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Chapter 87 All things have spirits

 After taking a bath, Wang Xiaoshan felt much better. The yams were still placed in the middle of the yard. He moved the yams to the corner and placed them somewhere out of the way.

Then Wang Xiaoshan took a tape measure and measured it. The wild yam was 5.2 meters long in total.

After a while, grandma's rice was ready, a full bowl of tomato and egg noodles with some braised beef. Wang Xiaoshan was also hungry, and after a while he finished all the noodles and meat.

After eating, Wang Xiaoshan told the second elder about the situation of digging yam in the mountains today. The second elder also found it incredible that Wang Xiaoshan actually dug such a big yam.

Grandpa: "Today you really opened Grandpa's eyes. It's also the first time I've seen such a big wild yam."

In the past, someone in the village dug up a wild yam that was more than 2 meters long, which was already very impressive. Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoshan actually dug up a 5-meter-long yam today. This yam is probably about to become a yam.

Wang Xiaoshan: "But there may be many people coming to my house tomorrow to watch. On the way back, many people saw me carrying a long guy."

Wang Xiaoshan is afraid that a crowd of people will gather in front of his house tomorrow, wanting to see this wild yam, which will be very annoying. They will spread the word to ten, and maybe even people from the neighboring villages will come.

Moreover, Wang Xiaoshan’s yam is going to be sold tomorrow, and it’s okay to have a crowd of people around. He wants to go to his second uncle’s house, and borrows his second uncle’s dog to help look at the place tomorrow.

Grandpa: "You can see it in the dark. Who would have guessed that you were carrying a yam? I probably thought you were carrying a stick. Just find something to cover the yam later!"

Wang Xiaoshan felt that this was the only way to go. The yam was too long to fit into the house, otherwise it could be hidden in the house.

After chatting for a while, Wang Xiaoshan went to find something to cover the yam. The flying squirrel's legs should be healed today and he can play in the yard by himself. He plans to call the Forestry Bureau tomorrow and just send the flying squirrel away.
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After finishing the yam, Wang Xiaoshan was so sleepy that his eyelids started to fight. After brushing his teeth, he went to bed.

The next day, Wang Xiaoshan slept for more than an hour longer than usual before getting up from bed. After washing, his grandma's breakfast had been prepared, and it was almost time to finish breakfast. He first went to the Forestry Bureau staff for a

Phone.

Wang Xiaoshan told the other party on the phone that the flying squirrel had recovered and now needed to be released. After that, they discussed the release time. The result of the discussion was that the city would send someone over before get off work today.

It was too late yesterday, and Wang Xiaoshan forgot to ask the audience in the live broadcast room if anyone wanted to collect this yam. He had no choice but to ask if anyone would collect it during the live broadcast. It is best to take it away today.<

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But what Wang Xiaoshan didn’t expect the most was that no curious people came to the house to ask questions in the morning. Fortunately, the thing he was most worried about did not happen.

Wang Xiaoshan didn't go out in the morning, and the live broadcast time will be up soon.

"Hello everyone in the live broadcast room, I have to sell this yam today, so I have a day off."

Yesterday, Wang Xiaoshan dug up a 5-meter-long wild yam and the audience posted it on the Internet, "Century Wild Yam Essence". These seven words alone attracted the attention of a lot of netizens.

Everyone has heard of the century-old ginseng, but this is the first time we have heard of the century-old wild yam.

Moreover, there has been a saying among the people that "all things have spirits", especially some old plants, such as ancient trees and ginseng, everyone believes that they have spiritual energy.

There are even rumors that some animals can be cultivated into spirits, such as foxes, turtles, and snakes.

When everyone sees on the Internet that someone has dug up a yam that is hundreds of years old, they will think about whether this yam has spirituality or immortality.

As soon as Wang Xiaoshan opened the live broadcast room today, he found that there were already more than 30,000 people in the live broadcast room. Most of them came to see the wild yam. Everyone was curious whether this yam really existed or was just a show!

[Anchor, could you please take a look at the wild yam you dug yesterday?]

[Don’t rush to sell, let us take a look first, we haven’t seen the Yam King yet!]

[It’s not curiosity that defeats you, it’s reality!]

[It seems that a lot of new viewers came today. Lao Wang opened their eyes and let them know what it means to not see and not see. They were shocked when they saw it!]

Wang Xiaoshan also found that there were many new viewers. It seemed that someone posted the story about the yams he dug yesterday on the Internet. Just take a look and he took off the black plastic sheet covering the yams.

In order to let the audience see clearly, Wang Xiaoshan also stood back so that everyone could see the whole picture of the wild yam.

"What's in the lens is a wild yam. You can't see it all when you get close. Let's take a look at the panoramic view first, and then I'll give you a close-up shot later. Don't worry, it's definitely a real thing, not a prop!"

After watching the panoramic view, Wang Xiaoshan took the camera to show the audience the appearance of wild yams at close range. There was still some soil left on the skin of the yams.

[Enterprise-level shock, awesome!]

[The sparrow pecked the cow’s butt—it’s really awesome!]

[Can this thing still be eaten? Just thinking about it being yam essence makes me afraid to eat it!]

[If anyone buys this as a store treasure, it will be absolutely domineering!]

[Does the anchor sell yams?]

"This wild yam is for sale! And if it's fake, you'll pay ten for it!"

The buyer finally came, and Wang Xiaoshan was eager to be bought as soon as possible. The yams freshly dug out of the mountains will dehydrate and become lighter if left for a few days. If they are stored bad, they will be worthless.

And it is best to sell it today, so that Wang Xiaoshan can go to the mountains to pick wild products tomorrow. If he sells it early, he will feel at ease.

[I want it, 30 per pound, I can pay first!]

[I paid 40 per catty, which is already the highest price paid for wild yams in my market!]

[Anchor, I offer 1.5 million for this wild yam, do you want to sell it?]

[The rich man is here, cats and dogs get out of the way!]

[Brother, let me throw a brick first. If you have any yams, just throw them over!]

When Wang Xiaoshan saw the asking price of 1.5 million, he was not in a hurry to agree. He was going to see if there was any higher price. Anyway, the camera was now facing the yam, and the audience couldn't see his expression.

The barrage in the live broadcast room jumped for 5 minutes, but there was no higher bid. The buyer who just wanted yam finished the barrage and sent a private message to Wang Xiaoshan. The barrage jumped too fast, and he was afraid that Wang Xiaoshan would not be able to buy it.

See.

Wang Xiaoshan saw that there was no one higher, so let's take this one. He put the camera aside, and then went to call the other party, letting the audience take a look at the yam first.

After answering the phone, the other party asked Wang Xiaoshan about the situation of wild yams. After chatting for a while, both parties agreed that there was no problem, so Wang Xiaoshan left an address for the other party.

The buyer of wild yams is about a 4-hour drive from Wang Xiaoshan's village and is expected to arrive in the middle of the afternoon.

The most important thing today was done, and Wang Xiaoshan went to chat with the audience in the live broadcast room. After a while, there was a knock on the door, Dongdongdong.

Who is coming?

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