Remember [Literature Bus] in one second, and read it for free without pop-ups!

"It's such a luxury, you eat wild ginseng in the morning? Lin Junhe said with a smile.

When Huang Youwei heard this, he immediately shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Hey, where is such a good thing, in normal times, I will use a few steamed buns to make do with a day." Didn't I want to treat you, Brother Lin, for bleeding profusely. ”

"And we also rely on the sky to eat, Changbai Mountain can enter the mountain for only a few months a year, and at other times, we generally dare not come in. ”

"If it weren't for Brother Lin's relationship this time, I would have been ready to stop for a while, and it would be too hard to go into the mountains in winter. ”

As he spoke, Huang Youwei suddenly frowned, revealing a look of suspicion.

For he groped his way inward along the red rope, but found that the red rope was broken halfway through.

"It's weird...... Oops, I guess it was bitten off by some small animal, and it's hard to do now. ”

Looking at the large bushes in front of him, Huang Youwei really had a headache.

He left this red rope so that he could quickly find out the wild ginseng that he had found before in this complex terrain.

I didn't expect this red rope to break.

This bush can be as large as half a hillside, and it is too difficult to find a wild ginseng that has been buried in snow.

To say the least, it would have taken a whole day.

"Since you left it here, why don't you just dig it up when you find it?" Lin Junhe asked puzzled.

"Actually, there is no way to do it, because when I found this wild ginseng, it was only more than 30 years old, and the price difference is at least double that of the current 40 years. ”

Huang Youwei said, he couldn't help shaking his head, feeling that he had to give up, and he would talk about it later.

Because he knew that the main purpose of entering the mountain this time was not to dig ginseng, but to lead the way for Lin Junhe.

It's not good to waste Lin Junhe's time.

Looking at Huang Youwei, who had a headache, Lin Junhe's expression moved, and he said, "Old Huang, why don't you let me look for it." ”

"You?"

Huang Youwei was stunned for a moment, thinking that Lin Junhe was trying to be fresh, so he smiled and said, "Okay, but wait a minute, pay attention to the movement." ”

"What else is there to say about that?"

Lin Junhe asked curiously, and at the same time, he released his divine sense and glanced towards the front a little bit.

Although the snow here is already thirty or forty centimeters thick, it is still difficult to resist Lin Junhe's divine sense.

"It's a conventional thing, but to put it bluntly, it's superstition. ”

"In our business, we all think that ginseng has spirituality, and if you make too much noise, you will scare it away. ”

"And this kind of thing, is it possible that he can still grow feet and run?" Lin Junhe was also happy when he heard it.

Because he knew that even if it was a 10,000-year-old elixir, it would be impossible for him to really grow legs and slip away.

If there is such a thing, then the ginseng will not be refined?

"Who knows, there is a legend in our industry, that the king of ginseng who is more than a thousand years old has become a spirit, not to mention that he can jump and run, and he can also use spells to confuse the ginseng pickers. ”

Huang Youwei said as he lit a handmade cigarette with himself, took a puff, warmed his body, and then joined the ranks of groping for ginseng with Lin Junhe.

This reminded him that when he was younger, he had also picked ginseng in this Changbai Mountain with other people.

Their locals call this kind of going into the mountains to dig wild ginseng as putting mountains, and a line of more than a dozen people is lined up, which is mighty and powerful, and the battle is very big.

However, because his wife is seriously ill and needs a lot of money, he can only choose to go it alone with the higher risk.

In the blink of an eye, he has been groping alone in this Changbai Mountain for more than 20 years.

In retrospect, it is really God blessed that a single person can wander in a dangerous place like Changbai Mountain for 20 years without dying.

Just when Huang Youwei was a little immersed in his memories, Lin Junhe's voice suddenly pulled him back to reality.

"Found it. ”

"Huh, found it?" Huang Youwei was stunned, and the cigarette in his hand subconsciously failed to catch it, and fell into the snow on the ground.

Hurriedly ran to Lin Junhe's side, Huang Youwei couldn't help but suddenly give Lin Junhe a thumbs up.

"Brother Lin, if you come to do this, then we will all have nothing to eat. ”

Lin Junhe smiled noncommittally, and he was not modest.

Because of his divine sense, if it is used to find ginseng, it is a cheating ability.

If he really wants to do this, I'm afraid that the entire ginseng pickers in Changbai Mountain will have to change their careers.

Groping along the red rope, Lin Junhe broke a branch at random and was about to excavate, but Huang Youwei was startled and quickly stopped Lin Junhe.

"Brother Lin, have you ever dug ginseng before?"

"No, I don't. Lin Junhe shook his head.

"Then I'll do it, this thing has to be done by skill, and if you accidentally touch a little of its skin, or get rid of a tendril, the price will be 108,000 miles. ”

Saying that, Huang Youwei actually prepared to plow the land directly with his hands.

That cautious appearance, although Lin Junhe could understand his mood of valuing this kind of heaven and earth treasure, he couldn't help but smile speechlessly.

"Lao Huang, you can't believe me. ”

"If I get even one of my fingernails off it, I'll pay you ten times as much as I do. ”

"It's not a matter of money, it's all a gift from nature, we ginseng pickers rely on the mountains to eat, so we have to treat every wild ginseng seriously. Huang Youwei shook his head, but seeing that Lin Junhe was so persistent, he still gave up his position and let Lin Junhe come.

When he came to the wild ginseng, Lin Junhe only glanced at the land in front of him, and then directly waved the branch in his hand and stabbed it a few times.

This frightened Huang Youwei.

My God, where are you picking ginseng, and you don't bring such radishes.

Just when Huang Youwei regretted that he didn't stick to the end just now, he saw Lin Junhe suddenly pick up the branch that was stabbed in the soil.

Suddenly, a piece of soil rose lightly, and below, a touch of earthy yellow reflected in Huang Youwei's eyes.

"Oh my God...... God......"

Staring at the wild ginseng lying on the soil and having completely revealed its true face, Huang Youwei was dumbfounded as if he had been petrified.

To say that there was a bit of flattery in his words just now.

Then he is completely convinced of Lin Junhe now.

This technique, looking at so many ginseng pickers in the entire Changbai Mountain, can definitely sit firmly on the throne of the first, it is simply amazing!

It's so rebellious, he knows for the first time that picking ginseng can be so easy.

Even...... It looks quite freehand, it's just easy to come by, like art.