078 Don't Swear
Wang Bo was stunned when he heard the instructor's words.
Cultural course?
If he could learn, could he still come to this place?
"I can run ten kilometers, can I really not do that in the cultural class!"
"I still have the energy to run ten kilometers, so I decided to add another ten kilometers every day and learn cultural courses after I come back."
Wang Bo looked at the instructor's smiling face and finally a syllable of unknown significance burst out from his throat.
He looked in the direction of the sea and thought about the possibility of swimming back.
The instructor patted Wang Bo on the shoulder: "I will check your cultural course every three days from now on. If you fail, you will know the consequences."
"I'm beeping!"
"Don't scold the street, this is all your Uncle Zhang's meaning!"
Hearing this, Zhang Bei's figure suddenly appeared in Wang Bo's mind.
A strong resentment instantly covered a pair of eyes.
Looking at the resentful look, the instructor trembled.
"It's almost time to eat, go to the cafeteria after you have enough rest."
The instructor whistled and walked towards the cafeteria with relaxed steps.
Only a Wang Bo full of resentment was left.
Zhang Bei sat on the sofa and sneezed, and always felt a slight uneasiness in his heart.
After thinking for a while, Zhang Bei silently took out a plate of frozen pears and put them on the coffee table to thaw.
The ordinary days were extremely short. Before the day was dark, a man knocked on the door of the Zhangbei family.
"Is Zhang Batou at home?"
Hearing a slightly unfamiliar voice, Zhang Bei frowned and opened the door.
"Li family, Li Yanghua has seen Zhang Bartou."
When Zhang Bei raised his eyebrows when he heard the man telling his home.
"Come in."
Director Fox also moved his gaze when he heard the movement at the door.
Li Yanghua sat on the sofa, quite respectfully, and took the water cup handed over by Zhang Bei with both hands.
By seniority, Zhang Bei should actually be of the same generation as him.
But the families with this kind of inheritance are very regular, and Zhangbei is the leader of the runners in Changbai Mountain.
No matter what, it is on par with their contemporary heads of family.
Especially now, most traditional Chinese medicine families have to ask Zhang Bei for help, and no matter who sees him, they must be polite.
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
Li Yanghua took a sip of water, slowed down his speech and began to explain the purpose of this time.
After hearing the whole story, Zhang Bei also frowned.
Things are not complicated, but something went wrong with the only son of the contemporary head of the Li family.
A very rare disease, the Li family looked up a large number of classics before finding an ancient prescription.
However, although it has been passed down for so many years, they have never heard of a medicine on the ancient prescription.
"I wonder if Zhang Batou knows, what is this Red Rainbow Lotus?"
When Zhang Bei heard the name of this medicinal herb, he felt a headache.
"I know, but it's hard to find."
“What is it?”
"Snow lotus grows in Tianshan Mountain."
"It's just Tianshan Snow Lotus?"
Zhang Bei shook his head: "I have only heard of this medicinal herb. The tenth generation head mentioned this kind of thing when I was young."
"There are also people running mountain in the Tianshan Mountains, but the number is not large. Our treasure is ginseng, and their treasure is snow lotus."
"In the process of birth, there is a very small chance of mutating, changing from blue-white to red."
"But this transformation is only two hours short, and if these two hours are not picked, it will wither."
"And after these two hours, the picked snow lotus will remain red and is called the Red Rainbow Lotus."
When Li Yanghua heard Zhang Bei’s story, he felt his scalp numb.
The heads of the Li family have collected medicinal materials throughout the ages, and the stock is very large.
Even if there are ginseng that lasts for five hundred years, there are only tiny storage of this mutated medicinal material.
Moreover, Tianshan snow lotus is now a key list of wild plant protection, and it is impossible to pick it.
"I don't know if Zhang Batou has..."
"No, most of my medicinal herbs are ginseng, and most of the others are specialties in the Changbai Mountain area."
Zhang Bei knew what he was thinking, and it was impossible not to think about it.
Although the emperor can indeed give birth to a red rainbow lotus.
But this thing is a type of wild plant, more than three years and less than seven years.
If he wants to pick, he must contact the person first and report with his ID to go.
And you can only pick a few at a time, and you also need to get accurate grams.
The Li family is not familiar with him, so he won’t do such thankless things!
The air was quiet for a moment, and Zhang Bei thought for a while and gave a solution.
"It is not impossible if you can bear a five hundred-year-old ginseng plant."
When Li Yanghua heard Zhang Bei's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.
The young master has extremely high talent in medicine and is almost the next generation of family heads.
Although ginseng is precious, you can still buy it if you want to buy it.
But he had never seen this Red Honglian before!
"Zhang Batou, you said, we can afford ginseng."
"Is your little head of family very anxious?"
"It's very urgent. Now I'm all relying on two rhino horns from a hundred years ago to hang my life."
Zhang Bei groped his chin: "Tomorrow, I will bring ginseng to pick me up. I am sure to change to ten grams of red rainbow lotus for a 500-year-old ginseng."
The Li family was able to send him here, which means that he was definitely smart in dealing with human relationships and worldly affairs.
"I don't know what Zhang Batou wants?"
"Rhino horn, no less than fifteen grams."
"Okay, the Li family agreed!"
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Director Fox watched Li Yanghua leave and looked at Zhang Bei with a look: "Tsk, 15 grams of rhino horn, can it be on auction?"
"It's almost the same. Are you guarding your house or going to Tianshan with me?"
Director Fox pondered for a moment: "Let's go together, it's spring, look at the plants over there."
"Clean up your stuff tonight, I guess we'll be going for about three days this time."
Director Fox nodded and seized the time to edit the recorded video.
Zhang Bei also rubbed his temples and thought about the next trip.
The original plan was to wait until the White Tiger baby was born before he went to see the Royal Sister.
But the plan has not changed quickly. Since we have to go ahead, we will also start a live broadcast this time to restore the imperial sister.
Taking advantage of the time of buying vegetables at night, Zhang Bei chatted with Lao Bai for a while about how many days he was leaving.
Lao Bai didn't care much, he just gave Zhang Bei a stone and asked him to take it over.
Time passed in a quiet night, and a car parked at the entrance of the village early the next morning.
Zhang Bei and Director Hu carried their bags and set off on the way to the airport.
"Zhang Batou, this is the rhino horn you want!"
Li Yanghua handed over a wooden box, and Zhang Bei took it and opened it and took a look.
Chapter completed!