My sisters drove me away, and now they are crying and begging for my forgiveness?

The phone rang three times before being answered.

"Lin boy? Don't call me anymore. The mature blood ginseng has been taken away by the higher-ups. I don't have much left to use."

When Lin An heard that Mr. Cui was still full of energy, he felt relieved: "I don't want more, just two."

"Isn't that enough? You're asking for too much." Cui Lao said angrily, "It's just one plant, no more."

It’s not that he was stingy, it’s just that he only left three plants in total, such a pitiful three plants.

"No," Lin An refused, and then said, "One plant is not enough."

"It's just one plant, take it or leave it." Old Cui insisted on contradicting Lin An and didn't care whether the original owner of the blood ginseng was Lin An or not. So what? He raised the ginseng, so the biological mother is not as old as the adoptive mother!

But I also know that he will not release the eagle until he sees the rabbit.

"Mr. Cui, I really have a use for it. I want to prepare a prescription suitable for infants and young children."

"Newly developed?" Mr. Cui was a little excited.

Lin An responded: "Yes, but it has not been tested yet."

"Has the prescription come out?" Cui Lao asked again. After Lin An answered, he immediately asked, "Where are you now?"

"I just arrived at the hotel. Now I'm in the same city and area as you."

As soon as the voice fell, the sound of the door opening came from the phone: "Wait, I'll find someone to pick you up."

"No, I'm in the hotel now. There are two girls traveling with me. It's not convenient for you to send someone over."

"Which hotel?" Mr. Cui asked, as if he didn't hear the latter part of the sentence.

"Really, no need. I'll be there tomorrow. However, I have something I want to tell you."

On the phone, Mr. Cui stopped and said, "Speak." His tone was alert.

Lin An recounted the adventure on the plane. After hearing Ou Jia's threat, Cui Lao became a little worried: "Don't worry, I will report this matter, so you need me to send a few people to protect you."

The cultivation of blood ginseng has now been listed as a project strictly protected by superiors, including the technicians who grow blood ginseng. Mr. Cui is under protection, not to mention Lin An, who of course also has the right to enjoy this benefit.

"Thank you, I'll go there tomorrow."

Cui Lao snorted in an unpleasant tone, "Hang up, hang up. Forget about coming. Do you really think I care about you?"

Lin An smiled, put his phone aside and went to the bathroom.

When he came out again, a strong smell of rice wafted from the room next door.

"Lin An, come and try the local specialty, iron pot stew." Tan Weiwei ran over enthusiastically to pull Lin An.

Lin An smelled the fragrance. Although it was packed, it still tasted good and the portion was large. The pancakes and steamed buns were especially loved by Tan Weiwei.

While eating, Qin Tinghan clearly expressed his concern about Ou Jia's words: "I think it's better for us to make a quick decision on this trip. It's better to be safe than sorry."

Lin An put a piece of meat in Qin Tinghan's bowl and said, "Sister, Weiwei, I have just dealt with the things you are worried about. Since we are here, of course we have to have enough fun before leaving."

Tan Weiwei and Qin Tinghan looked at each other. They both felt naturally at ease with Lin An. All difficult problems could be turned into safe situations with just a few words from Lin An.

That night, Qin Tinghan and Tan Weiwei, who had wanted to go out to enjoy the night view, didn't want to cause too much trouble for Lin An, so they both watched TV for a while and went to bed.

Lin An also felt quite guilty towards them, but fortunately, he slept well that night.

The next morning, just after dawn, Lin An was awakened by a series of life-threatening calls from Mr. Cui.

This early in the morning, Cui Lao was full of energy: "You finally answered the phone, hurry up and get up and lie down in the plantation."

It seemed that Mr. Cui felt that Lin An had asked him to do something, and his tone was quite righteous.

But Mr. Cui was indeed working hard, so Lin An didn't mind: "Okay."

Mr. Cui was stunned: "You are so easy to talk to?" That's not right, this kid was not so easy to talk to in Beijing before.

Although he is available on call at any time, his attitude is different.

"I'll give you an hour, don't be late." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

Lin An went to the bathroom and washed his face with cold water to wake himself up. When he walked into the living room, Qin Tinghan had already ordered the meal.

Seeing her, she was a little surprised: "Why so early?"

"Well, we need to leave the plantation. You guys pack up and come with me."

"Now?" Qin Tinghan immediately packed two loaves of bread and a glass of milk and handed them over. "No matter how urgent it is, you can't go hungry. Eat first and go wake Weiwei up."

Lin An walked to the next room and saw Tan Weiwei was still sleeping. Her peaceful sleeping face made him reluctant to wake her up.

"Weiwei." He walked to the bed and called twice. The girl was sleeping very peacefully and well-behaved.

Lin An pinched her nose again. She seemed to feel difficulty breathing. The girl's eyelashes trembled once, twice...

"Lin An?" Tan Weiwei opened her eyes slightly, her voice still dazed.

Lin An chuckled: "Wake up, breakfast has been ordered."

Tan Weiwei stretched and said, "Okay." She subconsciously lifted the quilt and went to the bathroom. After washing up, she came back without even looking at Lin An seriously.

until……

"Weiwei," Lin An hurriedly stopped the woman who was about to take off her clothes, "I'm still here."

Tan Weiwei seemed to have just realized what was happening. She turned around and looked at him in surprise: "Lin An, why are you still in my room?"

Lin Anton felt embarrassed and said, "I'll leave right away."

Tan Weiwei realized that she had said the wrong thing, and immediately said, "I didn't mean what you thought. I thought you had left, so I didn't think too much about it. I, oops." It seemed that the more she spoke, the more wrong she was. She slapped herself on the mouth, "Anyway, I didn't mean what you thought."

Her boyfriend-girlfriend relationship with Lin An hasn't made her open enough to take off her clothes in front of Lin An, otherwise, what would she be?

"Well, I thought too much." Lin An's face also became hot, and he left in a hurry.

Looking at his slightly embarrassed figure, Tan Weiwei blushed and burst out laughing.

The three of them took the elevator downstairs, and as soon as they stepped into the hotel lobby, they saw a man in a business suit walking towards them.

"Hello, are you Mr. Lin An?"

Lin An stopped and looked at the man: "What's wrong?"

"I'm the lobby manager of the hotel. Here's the thing. There's a car outside that's said to be here to pick you up. It's from the East Province Military Plantation." The manager said, looking at Lin An.

"It's me." Lin An was a little surprised. Mr. Cui's movements were quite quick, but when he thought of Mr. Cui's eagerness, he was no longer surprised.

"Mr. Lin, please follow me." After the manager said this, he took Lin An towards the car park with extreme politeness.

There was an ordinary-looking jeep parked at the door. If there hadn't been two men in green uniforms standing next to the car, it would probably not have attracted the hotel's attention.

"Mr. Lin An?" One of them saw Lin An striding towards him.

"It's me. Did Mr. Cui ask you to pick me up?"

The man heard this and the suspicion in his eyes disappeared: "Yes, Mr. Cui asked us to take Mr. Lin over. Mr. Lin, please."

It takes about an hour to drive from the hotel to the plantation, which is not too far.

When they arrived at the destination, Lin An just got off the car and saw a familiar figure.

Old Cui couldn't stay idle for a moment and ran over: "You're here at last." Lin An was comforted to see that Old Cui was in high spirits and had not lost his resilience in his prime due to the anxiety of growing blood ginseng. He looked even better than when he was in Beijing.

Then he snorted again: "You are so slow to get the blood ginseng, hurry up and leave."

As he spoke, he strode forward. Lin An entrusted the staff here to take care of Tan Weiwei and Qin Tinghan, and then he trotted after them.

After passing through two planting areas, Lin An entered an area that looked very ordinary. It was so ordinary that there was no glass house, no various machines for testing temperature and humidity, only neatly divided areas and several 360-degree cameras with no blind spots.

There is also a field of blood ginseng with red fruits.