"You can't do it if you say no? Are you the father or am I the father?"
Mr. Guo also lost his temper and scolded his son directly.
Father Guo couldn't laugh or cry when he heard this.
"Dad, this is not a question of who is the father, I am also thinking about your health."
The old man is old, why can't he be unreasonable?
After saying that, he glared at his son again.
This son just wants to study medicine with the old man. He is like an idiot and takes money from everyone at home.
This aroused the old man's desire to return to his hometown. Can he be brought back in the future?
He wanted his father to spend his old age in peace instead of being separated from his children and grandchildren.
"For the sake of my body, you should let me go back."
With that said, Mr. Guo opened the long box given by Manshu.
A wild ginseng half as tall as a man appeared in front of everyone.
The roots are well developed and well preserved.
Father Guo took a deep breath.
Because he has seen this wild ginseng before!
"Dad, isn't this the treasure of Ci'antang? Why is it here?"
Could it be that Mr. Zheng finally figured it out and was willing to sell this century-old ginseng to his family?
"What are you thinking about? This is the medical fee given by others!" I know my son well, and I can tell what he is thinking by looking at his expression.
"Contact fee?" Father Guo understood instantly.
He looked at Manshu: "Miss, you bought this wild ginseng at Ci'an Hall? How much did you pay for it? I'm willing to pay double for it!"
As for the medical fee, forget it.
It's not like the Guo family can't afford the money.
"Mr. Guo, you should know that many people are not short of money, but no one has bought the treasure of Ci'antang."
So, how can I sell it to you just because I worked so hard to get it for double the price?
Isn't this whimsical?
Father Guo choked, of course he understood this truth.
He wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Mr. Guo: "Okay, do you really think you can be my master?"
"I have already promised this girl, and I have accepted the consultation fee."
"Rongyang Pills are about to be used up. I want to use them to make the next batch."
When Mr. Guo talked about Rongyang Pills, Mr. Guo became silent.
Rongyang Pills require old medicinal materials. If this century-old ginseng is really used, the effect will be completely different from before.
The external demand for Rong Yang Pills has always been in short supply.
Those elderly wealthy businessmen wish they had it at home.
But this thing is not cheap.
Ten thousand yuan per pill can buy you luck.
Normally you can only buy five pills at most, but I have a particularly good relationship with the Guo family, so even ten pills is enough.
Because Mr. Guo himself needs it, and the young master of the Rong family in the imperial capital also needs it.
That person's body was hanging on by this thing.
This time, I used century-old ginseng to make it. One piece of 10,000 would not be enough, it would cost at least 20,000.
Father Guo was thinking about how to increase the price.
Mr. Guo was thinking wholeheartedly. Since the ginseng was used for a hundred years this time, the other medicinal materials must also be the best.
As for the pills made, they will not be sold. They are life-saving things.
Well, I have to say that the thinking of a doctor and a businessman are completely different.
When Zheng Yongnian's treasure came to Guo's house, the two families kept a low profile and did not spread the word.
After all, as long as other people know about it, they may try their best to divide Rong Yang Pills.
Zheng Yongnian wants more, but Mr. Guo has no intention of betraying him anymore.
Perhaps, this is also the last time in his life that he will make Rong Yang Pills with his own hands.
Manshu was left to have dinner at the Guo family. Originally, the Guo family wanted to let her stay, but she refused.
I just made an appointment with Mr. Guo to return to City C the next day!