The sachet was just an excuse he made.

Gao Zhijun dug up four ginsengs from the ground, put the 500-year-old ginseng into her backpack, placed it together with the ginseng king, and placed other herbs on top.

He gave three ginsengs that were fifty years old, one hundred years old, and two hundred years old to Huo Jinzhou and his men, and then led them on their journey.

Because the land is moist and no one has ever come here to pick them, there are many precious and old herbs here, such as Polygonum multiflorum and Cordyceps sinensis.

Gao Zhijun and Huo Jinzhou and his brothers were having a lot of fun digging. Gao Zhijun said that the price of Polygonum multiflorum was very high.

"Hum" the sound of a wild boar came from the distance.

Oh my God! She couldn't be so lucky to encounter a wild boar, could she?

Wait, could it be that family of three again?

If so, she would be so miserable, because she really wanted to eat wild boar meat.