Ginseng originated in Taihang, but later the ginseng in Taihang disappeared and was harvested.
So the target shifted, from Taihang to Changbai.
Then, after hundreds of years of unremitting mining, Landrace ginseng (wild) was almost exhausted.
Although in a theoretical sense there are definitely still, and there are even quite a few, hidden in unknown corners, or in mountain crevices, caves, etc., in reality, wild ginseng can indeed be regarded as gone.
But there is no need to popularize this kind of thing to two complete laymen.
During the subsequent march, I did not encounter any of the seven kinds of medicinal herbs, but I encountered three of the eighteen kinds. How many taels of silver should they be worth?
On the fourth day, the three returned again.
In addition to more prey than last time, what Xu Guangling brought back was a basket of "herbs".
On the third day after they returned, a new stall opened in front of the street where there were many food stalls.
There is also a stall fee here, one tael of silver a month!
Together with the pots and pans prepared before, the silver in Xu Tonghui's hand spilled out like running water, "Master, we only have thirty taels of silver on hand!"
He said a little anxiously.
From two hundred taels to thirty taels, he had every reason to be anxious. Especially, in just these few days, he spent more than a hundred and dozens of taels!
This is faster than throwing money into water!
At this time, what he meant implicitly was that if the account was not recorded again, the three of them would probably starve together.
I don’t know how to sleep on the street. I paid half a year’s rent at once!
"Uncle Xu, don't worry. The old land will be useful, and you will come back after all the money you have spent. From today on, we don't spend money, we make money." Xu Guangling said with a smile.
Tian Hao meow meow???
But Tian Hao is actually very confident.
He has no confidence in himself, but he has confidence in the young master.
On the street, a large pot was built directly on the ground. Of course, it was a movable type, the support was made of stones and soil, and the pot could be lifted directly.
There are several kinds of game such as pheasant and duck cooked in the pot.
Knowing that they were going to sell this kind of thing, the vendors at the stalls on the left and right smiled meaningfully, with a sense of intellectual superiority.
One of the old men kindly advised, "There used to be people like you who sold these things."
"What happened next?" Xu Tonghui asked.
"Later, no later, it was sold for about...three or four days, right?" After saying this, he turned to the neighboring stall for confirmation.
The owner of the neighboring stall nodded, "Yes, just three or four days, and then the stall will be dismantled, and the pots, firewood, etc. will be sold to other stalls at a low price."
Tian Hao smiled silly, looked around for a long time, and then said, "We are different! Wait a minute, we are neighbors. If you guys want to eat, it will be cheaper for you!"
"hehe."
"hey-hey."
Neighbors left and right responded enthusiastically.
Probably, if you pour money, they will probably give you some face and take a symbolic taste.
After boiling, the water was changed directly. The sewage was poured into a wooden bucket and Xu Tonghui took it to the back street and dumped it.
When adding water this time, a rather large gauze bag was put into the bottom of the pot. The old stall owner on the left who just spoke had sharp eyes and saw it, "Hey, young man, what is that?"
He was asking about Tian Hao.
"Herb pack, a complete repair pack." Tian Hao said according to the inherent script.
A complete supplement?
There is no such thing in this world or this place.
Therefore, Tian Hao's words instantly caused a small sensation.
"Herb packet?"
"Good boy, Shiquan Dabu?"
The old man simply left his stall. He was selling needles, threads, brains and other miscellaneous daily necessities. He didn't have many customers at the moment, so he simply came closer.
Like him, there are several stall owners in the surrounding area.
Then he spoke one after another.
"Great tonic? Is it really a great tonic herb?"
"Top 100 supplements, are they real or fake? What are they supplements for?"
Tian Hao carefully added firewood, and then said with a smile, "It's true, it's absolutely a great tonic. If it's fake, it's guaranteed to be replaced! If it's not true, I won't charge you any money. I won't charge you a penny! Is it a great tonic? It can replenish blood and qi, and replenish blood."
Replenish the bones and marrow, replenish the heart and brain, replenish the hands and feet!”
"Ha, is this nonsense? It's all nonsense!"
"This is only eight supplements. What are the other two supplements for?"
It was a noisy place.
"There are two more that we really can't think of. I'll leave it to you to think for yourself!" Tian Hao responded loudly, but no one could hear him if he wasn't loud enough.
boom!
Hearing his words, an even louder commotion broke out, just like a ladle of hot oil poured on the fire.
"Go, go, go! What kind of stall is this?"
"Young man, if you set up a stall like this, who will eat your food?"
"Be honest!"
Not long after, the crowd dispersed, and after returning to their respective stalls, the stall owners looked at this stall in an even more strange way.
In earthly terms, it would probably be, "Are you sent here by monkeys?"
How much money is burned!
You guys have finally found some fun now.
As for the "Top Ten Tonic Herbal Packs", it seemed to be regarded as hot news. It was passed on by these stall owners like a relay race. After a while, the whole street probably knew about it.
From an "advertising" perspective, the opening of their stall is undoubtedly very successful.
But what is a bit regretful is that at this moment, all three of them are probably labeled as "stupid".
Two big fools and one small fool.
Well, in addition to Tian Hao and Xu Tonghui, Xu Guangling is also here.
He did not take a book to read here. It is said that he has never seen a book since he came to this world. The Zhuang family is so big that there is no library. All the teachings are handed down orally. It is a bit "not based on writing".
The taste of.
Even the teachers who teach literature and arithmetic in ethnic studies only have handwritten temporary textbooks and no formal textbooks.
Xu Guangling was standing behind the stall, mainly because he had just started using the herbal package. He also wanted to see the finished product after cooking, so that he could make some fine adjustments later, not only the herbal package, but also the game.
Type and quantity.
These cannot be achieved at once without experimentation.
No matter how many skills you have in herbs, ingredients, cooking skills, etc., it won't work.
But if you can't get it right in one step, you can do it all in one step, but it's normal operation and it's only natural.
The water in the pot quickly boiled again, and not long after it boiled this time, a kind of fragrance gradually emitted from the pot, and gradually became stronger from light to strong.
"Eh?" The old man in the left stall sniffed.
"Eh?" The man on the right table coughed slightly.
Moving to the left and then to the right, the eyes of many stall owners focused on this stall again, and then the little old man on the left stall took the lead and gathered again in twos and threes at this stall.
At this time, the aroma emanating from the pot was already very strong.
All the people who came to this stall were sniffling non-stop. Some of them did not make obvious movements, while others directly put their whole faces above the cauldron.
"Be careful, be careful, be careful. We only cook game, not people!" Xu Tonghui walked around the cauldron, drawing an invisible line and pushing back those who came too close.
"If you get too close and fall into the pot, we won't compensate you!" .