In the cave, various medicinal materials were piled up in piles, but Jiang Ming was lost in thought.
With Master Hui as his helper, it would be effortless for him to search for medicinal materials in the mountains.
But how these medicinal materials turn into money and fall into the bag is a difficult problem.
"Carrying them all down the mountain to sell them is courting death... You can only eat all the expensive tonics... Take the rest out of the mountain in batches and sell them..."
"Those old herb collectors all have their own treasures for collecting herbs that are not known to anyone... I have been living in the mountains for so many years, so it is normal for me to be lucky enough to find a few good places..."
It might still attract covetous people, but it's just a few more copper coins. Jiang Ming doesn't care. He saves money slowly. He has plenty of time...
Early the next morning, Jiang Ming returned to Pingan Town.
In the medicine basket behind him, most of them were ordinary medicinal materials, and the other two were six black tea herbs and some polyporus.
"Oh, what good luck!" The clerk at the entrance of the town had his eyes red.
Jiang Ming quickly stuffed him with seven or eight copper coins, and then he turned around and left.
Medicine market.
"I'm so happy..." Mr. Scar said lightly and took away Jiang Ming's twenty copper coins.
Jiang Ming looked distressed, but felt relieved in his heart.
It seems that as long as it is not rare medicinal materials such as Fire Cloud Grass, these guys in charge will not do anything to rob them, they will just exploit them more...
"The market price of black tea medicine has been rising during this period. One plant can be sold for at least more than 20 copper coins. The total is more than 100 copper coins, which is enough to recover the capital." He calculated in his mind.
Sure enough, several dark black tea plants were very eye-catching, and soon a young man wearing a gorgeous purple brocade robe strode over, waving a folding fan.
Jiang Ming was surprised. Most of the people who came to the medicine market to purchase were familiar faces. This was the first time he had seen such a coquettish guy.
However, before Jiang Ming could speak, the man in purple robe said coldly: "I want one hundred copper coins and all the black tea and medicine."
Jiang Ming paused for a moment, slowly raised his head to look at the other person, and said with a calm smile: "Young master, you have good taste. The quality of my black tea medicines are all of the highest quality."
The man in brocade robes waved his hand impatiently: "If you dare to pass it off as a good one, I'll chop off your hand!"
He threw down a bunch of coins, turned around and left.
A servant stepped forward and took away all the black tea herbs. He looked at Jiang Ming teasingly, grabbed a handful of Polyporus and left.
The smile on Jiang Ming's face did not change, but the looks of these two people were firmly remembered in his heart...
At three o'clock in the morning, he sold almost all the medicinal materials and went to the tavern again.
"A Ming, I heard that you got lucky this time?" Lao Jiangtou said with a smile behind the counter.
Jiang Ming sighed and said, "Fifty copper coins were lost on the road. Do you think this is lucky or unlucky?"
Old Jiangtou was stunned for a moment: "Is this too much now?"
"When is it too much? Tongue-in-cheek, smoked tofu...double portion!" Jiang Ming said with a wry smile.
After serving the food and wine, and greeting several familiar herb pickers, Jiang Ming sat down at a table that was already occupied.
"What a coincidence, Mr. Zhou, I'll treat you to this meal." He pushed a piece of food and wine over.
"Ah Ming, you invite me, an old man, every day, which makes me a little panicked." Opposite me was an old man with white hair and a skinny body, as if he could be knocked down by the wind.
But after all, the old man's movements were not slow at all. He accurately picked up the soft tofu with his trembling hands, put it into his mouth piece by piece, and ate it all in a short time.
Gudong Gudong~
He drank the entire bowl of wine in one gulp before saying seriously: "A Ming, my martial arts method is incomplete and too harmful to the body. It would be harmful to you to learn it..."
Jiang Ming's eyes were calm: "Master Zhou, I'm still young and I have to fight hard."
Lao Zhoutou was the only person in the town who had practiced martial arts. There were more than a hundred people who wanted to learn boxing from him, but in the end they either suffered from injuries or were exhausted by the resources needed to practice martial arts.
Famous...
In recent years, almost no one has mentioned learning martial arts anymore.
Lao Zhoutou looked at the persistent Jiang Ming and said with a wry smile: "That's all, come to me when you are ready. Maybe you won't be able to hold on for a few days and you will give up..."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhou!" Jiang Ming said quickly.
Immediately, the atmosphere became harmonious, and the two of them participated in the nonsense chatter of the herb collectors around them.
This is also the main reason why Jiang Ming often comes here, so that he can receive new information and quickly understand and become familiar with the world.
"By the way, do any of you know where the new guy in the medicine market... comes from?" Jiang Ming suddenly asked.
"The one in purple clothes?" Someone answered immediately and whispered: "I'm telling you, don't mess with that guy. I heard that he is a member of the Shi family, a new first-class warrior family in the city!"
"A family of first-rate warriors?" There was a gasp of air from all around.
Once you have achieved success in martial arts, you can be called a warrior.
The warriors are divided into first-rate, second-rate, third-rate and inferior warriors. Only inferior warriors can equal ten to ordinary adult men.
It is not an exaggeration to say that a first-class warrior can be defeated by a hundred people. Even if he is placed in the army, he can still be the leader of one side.
In Dayunfu City, a first-class warrior is enough to establish a top force.
In the past, the number of first-class warriors in Dayunfu City did not exceed one finger. Unexpectedly, there was now a new one.
"I heard that this family is in great prosperity. There are several herb pickers here who are disobedient and have disappeared..."
Another person said in a low voice and wiped his neck with his hand.
"Zhang Laizi, Little Fatty Liu, Huang Laogui, Duan Datou... I haven't seen these people for a long time..."
"The last time we were in the medicine market, that bastard in purple clothes couldn't rob him, and even beat a medicine picker to death on the spot..."
The atmosphere suddenly became a little gloomy, and everyone could not help but feel angry, but had nowhere to vent.
Jiang Ming lowered his head and took a silent sip of wine.
Unexpectedly, someone would take the scapegoat for Huang Laogui. Thinking of the dozens of copper coins he lost, he should just pay the scapegoat fee...
"Hey, the world is so difficult!" Jiang Ming sighed, feeling a little uncomfortable.
Although the Shi family took the blame for him, among the names of the disappeared people, there were two people who had a good relationship with Jiang Ming. They were both honest and kind-hearted people...
"Shi Family..." He whispered softly, his obsession with learning martial arts even stronger.
Then, in order to eliminate the sense of depression, a young boy who was younger than Jiang Ming took the lead in changing the topic:
"By the way, do you know that Lu Laosan handed over the Fire Cloud Grass to the Wang family, received seventy taels of silver, and went to find Miss Xue'er to enjoy herself..."
"Fuck, is it true?" A group of men suddenly turned red with jealousy.
"How can this be false? Ask Mr. Lu when he comes to drink!"
"I've heard about it too, and the Wang family's price is so high because Miss Wang has a hidden disease and needs to be treated with Fire Cloud Grass.
I heard that it has been cured now. In order to fulfill her wish, Miss Wang will personally come to the river at the foot of the mountain to release the spiritual fish in a few days..."
"What? Is the fish big?" the young boy asked in surprise, regretting that his news was delayed.
"?" Everyone had questions on their faces. Is this the point?
"Oh, I'm leaving now. Let's make a harpoon quickly..."
"Hahaha..." There was a burst of laughter in the tavern.
Jiang Ming drank the wine silently and left, feeling incense in his heart for that Lu Laosan...
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