Chapter 274: Selling Ginseng on the Black Market
When Su He saw that her father had finished speaking, his expression changed. She looked at Uncle Su timidly and asked, "Dad? What's wrong?"
"Not much." He shook his head.
After Su Miaomiao made an agreement with Qin, she saw Uncle Su looking at her with a serious look on his face.
"Uncle, I have already asked someone to buy vegetables. You can wait for a while. They are cooked dishes and they will be ready soon." She said.
Uncle Su nodded, but asked again: "What year is Ganoderma lucidum?"
"Ah?" Su Miaomiao looked at Uncle Su in confusion.
Uncle Su didn't care and asked, "What year is the Ganoderma lucidum you used for your aunt? How much does it cost?"
He can't afford this Ganoderma lucidum, but it's too difficult to get it up.
Although he is a relative and has some grudges, he is not the kind of person who likes to take advantage of others.
Even if Su Miaomiao gave it to him for free, he could not accept it.
"It's a hundred years old..." Su Miaomiao paused and said, "I'm lucky and I picked a lot on the mountain, so I don't have to think it's precious."
"As long as you tell me how much money, I will give you money. Although we don't have much money, we can't take advantage of others." Uncle Su said to Aunt Su: "You should have the same idea."
Aunt Su didn't know at first that Su Miaomiao used a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum for herself. Now that she heard Su Miaomiao's words, she felt extremely frightened and said, "Miaomiao, how can this medicine be cooked by a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum? This is really expensive, we will definitely return it to you."
When Su Miaomiao heard this, she felt a little uncomfortable and continued, "Auntie, don't remember it too much. I voluntarily gave this Ganoderma lucidum to you. We are relatives, the kind that breaks bones and tendons, how can this century-old Ganoderma lucidum be compared?"
"This is a nice saying, it seems like a century-old Ganoderma lucidum." Li Chunhua came in from outside and said sarcastically: "If you could have so many century-old Ganoderma lucidum, how could you live in such a broken place? I'm afraid you should have lived in the city long ago, so why would you stay in the village? You asked Brother Xie to suffer with you."
Li Chunhua knew that the clinic sold 100-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, but she refused to believe it.
If there is really a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, at the price of a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, life would be more nourishing than their Li family, so how can we continue to live there?
Uncle Su hadn’t seen Li Chunhua before, but when he saw Li Chunhua say this, he frowned.
Su Miaomiao was afraid that Uncle Su would misunderstand him and explained: "Uncle, this Ganoderma lucidum is really a century-old. It was picked by me by myself from the mountains, so there is absolutely no problem."
Although I don’t know what year Su Miaomiao’s Ganoderma lucidum was, Uncle Su still has judgment, not a hundred years, nor is it much different from a hundred years.
"I believe you." I believe this niece will not lie to him, nor will she lie to him.
Li Chunhua stood by the door with his arms held, looked inside and outside the clinic with his eyes, and said suspiciously: "The medicinal materials in your clinic are so cheap. I don't know if it's good. Just talking about this century-old Ganoderma lucidum, where can you pick so many of them?"
"Of course it's on the mountain." Su Miaomiao also wrote lies fluently, making people unable to find fault.
"That can't prove that it is the Ganoderma lucidum that has been a century-old, just your nonsense." Li Chunhua's eyes changed several times, but he still couldn't believe it.
Su Miaomiao is just a little girl from a broken village. How can she have something like a hundred years of Ganoderma lucidum?
There are many pharmacies in Li's family, but I haven't seen so many hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum. It is rare to have two plants.
"This is the century-old Ganoderma lucidum. You can't think it's fake just because Miss Li can't see it." Su Miaomiao smiled helplessly and said, "Miss Li should still hold a grudge against me for revealing your lies before, right?"
Li Chunhua had already hated Su Miaomiao for this matter. When he heard her re-mentioned old things, his face immediately changed. "Anyway, this Ganoderma lucidum cannot be a century-old, at most it will only last for decades. There are not even a few of the Ganoderma lucidums in the century-old Li family. Where did you come from this broken clinic?"
"Broken clinic?" Su Miaomiao looked at his clinic and said, "My clinic is better than anyone else in this city. Miss Li said so, does anyone have a better clinic than me?"
She said, "If there is any, I will say to me and I can also see if I can change it according to Miss Li's words so that it will not be so "breaking"!
"Miss Li, this century-old Ganoderma lucidum is real. I am Dr. Ji, who treated you before. Although I dare not exaggerate my medical skills, I dare to say that this century-old Ganoderma lucidum cannot be recognized. The century-old Ganoderma lucidum in the clinic is real."
Li Chunhua glanced at him and said disdainfully: "You are the only one? I didn't cure my illness before, and now I dare to speak!"
Doctor Ji's face sank, revealing an unhappy look.
Before, he went to Su Miaomiao to treat her illness, but now he said such ungrateful words.
Seeing this, Su Miaomiao said, "No need to argue."
She said to Li Chunhua: "If Miss Li doesn't believe it, she will go to her own doctor and ask him to tell her, wouldn't it be done?"
Li Chunhua didn't believe that Su Miaomiao could produce real century-old Ganoderma lucidum, so he really asked the people around him to invite the doctor from the pharmacy.
Su Miaomiao also took out a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum, put it on the table, and said to the doctor: "Doctor, take a good look at whether this is a hundred-year-old Ganoderma lucidum."
The doctor in the pharmacy also recognized Su Miaomiao. When he saw the century-old Ganoderma lucidum on the table, he excitedly picked it up and put it in front of him and looked carefully.
Seeing this, Li Chunhua looked unhappy and asked impatiently: "How? Can you tell me? What year is it? It is not much different from mushrooms. I dare to say it is a century-old Ganoderma lucidum, not to find a mushroom to deceive people."
As soon as these words were said, the pharmacy doctor was a little embarrassed and said, "Miss, this Ganoderma lucidum is really a hundred years old, and it is still a hundred years ahead."
Su Miaomiao couldn't help but remember that Mr. Li wanted to find a son-in-law to study for his daughter. He thought that Li Chunhua was stupid and had to rely on a smarter son-in-law to give it to the uniform. Otherwise, the Li family would probably be broken from Li Chunhua's hands.
Li Chunhua's face suddenly turned dark. Seeing the people around him looking at him, he felt that everyone was staring at him with ridicule.
She was so stubborn that she refused to admit it. Instead, she asked Su Miaomiao: "Where did you steal it?"
"Can you steal the Li family's pharmacy?" Li Chunhua remembered that Su Miaomiao once provided herbs to Zi's pharmacy. Maybe it was at that time that she stole the Ganoderma lucidum from her Li family.
Su Miaomiao cured it and brought another Ganoderma lucidum and said, "This Ganoderma lucidum has been dug from the ground for a short time. The soil on it is still wet. It can't be said to be from your Li family, right?"
Chapter completed!