Keel bones generally refer to the bones of ancient large mammals in ancient times.
Like elephants, rhinos, deer, etc.
For example, tiger bones, which are illegal to buy now, were called white dragon bones in ancient times.
As for the piece that Yang Bei picked up, although it is not as valuable as the tiger bone, it is still quite good. It is the remains of a river leopard and can no longer be seen on the market.
Yang Bei was able to recognize it because this thing was also in the records of Weird Syndrome.
This thing has similar functions to other keels, but the effect is stronger.
The wealth was not leaked. After Yang Bei bought these, he looked calm on the surface, but he was happy in his heart.
This thing has never been collected by his old man on Bei Hulu Mountain.
Sure enough, if you want to find the real treasure, you have to go down the mountain.
After shopping around again, when Yang Bei was about to return to Nanshan Medical Clinic, he heard an interesting rumor: Li's Pharmacy was closed today.
Because last night, Xiaoqiao’s father came to make trouble.
No wonder, after the police clarified the popular video, they made it clear: Based on the confessions of the two traffickers, Shen Hongyan in the video did not lie.
In other words, everything she said is true.
Didn't the story of Xiaoqiao's mother stealing a man be exposed?
He also heard that Xiaoqiao's father had already planned to divorce. If he goes to court, Xiaoqiao's mother would be kicked out of the house——
After all, she was the one who cheated first.
The day before yesterday, Xiaoqiao's mother saw that Shen Hongyan was wrongly accused and took the side of the trafficker.
Now that I have ended up like this, I can only say, fate!
As soon as he reached the door of the medical center, a car stopped in front of him. The door opened and someone walked out rubbing his hands: "Doctor Yang, do you still remember me?"
Yang Bei blinked and was stunned for a while, then remembered: "Director Ma?"
This person was the director of the old museum, Ma Daiyan. After getting off the car, he excitedly held his hand and wanted to get in the car: "I've finally met you, Doctor Yang. I have something to ask of you!"
"Don't worry, what's the matter?"
Yang Bei frowned and asked.
Curator Ma rubbed his hands: "I heard that you have Yangcao in your hand. Is it true or false? How many more are there?"
Yang Bei nodded and took out a small bag containing dried herbal medicine from his arms.
This thing is not big. He carries it with him for safety, but it also has the effect of warming and nourishing the body.
The reason why these medicinal materials are rare is because they think their medicinal effects are so good that they are sought after by people and plundered from nature.
"There are some. Why, Director Ma, do you need them?"
"Yes, it's a big deal."
Director Ma pulled Yang Bei into the car without any explanation, not even giving him time to say hello to Nanshan Medical Clinic.
The car drove quickly towards the provincial capital. After asking Yang Bei, he found out that far away in Yanjing City, a leader was sick, and the treatment prescription lacked one main ingredient, which was Yangzicao.
As soon as the news came out, drug stores all over the country began to inquire about it.
What a coincidence.
The news that Yang Bei treated Jiang Xiaoyu has just spread.
The people above heard Jie Yangcao's letter and came to buy the medicine in person.
Curator Ma knew Yang Bei and became the ambassador. He will not come to pick up Yang Bei now.
Yang Bei asked and found out that the dosage was enough, and nodded in agreement. The purpose of medicinal materials is to treat people's illnesses. He would not hesitate to take them out even for beggars, let alone leaders who needed them.
Two hours later, the car stopped in front of a drug store.
This is a store opened by Lao Wan's family. It is well decorated. The leadership assistant who came to buy medicine is waiting here.
In addition to Director Ma who picked up Yang Bei, there are also several retired leaders who are also in the store. Firstly, they accompany the assistant leader, and secondly, they also want to wait for Yang Bei to see Jie Yangcao.
"The Horsemaster is back!"
"Is this Dr. Yang Beiyang? Please let us wait. Come in quickly."
As a result, the old leader quickly invited Yang Bei in.
Yang Bei knew that they were not key personnel, so he nodded and walked in quickly. He saw an old man wearing glasses, in his fifties, standing inside.
"Come to Yang Bei, let me introduce to you. This is Comrade Zhao Ruijun and Zhao, the assistant to Leader Qin of Yanjing City."
Curator Ma introduced Yang Bei eagerly.
Yang Bei walked over and shook hands with him: "Mr. Zhao."
"Hello, Dr. Yang."
He shook hands with Yang Bei, and there was an aura in his words.
You can tell at a glance that he was a soldier.
Standing upright, the whole person is particularly energetic, and he is not angry or intimidating.
Such a person can only be the assistant to the leader. That leader is probably really extraordinary!
Zhao Ruijun was also looking at Yang Bei and was a little surprised to see his calm demeanor, neither humble nor overbearing.
Even some soldiers would feel nervous shaking hands with him.
This guy is calm.
"I wonder if he will be so calm after knowing my former identity in the army?"
This idea suddenly came to Zhao Ruijun's mind, but he just thought about it. He has seen a lot of young talents. After some polite greetings with Yang Bei, he immediately went into the room and chatted about medicinal materials.
People come with the price.
At a high price of 300 yuan per gram, I bought some Yangbei grass.
Yang Bei knew that he had to accept the money even if he didn't want to. The leader would not owe him this favor! If Yang Bei wanted to use this favor to get some benefit from the leader in the future, that would be a big dream.
After finalizing the deal with Zhao Ruijun, he was in a hurry to leave and didn't stay long.
When he was about to send them out, Yang Bei frowned.
When he entered the room to talk to Zhao Ruijun, he put the horns and bones he bought on the table in the living room. At this time, several retired cadres were gathered around the table, watching.
These are all from the museum. In the words of Director Ma, they are all experts at looking at treasures.
From antiques, calligraphy and paintings, to rare medicinal materials, they are the authority.
No, I recognized Yang Bei's keel.
Under the bright sunshine, the keel in the plastic bag smelled of rot and a heavy earthy smell.
Obviously, the seller did not regard this as the main product at all.
If a layman looked at it, he would never be able to tell whether it is good or bad.
But these authoritative retired cadres saw that it was a bad thing, and they all gathered around with their eyes shining: "What a good thing, if you put it on the market, the price is the price of a tiger bone!"
"But tiger bones are illegal, but this dragon bone is not."
"Doctor Yang, did you buy this?"
Several old guys looked at Yang Bei in unison.
Yang Bei was a little helpless: "Well, I bought it from a street stall."
"Can you buy this kind of top quality product at a street stall?"
"Fuck!"
An old gentleman even used foul language.
Yang Bei looked at his big head, and these guys were almost drooling. If they didn't leave, they might be able to make soup with this bone -
He really guessed right.
Several of them have already called acquaintances to open their eyes!
He quickly coughed dryly: "Guys, I've finished my work and am ready to leave. This bone..."
Before he finished speaking, someone came in at the door and shouted: "Where can you get a good keel? I bought it!"
After taking a closer look, he saw that he was also an acquaintance, one of the disciples of Wan Lao Wan Shen Yi. Yang Bei had met him once, but he didn't remember his name.
I saw this man rushing to the front of the keel and looking at it for a moment, his face cracked with laughter: "No one wants to steal it from me? This bone, one thousand grams per gram, belongs to me!"
this--
There was an uproar all around.
An old cadre frowned and said: "Three thousand for a good dragon bone is not too expensive."
Yang Bei also looked at the man and walked slowly: "Sorry, I won't sell it."