"You..." Chen Haoyu gritted his teeth, cast mocking and teasing glances around him, and then swallowed his words.

Grabbing the ginseng from Chen Haoyu's hand again, Lin Jun smiled and said to everyone: "Everyone, I think many people know that real ginseng has reed heads, reed bowls, and short roots. The outer skin is brown and wrinkled.

It is obvious that the texture is relatively hard, the cross section is yellow-brown, the brown ring is obvious, and there are sesame spots on the skin."

As he spoke, he raised the ginseng in his hand and said loudly again: "Look at this so-called ginseng. It has no reed head, no reed bowl, external tough vascular bundles, and clusters of crystals. It is clearly just a piece of soil.

Ginseng is not real ginseng at all, not even cultivated, let alone wild ginseng.”

"Let me take another look." Behind Lin Jun, Teacher Wang looked surprised and hurriedly grabbed the ginseng from Lin Jun's hand again.

After looking over and over for a long time, Teacher Wang shook his head in shame: "Hey, my eyesight is really bad. Why didn't I see such obvious features?"

"It's not Mr. Wang's fault." Lin Jun said with a smile: "The main reason is that this ginseng was deliberately not washed, leaving a lot of dirt, which obscured the characteristics of the fake ginseng. It is generally difficult to see clearly without looking carefully."

"Yes, yes." Teacher Wang immediately nodded in realization.

Lin Jun turned around again, smiled and said to the old vendor standing in front of the stall: "Old man, did I spread rumors?"

"Uh..." The old vendor was dumbfounded.

Lin Jun took the ginseng from Teacher Wang, put it back on the stall, and said with a smile: "I don't know if you were deceived, but at least your so-called wild ginseng is real and fake."

"I...I don't know." The old vendor suddenly said with a frustrated look on his face: "My son got this from hunting in the mountains. People in my village said this is wild ginseng, wild ginseng, and they said it can be sold well.

Price."

"Then I can't blame you." Lin Jun nodded at him: "In the future, when you sell something, you must understand it clearly before selling it. We are all country people, and we are bumpkins in the eyes of others, but we bumpkins

A country bumpkin would never do anything deceptive."

"Yes, I will never do anything to deceive people." The old vendor said, quickly grabbing the fake ginseng on the stall and snapping it into two pieces.

"Hey, hey, old man, don't ruin it." Bai Xiaofan hurriedly stopped the old vendor from making any further moves, and said earnestly: "Although it is a native ginseng, it is still a very good tonic when you take it home and eat it."

"Um..." The old vendor looked at Lin Jun again, seemingly seeking Lin Jun's opinion.

Lin Jun nodded and said with a smile: "She's right. Take it home and eat it yourself. It's very beneficial."

"Thank you, thank you." The old vendor nodded gratefully.

Turning around again, Lin Jun jokingly looked at Chen Haoyu, who was stunned on the spot, and said slowly: "You see, these are us country people, simple, kind, and never hypocritical. Compared with some well-dressed people, in my heart

People who are dirty but don’t understand shit are a thousand times, ten thousand times better.”

Listening to Lin Jun's words about Sang and Huai, Chen Haoyu stood there, his face turning green and red, clenching his fists, but not daring to make a move.

"Yinhun, should you apologize to me?" Lin Jun suddenly turned around and looked at Chen Haoyu teasingly.

Chen Haoyu twitched his cheeks. Faced with everyone's gaze, he gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Jun: "You'd better speak respectfully."

"I respect your insensitivity and apologize." The smile on Lin Jun's face gradually solidified.

With the confrontation between Lin Jun and Chen Haoyu, the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Next to him, Teacher Wang sighed, moved closer to Lin Jun, and said in a low voice: "Lin Jun, forget it, this is just a misunderstanding."

"If there is a misunderstanding, I, Lin Jun, will never be petty." Lin Jun still stared at Chen Haoyu and said word by word: "But if you think that you can insult me ​​casually because you have gained some professional knowledge and education, then

You must give an explanation."

Teacher Wang turned his head and glanced at Chen Haoyu, whose face was ashen, and sighed helplessly.

He is Chen Haoyu's teacher, so he should stand up and smooth things over.

But he understood that Chen Haoyu had gone too far just now, and his sarcastic and insulting language really made him, a teacher, lose face.

"Apologise." Lin Jun gradually narrowed his eyes and slowly approached Chen Haoyu.

Chen Haoyu immediately staggered and took a step back, but still looked unconvinced.

"Lin Jun." Bai Xiaofan rushed up, gently pulled Lin Jun and whispered: "Forget it, don't cause trouble."

Lin Jun sneered at Chen Haoyu: "I'll give you two choices, either apologize, or I'll make you apologize in other ways."

Facing Lin Jun's aggressiveness, Chen Haoyu was at a loss. What made him most sad was that none of the classmates around him stood up to speak for him, which made him feel more isolated and helpless than ever before.

However, apologizing in public is still apologizing to a poor country bumpkin. He really can't lose face, let alone embarrass this person.

So, he gritted his teeth and glared at Lin Jun bitterly, snorted coldly and turned around to leave.

Bang...

Chen Haoyu, who had just turned to leave, was suddenly kicked by Lin Jun in the back. He staggered and fell forward with a thud. In an instant, the vicious dog grabbed the shit.

This scene immediately shocked everyone onlookers, so that the crowd's eyes widened in unison.

"Lin Jun, don't be impulsive..." Bai Xiaofan covered his mouth anxiously and exclaimed.

Unfortunately, she shouted too late, because Lin Jun rushed forward again and kicked Chen Haoyu fiercely, who was about to get up.

Bang...

He lost his center of gravity again and fell to the ground again. Chen Haoyu immediately let out a cry of pain.

"Apologise." Lin Jun yelled angrily and kicked Chen Haoyu in the waist again.

"Ouch..." Chen Haoyu screamed again, and Chen Haoyu suddenly rolled on the ground.

The heart-rending screams made everyone onlookers speechless. In order not to get burned, they all took two steps back in unison.

Such a violent scene is really unimaginable for people like them who have received a high level of education.

Teacher Wang and Bai Xiaofan stood together, as anxious as ants on a hot pot. They wanted to go up to dissuade them, but they were hesitant.

Lin Jun stepped on Chen Haoyu's back, squatted down, grabbed Chen Haoyu's shiny hair, and said in a deep voice: "Say it again, apologize."

"I'm sorry..." Chen Haoyu was really fed up and cried out.

Lin Jun: "It's Lin Jun, I'm sorry."

"Lin Jun, I'm sorry." Chen Haoyu cried and shouted.

"This is a good student." Lin Jun patted Chen Haoyu's head with satisfaction and stood up angrily.

Everyone around looked at Lin Jun with the eyes of a monster, like frightened birds, causing the entire scene to fall silent.

Lin Jun clapped his hands, looked at Chen Haoyu on the ground and said with a smile: "You are such an adult, and you are still rolling and playing on the ground. How embarrassing for a graduate student."

Everyone: "..."

What is a bitch? This is a bitch.

Just now I started to beat him up, and in the next moment I said he was rolling on the ground, he was so mean, he was so mean.

Turning his head, Lin Jun looked at the weird-looking people and asked doubtfully: "Is this your classmate? Since he is your classmate, shouldn't you stop him from rolling on the ground? This will embarrass you, the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Woolen cloth."

Everyone: "..."

Teacher Wang hurriedly stood up, carefully helped Chen Haoyu up, then turned back to Lin Jun and said, "I'll help him go to the car to rest first."

Lin Jun nodded and walked towards Bai Xiaofan.

A storm ended in this way. As the crowd of onlookers dispersed, the traditional Chinese medicine market returned to liveliness and calm again.

Bai Xiaofan looked at the back of Teacher Wang helping Chen Haoyu to limp away, and said angrily: "You are too impulsive."

"I'm just protecting my dignity." Lin Jun shrugged helplessly.

"You shouldn't mess with him." Bai Xiaofan turned around and said with his beautiful big eyes: "It's not good for you."

Lin Jun did not say a word, but silently accompanied Bai Xiaofan and continued to wander around the important market.

Life is not about making trouble for others, but for others to make trouble for you. This is the saying that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind will not stop.

After what happened to Chen Haoyu, not only Lin Jun lost interest in continuing, but Bai Xiaofan and other students from the University of Traditional Chinese Medicine also lost interest.

So, under Bai Xiaofan's guidance, Lin Jun bought some herbs for making the prescription for Baozhu Tianjiu and left alone.

After returning home, Lin Jun did not stop and immediately started preparing to brew Baozhu Tianjiu according to the recipe.

Baozhu Tianjiu not only requires the medicinal materials specified in the prescription, but most importantly, it must be made with aged wine.

This is not a difficult task for Lin Jun, who already has the first level of aging.

Coming to the wine cellar again, Lin Jun used the aura of the Dionysus Jue to age the first level and began to make the wine koji for aging.

Sitting cross-legged, with the operation of the Dionysus Art, the surrounding spiritual energy continued to gather and surge toward Lin Jun's position. Lin Jun then used his experience in the ancient tomb to continuously purify these spiritual energies and continuously add them to the distiller's yeast.

.

As time passed by, the entire wine cellar was filled with the rich fragrance of aged wine, and this fragrance became increasingly rich and mellow under Lin Jun's constant infusion of spiritual energy.

After an unknown amount of time, Lin Jun slowly opened his eyes, smelling the aroma of distiller's yeast that hit his face, and his eyes gleamed.

OK, this is the taste of aged brewer’s yeast, it must be.

In addition to being excited, Lin Jun started mixing the distiller's yeast brewed with spiritual energy non-stop.

One day passed, and Lin Jun never left the wine cellar.

Two days passed and there was still no news from Lin Jun.
To be continued...