Zheng Yongnian was so worried that he didn't answer his grandson.
Zheng Xiuzhu had no choice but to accompany Manshu and Qi Xiang outside and stare at each other.
"Miss Manshu, how did you and my grandfather meet?"
As soon as he spoke, Manshu raised her eyes.
Zheng Xiuzhu immediately explained: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious. My grandfather's temperament is not..."
Looks so good.
"You brat, what are you talking about me?"
Before Zheng Xiuzhu finished speaking, he was interrupted by Zheng Yongnian.
As soon as he turned his head, he saw Zheng Yongnian appearing holding a simple rectangular box.
This box... Zheng Xiuzhu's face changed slightly: "Grandpa, why did you take it out?"
Isn’t this the treasure of the store?
Usually the old man wouldn't let them take another look.
Those who came to seek medicine were even turned away by him.
But today, why did he take the initiative to take it out?
Zheng Xiuzhu had a bad feeling.
Sure enough, Zheng Yongnian pushed the rectangular box in front of Manshu.
"Look, this thing is my heart!"
Manshu took it away, as if his heart had been ripped away.
Zheng Yongnian turned away in pain and couldn't bear to look at it!
Manshu opened the long box and found a ginseng lying quietly inside, like a living little person. The roots were not damaged at all.
Obviously, the people who dug it were knowledgeable, and those who followed have also preserved them properly.
"This ginseng comes from Changbai Mountain. I spent all my money to get it..."
Zheng Xiuzhu sneered beside him. The so-called "spending all his wealth" was because the old man went into the mountains to collect ginseng and exchanged it for fifty kilograms of millet with other people.
Who made that family unable to eat and starved to death?
In that famine era, rice was more valuable than ginseng.
The most important thing is that you can't buy rice with money.
But a bag of millet can save that family's life.
Especially, there was a mother in that house and a baby waiting to be fed.
If Zheng Yongnian knew that his grandson sneered at this, he would definitely scold him to death.
Because that bag of millet back then was a waste of all the family's wealth.
For this reason, the old lady almost started to fight with him.
"I will give this ginseng to someone who really understands it and will not waste it."
Manshu saw Zheng Yongnian's reluctance and promised him.
"real?"
Zheng Yongnian didn’t quite believe it.
"I came to Hong Kong City this time to seek medical treatment. You know that there is a master of traditional Chinese medicine living in the Qianshui Villa area, right? His surname is Guo."
"You mean, Guo Changqing, Mr. Guo?"
Of course Zheng Yongnian knew Mr. Guo.
In the entire Hong Kong City, there is no one with any knowledge who does not know Mr. Guo's name.
It is not easy for even the top wealthy families in Hong Kong City to ask Mr. Guo for a consultation.
Because, people come to Hong Kong to retire, not to work.
Now the Guo family has been passed down to his grandchildren. His son's generation is all engaged in business, but not medicine.
Fortunately, it is said that Mr. Guo's grandson practices medicine, which can be regarded as not interrupting the inheritance of the Guo family.
And now Dr. Guo, Guo Xinyi, who is sought after in the circle, is the successor of traditional Chinese medicine.
"If you want to meet Mr. Guo, this gift is really just right."
Zheng Yongnian sighed that this little girl worked hard to seek medical treatment.
"Are you seeking medical treatment for your family members? In this way, I will write a greeting note for you. At least, you will not be turned away before entering the Guo family's door."
Zheng Yongnian really cherishes Manshu, otherwise he would not treat her as a child friend.
Therefore, he also wrote this greeting card simply.