Chapter 65 Digging for Ginseng

The more he talked about Anzhi Nanyue's guilty conscience, he was afraid that if the master continued talking, he would not be able to hold back, so he hurriedly said: "Hey, master, you have praised the disciple, please tell me something else, I want to hear it."

"Okay, I'll just explain it to you as a teacher. Sit down."

At noon, Mr. Liao put down his books: "Okay, it's almost time, let's go home for dinner, oh yes, you don't need to come in the afternoon, Xingyi and I will go to town to do some business later, just come back tomorrow. "

An Zhinan smiled and nodded: "Got it, then I'll go play on the mountain in the afternoon."

After returning home, I told my family that I don’t need to go to the master’s place in the afternoon. After lunch, An Zhinan went to find Wei Xin and Guangfeng, but the two of them had to weed the fields, so they couldn’t play, so An Zhinan had to go wandering in the mountains alone. .

At this time, there were no people in the mountains, even if there were boys from the village, they all came to the mountains to dig out bird eggs and catch quails and rabbits.

An Zhinan ran into Xu Qiang head-on, wanted to change direction, but was stopped by Xu Qiang.

Xu Qiang walked up to An Zhinan with a smile and asked, "Where's An Zhiyan? Why didn't he come with you after you came out?"

"My brother is in the school, I'll go over there, you continue."

After finishing speaking, An Zhinan left. He really didn't want to have too much contact with Xu Qiang. After all, he was the bully of the village. I like to get along with him, especially now that I still accept someone.

Walking slowly in the forest, the trees are already withered and yellow in this season, and the light yellow sunlight refracts through the branches, giving a rather bleak look.

Not far away, a little gray rabbit came out of the weeds, bouncing around and eating the weeds, looking around from time to time, looking very vigilant.

An Zhinan walked over quietly, and when he was five meters away from the little hare, he suddenly felt he had stepped on something. He looked down and saw, oh my god, an emerald green snake as thick as a thumb was hovering under his feet.

An Zhinan yelled, jumped up on the spot, and ran towards the woods, scaring away the hare.

At this moment, An Zhinan's mind was empty, he only knew to keep running, run quickly, for fear that the snake would catch up.

Since learning martial arts, An Zhinan's physical strength has greatly improved. He waited until he could not run anymore before stopping. Looking at the surrounding environment, the mountains and forests are still mountains and forests, but the environment is very strange. This is a place he has never been to before.

Immediately, An Zhinan knew that he might have run to the middle of the mountain in this run.

Feeling the gust of wind, An Zhinan shuddered. Even if he was a martial artist, he didn't dare to walk around the middle circle at will. He could only move carefully in the dark forest, paying attention to the surrounding movements with his nerves tensed.

Due to his high concentration, An Zhinan didn't miss the slightest movement around him. When An Zhinan saw something under the giant tree two meters ahead, his eyes widened, he quickened his steps and approached, looked around before squatting slowly Down.

A plant grew at the root of the tree. The small bright red fruit was set off by palm-shaped green leaves, which grew densely.

An Zhinan was very excited at the moment, but he did not forget where he was. He raised his head and looked around, then stepped into the space and went straight to the castle study room. He took a plant book from the shelf and flipped through it. When he turned to a certain page, Cover your mouth immediately.

"It's really ginseng, I just said why it's so familiar," An Zhinan continued to look down, and became even more excited after seeing the digging method and identifying the year of ginseng.

It turned out to be a 500-year-old ginseng plant. I only saw it for a hundred years in my previous life, but I haven’t seen it for 500 years. The only difference is the number of green leaves. The 500-year-old ginseng is too dense. Not a bad trip.

There were no digging tools in the space, so An Zhinan had to find a small shovel and gloves and hurried out of the space.

With the ginseng as the center, start digging at a radius of [-] centimeters, and move towards the center.

An Zhinan was very careful when digging, and he didn't dare to use force, for fear of breaking the ginseng whiskers below.

Sweat dripped from the forehead to the tip of the nose, and it took almost an hour to dig out the whole ginseng plant.

Looking at the 500-year-old ginseng neatly placed on the ground, An Zhinan showed a bright smile. In order to prevent improper storage of ginseng, An Zhinan directly put it into the warehouse of the space.

When I was about to get up, I found that there was a smaller ginseng plant beside the ginseng pit. It was blocked by green leaves about 100 years ago, and I didn’t pay attention when digging. No wonder I didn’t see it. dig.

After digging, An Zhinan looked around carefully, and got up only after finding that there was nothing else.

Glancing at the sun in the sky, An Zhinan determined a direction, rubbing his hands while walking and muttering: "I'm getting rich, I'm going to get rich, hehehe."

It took half an hour to finally return to the familiar forest. An Zhinan breathed a sigh of relief, not daring to stay longer on the mountain, and walked down the mountain.

When he got home, there was no one in the house, so An Zhinan locked the door and stepped into the space.

Come to the study to read how to preserve ginseng.

After reading the several methods mentioned in the book, An Zhinan felt that he could only choose to put it in the refrigerator because of his existing conditions. Now that there is no moss, he can only use paper towels instead. Fortunately, there are still a lot of toilet paper in the space, and the refrigerator can also be used.

Wipe off the moisture on the surface of ginseng, and then put it in the refrigerator.

After the operation, An Zhinan smiled in satisfaction.

The price of two ginseng plants will not be cheap, maybe a hundred taels of silver.

The 100-year-old ginseng can be taken home. There have been ginsengs found in the outskirts of the village before, but the 500-year-old ginseng will not be believed by the family, so they can only hide it, otherwise the family should worry about themselves.

But he had to sell it by himself, thinking of his age, An Zhinan frowned.

Soon An Zhinan thought of a way. There are still a lot of cosmetics in the bedroom. Although he is only 1.2 meters tall now, it is still possible to put on old-age makeup for himself. After all, there are no shortage of short old people in all ages.

"Hehehe, Yinzi, I'm coming~"

An Zhinan first took the 100-year-old ginseng out of the refrigerator. Before his family returned, he went to the kitchen to put the spring into the water tank, and then went into the house to read a book.

"Nannan, Nannan, are you home?"

Hearing Xing Yi's voice, An Zhinan quickly put down his book and ran out.

Seeing people coming out, Xing Yi stopped the carriage at the gate and handed An Zhinan two oiled paper packages.

"what?"

Xingyi smiled gently: "I bought some stewed meat and roast chicken, and I'll bring you some back. Don't you like it too?"

"Thank you Uncle Xingyi, thank you Master, hehe."

"Okay, let's go back, come early tomorrow," Liao Lao said, and drove back in the carriage.

An Zhinan put the oiled paper bag into the kitchen, and as soon as he came out, he saw grandma and mother coming back. An Zhinan smiled and greeted him: "Grandma, mother, you are back."

(End of this chapter)

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