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38 A hundred-year-old ginseng? Why not soak it in wine?

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"Haha! The red rope was not afraid of the ginseng running away, but it was the rules of the ginseng gatherers.”

"For example, Old Li saw a ginseng. He didn't want to pick it and wanted to raise it again, so he hung a red string on it.”

"With this red rope, Old Chen will know that the ginseng is taken when he sees the ginseng gatherers who come up the mountain! Why would he give up on picking this ginseng…"

"It's pretty good... However, this method only existed in the villages of the ginseng gatherers.”

"There are very few such rules in the outside world…Because no one abides by it."

Li Shuo explained to everyone as he dug up the ginseng.

He didn't know how the news of the ginseng running away got out. It was very strange.

Just by hibernating for a year or rotting a reed head, he thought that the ginseng had run away?

This thing only had a small chance of dying, but it didn't have long legs…

Ah! There was such a thing!

Was there no one who didn't abide by it? Anyway, no one would know that he had picked the one with the red rope.

Perhaps this was the older generation!

"Let's see how everyone understands the word 'rules'!”

"We can't understand, but if someone obeys, then we can only show respect, right?”

"This tree…What a pity."

Li Shuo had already scraped out a little bit of the ginseng's reed head, and he even saw the mark of two reed bowls on it.

One had to know that it usually took a year to cultivate a bowl of ginseng grown artificially.

However, the older wild ginseng might only have one reed bowl after many years.

Now, he had only dug out a little bit of the ginseng and saw two reed bowls…

Li Shuo could no longer imagine what the ginseng would look like next.

Two reed bowls, my god! Only a little of the reed's head was exposed…

What? What are you talking about?

The reed bowl was the mark left behind by the withered stems on the ginseng ground every year.

Cultivated ginseng could leave such a mark every year, which could be used to determine the age.

However, because of the wild environment, a reed bowl might take many years to form, so it was impossible to determine the age of the wild ginseng.

However! This ginseng had seven leaves and was the best of the best. Moreover, two reed bowls were exposed just as the head of the ginseng was exposed…He could not imagine what would happen below this ginseng…

Oh ~ I don't understand, but I understand that this wild ginseng is really awesome, right?

He couldn't let it die yet, but it was very likely that it was a super ginseng…

Oh my god! I don't understand, but I know that this game is extremely expensive.

As someone who knows a little about the mountains, I can only say that the streamer's eyesight is excellent!

Li Shuo was digging the soil with the tip of the knife. He was digging very seriously, and his head was sweating.

The little guy, who had eaten his fill, had been lying down beside Li Shuo with his paws stretched out.

However, after lying down for a while, it was called away by two dogs who had also finished eating.

Li Shuo's ears twitched slightly and he could hear the voices of the little ones. He simply let them be.

His hands moved faster, but his technique was also lighter.

Just like that, an hour soon passed.

Li Shuo finally dug out the main root of the ginseng.

He compared it with his fingers. It was at least three thumbs thick.

On the head of the reed on the main root, he found traces of nine reed bowls.

Oh my god!

A nearly hundred-year-old ginseng!

Meanwhile, the person who knew ginseng in the live broadcast room had been explaining to the audience.

The more he explained, the more the audience's comments exploded.

Many tycoons started to bid for the game.

But Li Shuo didn't care.

After resting for a while, he continued digging at the side of the main root.

After another half an hour, Li Shuo dug up the ginseng leg, which was also the root.

Now that the ginseng root was in this pit, he could already see how long the main root was.

It was about eight centimeters thick and three fingers thick.

And the next ginseng leg…

Li Shuo gently pushed away the soil beside him…Three branches.

Two were thinner, and one was very thick, so thick that it was only a little thinner than the main root.

Mutated form!

The true meaning of the word ginseng.

When the main root grew downwards, if the main body was injured or encountered hard soil blocking the way, the roots would replace the main root and develop into the main root.

It was a little like asexual reproduction…

This was also the reason why the ginseng was overly praised for its immortality.

It was also the origin of the word 'human' in ginseng.

Having seen the ginseng in its entirety, Li Shuo's actions became more straightforward.

Under the wide-eyed gazes of the audience.

The military knife that was still gently in his hand just now!

He inserted it into the ground and stirred the soil vigorously.

F * ck! F * ck!

His whiskers were all broken! This was…What a prodigal!

It's over, it's over. I can't sell it for a price anymore!

Who said this was a hundred-year ginseng? Was this how the hundred-year-old wild ginseng streamer treated him?

Li Shuo did see a severed ginseng root. He didn't do it on purpose.

However, it was true that he did not care if his whiskers were complete.

Because he had no intention of selling it!

It was fine as long as the ginseng's body and roots were not damaged. He really did not care if the whiskers were intact or not.

As he dug, a large lump of ginseng appeared in Li Shuo's hand.

He weighed it twice…

"More than 300 grams. If you remove the soil, it's about 200 grams!”

It was a top-grade one.

About a hundred years.

It didn't look very good. Even wild ginseng was like this.

Moreover, many of its whiskers had already been broken.

At this moment, Li Shuo looked at the bullet screen and saw the audience who were crying out in pity. He smiled and said.

"I don't plan to sell it. This toy can't grow anymore because of the environment…Take it home and let my father drink in a bar!"

Wow! This level of top-grade wine?

... Was Little Older Brother serious?

Who said it was worth a million? Come at me!

It was really worth a million! but... The host wants to make wine? Oh my god!

Li Shuo saw the bullet screen and said as he rubbed the ginseng in his hand.

"It's worth a million…There's nothing wrong with it. My father spent 800,000 yuan last year to buy a wild ginseng that was more than 120 years old. Then, he gave it to a southern boss and negotiated a ham business of more than 30 million yuan.”

"Good thing, it is a good thing. However, don't exaggerate it. This thing is a tonic…Vitality, essence, and so on, but other than replenishing..."

"We can only see how the old Chinese medicine practitioner uses it. The rest... It really couldn't display its effects.”

"So, why don't you make wine? Using it to boost the current ginseng market?”

Li Shuo shook his head, finding it ridiculous.

He thought of the one-yuan ginseng sold on the streets of some towns in the northeast…

It was because of the value of wild ginseng that there was a market for ginseng that was cultivated with pesticide and fertilizer.

Selling it was fine too!

There were plenty of people who wanted it!

The streamer didn't seem to lack this money…

"Roar!"

" Woof! Woof!"

"Woof woof!"

He wanted to tell the audience about this place, but just as he opened his mouth, he immediately heard Little Huzi and the dogs howling not far away.

This was not a playful sound, nor was it a sound of panic and fear…Instead, it was an attack?

Li Shuo was puzzled. He packed the ginseng and ran over.

These little playboys, what are they doing?

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