The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 644 Big ginseng with more than six taels (September monthly ticket plus 9)

In the traditional Chinese medicine industry, Bupleurum is four, bellflower is five, and ginseng is six.

Zhao Jun spread out his hands and melted six, saying "get rich", this is the opening remark of the old people who let the mountain go down the mountain to sell sticks.

At this time, Sun Qishan looked at Zhao Jun and asked with a smile, "Young man, where did you come from?"

"Old man." Zhao Jun raised his hand to gesture towards Wang Meilan, and then said to Sun Qishan, "This is my mother, we are from Yong'an Town."

"Yong'an...upper." Sun Qishan frowned his gray eyebrows, pondered for two seconds, looked up at Zhao Jun and asked, "Did it come down from Shibadao Ridge?"

A long ridge divides two provinces. There is a mountain field on Zhao Jun's side, one mountain surrounded by another mountain, which is called Shibadaoling by Lingnan people.

This kind of mountain-shaped terrain is especially conducive to making traps, so many siege fighters in the south of the Five Ridges do not make traps in their south of the Five Ridges, but come over mountains and hills to set traps in Shibadaogangzi.

In this way, this mountain field gradually became famous.As for how Sun Qishan knew, Zhao Jun didn't know.

"Yes." Zhao Jun replied with a smile: "My family belongs to the family area of ​​Yong'an Forest Farm."

"Ah." Sun Qishan nodded and said, "I've heard of that forest farm."

Zhao Jun smiled slightly when he heard the words, and stopped saying polite words, but opened his shoulder pocket and took out a ginseng bun from it.

A total of four ginseng buns were placed on the long coffee table in front of Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan. Zhao Jun reached out and unwrapped one of them first.

For ginseng, wrap it like this, put it in a cool place, and sprinkle it with less water every now and then, it will be fine for a month.Then dry it, so it can be stored for a long time.

Zhao Jun opened the ginseng bun and twisted out a seedling of ginseng, which was exactly the seedling of reed reed ginseng that he and Zhao Youcai dug out.

While Zhao Jun was unpacking the ginseng buns, Sun Qishan also got up and took out something from the closet next to him.

Looking at the things in his hand, Wang Meilan couldn't help but widen her eyes.At this time, Zhao Jun, who was lifting the ginseng, leaned closer to Wang Meilan slightly, and said, "Mom, that's ginseng, which is specially called medicinal materials."

Hearing this, Wang Meilan cast her eyes on the so-called Xizi curiously.

This thing looks like a scale, but it is actually a scale.

It's just called differently, this one is called 戥子.And the beam pole is equivalent to the scale beam.The sub-pan is equivalent to the weighing pan, and the sub-hammer is equivalent to the weight.

The shovel in Sun Qishan's hand looked old at first glance, and the wooden shovel was black and shiny after years of precipitation and years of touching.

When Wang Meilan's eyes fell on the pole, she recognized it. The pole was made of iron pear wood.

Otherwise, the lady of a rich family is not ordinary.

But Wang Meilan not only recognized that the gong pole was made of iron pear wood, but also recognized that the gong plate and gong hammer were all made of brass.

Brass, no matter when it is, is valuable!
The key is that this gadget is quite exquisitely made, like a handicraft, and it can be seen that it has been around for some years.

Sun Qishan didn't put the peg on the coffee table, but put it on his lap.Then he reached into his pocket and took out a buckskin.

Sun Qishan took the buckskin and carefully wiped the pole first, then the hammer, and finally the pan.

After wiping the zipan, Sun Qishan held the zipan in his right hand, put the buckskin back into his pocket with his left hand, turned back to hold the zipper pole in his left hand, picked up the whole zipper, and then held the zizi hammer with his right hand.

Sun Qishan approached Zhao Jun with the hammer, held the pole in his left hand, exerted force with his thumb and palm, and pushed the string of the hammer with his right hand, and the hammer instantly maintained a balance in mid-air.

Seeing this, Zhao Jun couldn't help but secretly said professionally.

This is the expert!
Like before, when Zhao Jun was selling ginseng in Lingnan, no matter whether it was the old boss Ji of the pharmacy or Sun Desheng of the supply and marketing cooperative, they were not professional.

Also put ginseng on the balance?

According to Shenzhou, medicinal materials cannot meet iron objects!

Of course, Zhao Jun can't point to them and say you are unprofessional.After all, it is a small town below Shulan, and Lao Ji's clubs are priced by the above.

Otherwise, when Zhao Jun sold the third-grade leaves and Erjiazi to Sun Desheng, how could Sun Desheng know what price the pharmacy could offer Zhao Jun?
Today, Zhao Jun and Wang Meilan came to the big pharmacy in the city center, and Sun Qishan did not disappoint Zhao Jun.

Not to mention anything else, the dice in the old man's hand alone are worth a few bucks!

At this time, Sun Qishan held a scorpion in his left hand, and stretched out his right hand to Zhao Jun. Zhao Jun didn't wait for the old man to speak, and put the ginseng on his palm.

Sun Qishan put the ginseng on the pan, and holding the pen, he raised the pole to the same level as his eyes.

Then, Sun Qishan moved the string until the rod was balanced!
This set of movements can be described in one word: eyebrows aligned!
Sun Qishan glanced at it and said, "One, two, eight and six cents."

After speaking, Sun Qishan took the ginseng from the plate and returned it to Zhao Jun.Zhao Jun took the ginseng and put it back on the spread moss.

Then, Zhao Jun unwrapped the second ginseng steamed stuffed bun. Here is a seedling with three knots of reed, and the appearance is quite satisfactory.

When Zhao Jun unpacked the ginseng buns, Sun Qishan was standing there holding the ginseng buns. The old man was not in a hurry, with a smile on his face all the time.

And when the ginseng is weighed, Sun Qishan will move the string tied with the hammer on the pole.

This pair, according to the weighing range, is divided into the first centimeter and the back centimeter.

The scorpion in Sun Qishan's hand could weigh less than two taels at the head, and two taels to a catty at the back.

The ginseng seedling just now weighs in the head.And the second seedling of ginseng is within a few centimeters behind.

I only heard Sun Qishan say to Zhao Jun: "Two two and one cent."

Zhao Jun nodded, and at this time, Wang Meilan had already opened the third ginseng bag under Zhao Jun's instruction.

When the pine bark and moss were uncovered together, the moment Sun Qishan saw the seedling mallet, the old man's hand holding the mallet couldn't help but tremble.

This seedling club was the only seedling club that Zhao Jun and Zhao Youcai carried out on the first day they arrived in Laoyanzi.

This is Miao Dahuo!
This thing, the ancients used it to measure gold and silver, precious medicinal materials or spices.

In "A Dream of Red Mansions", Jia Baoyu and Qingwen used it to measure silver.The scissors used in the pharmacy must be kept clean at all times.

But at this time, looking at this big guy, Sun Qishan took a step forward, and directly put the scorpion on the armrest of the sofa.Then, he stretched out his hands, and carefully took the ginseng and looked at it carefully.

After watching for about a minute, Sun Qishan raised his head to look at Zhao Jun, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice, "Young man, which gang do you belong to?"

Based on Sun Qishan's experience, it can be seen at a glance that the ginseng seedling has just been carried out.And what time is it now, the mountain hunter can't even see the broom head, who can deliberately go to the mountain to carry ginseng?

Therefore, when looking at the first two seedlings of ginseng, Sun Qishan thought that maybe Zhao Jun was lucky and caught up with him.

But the person who can hold such a big seedling is by no means lucky.

Not to mention anything else, let’s just say that this big seedling has extremely long ginseng tendrils, which become thinner and more chaotic as it goes down. During the process of lifting ginseng, it can ensure that the small ginseng tendrils are not broken, which is impossible for ordinary handles.

Sun Qishan didn't believe that Zhao Jun could have such ability at this age, there should be someone behind him.But after thinking about it, this young man took his old lady out to sell clubs, or to sell such big goods, even a serious member of the gang would not be able to do such a thing.

When Zhao Jun heard this, he just smiled lightly, then shook his head.

Seeing that Zhao Jun refused to speak, Sun Qishan stopped asking any more questions, and at the same time carefully placed the ginseng in his hand on the moss, and then picked up the ginseng again.

The seedling mallet was placed on the plate, and the string moved to balance and stopped. Sun Qishan raised his brows, stared and said: "Six, two, three, five cents!"

"Ah!" Sitting on the sofa, Wang Meilan couldn't help exclaiming, her eyes sparkling.

At this time, Wang Meilan had only one thought in her mind: "But it's done!"

"Young man!" Sun Qishan asked Zhao Jun without putting down the ginseng and the ginseng, "What are you planning to do with this ginseng?"

Zhao Jun smiled slightly when he heard this, stood up and carefully took the ginseng off the plate.After putting it back on the moss, he stretched out his hand to gesture to Sun Qishan, and said, "Old man, let's sit down and talk slowly!"

"Don't sit down anymore!" Sun Qishan asked Zhao Jun while holding the box in one hand, "Young man, tell me a price."

Zhao Jun looked down at the ginseng lying on the moss, and seemed to be muttering to himself, but it was clearly heard in Sun Qishan's ears.

"Old man!" Zhao Jun said: "There is a saying in our business that four or two ginseng is a half-jin treasure. This ginseng is less than half a catty, so it's not a treasure, but it's not bad, right?"

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Sun Qishan's face darkened, he knew that if he wanted to take this ginseng seedling today, he might bleed heavily.

But Wang Meilan was a little puzzled when she heard Zhao Jun's words.Just now Sun Qishan called the big one, saying it was more than six taels.

But four taels are ginseng, and half a catty is treasure. Why did Zhao Jun say that this big seedling is not a treasure?Isn't six taels more than half a catty?

At this time, Zhao Jun pointed to the big guy Miao, and continued: "Let's talk about this appearance again. I'm afraid there is no one who grows so big and still has this appearance?"

Sun Qishan smiled wryly when he heard the words, but he didn't speak, but was waiting for Zhao Jun to bid.

Zhao Jun looked up at Sun Qishan, then raised his right hand, and saw his thumb and index finger stretched out, and the other three fingers clenched, and said with a smile: "Old man, 8000 yuan is not much, right?"

"Eight thousand?" Sun Qishan's voice changed, the hammer hanging on the pole almost fell to the ground, the old man smiled wryly and shook his head at Zhao Jun, saying: "Young man, eight thousand is impossible."

Zhao Jun pursed his lips and blinked, as if hesitating.At this time, Sun Qishan opened his mouth, but in the end he still didn't speak.

Before Sun Qishan could reply, Zhao Jun raised his head and asked again, "Old man, let's make a price."

As soon as Zhao Jun said this, Sun Qishan frowned, looked at the ginseng and hesitated for a long time, and then said to Zhao Jun: "Young man, I can give you four thousand five at most!"

"Four thousand and five!" Upon hearing this number, Wang Meilan's heart beat faster.At this moment, she understood that one seedling was better than the other when her son showed the three seedlings.

This seedling can be sold for four thousand and five, so what about the remaining seedlings?
　My brothers, I didn't speak clearly yesterday...it's all on me.

　　I mean, I have a manuscript on file, but I haven't edited it yet.Wait until tonight, I will explode...

　　I fell asleep after posting that chapter last night. I just woke up to go to the bathroom at night. I flipped through the comments and put them here waiting.

　　This can't make the brothers wait in vain, I will quickly change a chapter...

　　Tonight, add two more chapters and one chapter

　　
　
(End of this chapter)