"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, 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's such a thing!]
[Is there no one who doesn't abide by it? Anyway, no one would know that he had picked the one with the red rope.】
[Maybe this is 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 off a little bit of the ginseng's 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.
[Two reed bowls, my god! The head of the reed is only exposed a little...]
[What! What you say is what you say!】
[The reed bowl is 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 was the best among the best, and as soon as the head of the ginseng was exposed, it revealed two reed bowls. I can't imagine what will happen below this ginseng…]
[Oh ~ I don't understand, but I understand that this wild ginseng is really awesome, right?】
[I can't say for sure now, but it's very likely that it's a super old ginseng...]
[Oh my god! I don't know, but I know how expensive this game is.】
[As a person who knows a little bit of the mountain's knowledge, I can only say that the streamer's judgment is superb!】
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 next to 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 moved 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 top of 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 began to bid for the offer.
But Li Shuo didn't care.
After resting for a while, he continued digging at the side of the main root.
Another is half an hour, Li Shuo dug up the ginseng leg, also is 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 aside 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.
Li Shuo's actions became more straightforward after seeing the ginseng's full appearance.
Under the wide-eyed gazes of the audience.
The military knife that was still in his hand just now!
He stabbed it down forcefully and flipped the soil vigorously.
[F * ck! F * ck!]
[My whiskers are all broken! This... [Squandering!]
[It's over, it's over. I can't sell it for a price anymore!】
[Who said this is 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.
But he didn't care if the whiskers were complete or not.
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?】
【... Is Little Brother serious?]
[Who said it was worth a million? Get rough!]
[It's 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, but don't exaggerate it. This thing is just 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.
[It's fine if you sell it!]
[Some people want!]
[The host doesn't seem to lack this money...]
"Roar!"
"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 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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