Everyone saw Wang Gensheng still dancing and happy, as happy as a child, so they gathered around him.
There was no money anywhere, just a few herbal-like things, to be precise, a kind of grass, an inconspicuous grass with a red flower bud blooming on it.
"Gensheng, what are you looking at?" Li Wanru asked softly, fearing that Wang Gensheng might be mistaken.
"Sister Wanru, although we didn't find the unicorn turtle, we found wild ginseng." Wang Gensheng smiled proudly.
"Where?" Zhang Qiang couldn't help but ask.
Wang Dahan pushed him over with a palm: "Zhang Qiang, I can't stand it if you call me a fool or a fool. Now you call me a fool. I really can't stand it."
Zhang Qiang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He seemed to speak clearly and clearly. No wonder he said that disaster comes from his mouth: "Wang Dahan, what I'm talking about is not diarrhea."
Wang Dahan touched the bare patch on his head and said with a sad face: "Aren't dysentery and dysentery different?"
Li Wanru burst into laughter. One had a nasal sound and the other had a non-nasal sound. Let alone Wang Dahan, it was difficult for others to figure it out.
"Wang Dahan, Zhang Qiang meant to ask where it is, not where?" Li Wanru said and couldn't help laughing. Isn't this the same meaning?
"Okay, don't worry about where it is, it's still dysentery. Get the shovel over here. Wang Dahan, I'll go back and treat you. If anyone calls you dysentery, I'll turn him into dysentery."
Wang Gensheng shouted to everyone.
Zhang Qiang was stunned. The key point was that no one called Wang Dahan, "Wang Dahan!"
Li Xing rushed to say: "Brother Wang, I brought a Luoyang shovel, can I use it?"
"I'll go, you're going to dig a grave. This is digging for ginseng." Wang Gensheng laughed. This guy is so good at playing. It's not unfair to call them the Six Demons of Taoyuan.
Li Wanru had studied botany, but she always felt that ginseng could not grow in the Central Plains: "It's rooted, you must be wrong, ginseng grows in the colder north."
"Sister Wanru, you are right, but there are no absolutes in everything. If this were not ginseng, I would have eaten all the roots and soil." Wang Gensheng said firmly.
"..." Li Wanru was stunned.
Everyone was also confused. Wang Gensheng's determined look was surprising and scary.
What if it’s not ginseng? I hope it’s not possible.
Don't be stupid, ginseng has very high medicinal value. If you are lucky enough to find a tree that grows two years old, you will make a lot of money.
No wonder Wang Gensheng jumped up and down with joy and sang, "I saw piles of money, piles of money, that's not money, so what is it?"
Li Xing took out a shovel. Specifically, it was a pointed shovel called Luoyang shovel.
Because of its petite stature, it is also popular, and of course it is also an essential tool for grave diggers.
However, this time it was not digging a grave, but digging ginseng.
Seeing Li Xing's limp appearance, Wang Dahan grabbed the shovel and said, "I'll do it, you look like you haven't eaten."
Wang Dahan raised the shovel and was about to dig, but Wang Gensheng shouted: "Wang Dahan, what do you want to do?"
"You said it's not wild ginseng, isn't it? I'll dig it back and make soup to drink!" Wang Dahan said seriously.
Li Xiaoduo said next to him: "If you add an old hen inside, it will be even more perfect."
Everyone was confused. They were just a pair of foodies. Ginseng is used to treat diseases. How could it be used to stew old hens? "Wang Dahan, even if you dig it, you have to learn how to dig it."
"What method? This is how I dig carrots at home!" Wang Dahan looked at Wang Gensheng with a surprised expression.
"..." Everyone was confused for a while. The carrots from Wang Dahan's family were really precious, and they dared to be compared with ginseng.
"Wang Dahan, there are many roots on ginseng. Once broken, it loses its original medicinal value. So you need to dig it up and use it as wool."
Wang Gensheng glanced at Wang Dahan angrily and took the shovel from his hand.
Digging ginseng is not a tiring job, but it is definitely a technical job. Experts who know ginseng will slowly dig it out with their hands when they see an old one.
After a while, Wang Gensheng dug out all the wild ginseng. There were five of them. If it weren't for the roots on them, they would have turned out to be carrots.
Shaking off the black soil on the top, Li Wanru asked gently: "Gensheng, this is ginseng. Can you tell its age?"
"It's not as big as mine anyway." Wang Gensheng looked at the ginseng and said seriously.
"..." Everyone was confused and looked at Wang Gensheng. These ginseng roots together were twenty centimeters long. Wang Gensheng?
"What are you looking at me for? I said they are not as old as me. What do you think I said?" Wang Gensheng asked with a surprised look on his face.
"You didn't express yourself clearly." Everyone was confused again.
"These ginsengs are estimated to be fifteen or sixteen years old!" Wang Gensheng looked at the roots and veins carefully and said seriously.
"Wow, what a young girl!" Zhang Chao exclaimed, but his eyes glanced at Li Xiaoduo.
Zhang Qiang glared at the two of them, then turned to Wang Gensheng and asked: "Brother Wang, how much do you think you can sell it for?"
Wang Gensheng thought for a moment and said seriously: "I guess it can be sold for 100,000 yuan!"
Zhang Qiang looked very disappointed and sighed: "It took me a long time and it only cost 100,000 yuan. Alas, I almost lost my life. It's really boring."
One hundred thousand yuan was received in less than half an hour, but Zhang Qiang actually said it was not interesting.
Everyone was sweating wildly and speechless.
How can it be interesting? A gust of wind blows, and colorful notes and beautiful beauties fall down. Is it interesting?
Wang Gensheng glared at him: "You are acting like Bill Gai."
"It's Bill Gates." Everyone sweated wildly.
"I know, he is a piece of Bill Gates's ass," Wang Gensheng said.
Zhang Qiang knows that he is not even worthy of Bill Gates: "There are nine of us, and each of us has a talent of a little more than 10,000. It's not very interesting."
"That's right. If you don't think it's interesting, give your share to Wang Dahan. I promise I have absolutely no objection." Wang Gensheng said with a sneer.
"I have no objection either." Wang Dahan raised his hand and said loudly.
Everyone was speechless again, and Wang Gensheng then said: "If during the Chinese New Year, when these ginsengs grow bigger, there is no problem in selling them for 1.8 million."
"Brother Wang, I think you should be called Wang Dahan. Will ginseng still be there in five years? Just like Li Xiaoduo, will it still be there in five years?"
Zhang Chao looked at Wang Gensheng, feeling very unhappy.
Li Xiaoduo pinched Zhang Chao hard: "In five years, will I be dead?"
"He is saying that in five years, the good cabbage will be eaten by pigs." Wang Gensheng looked at them and said seriously.