"If you want a hammer, tell me how old it is!"

A person next to me cursed anxiously.

"At least a hundred years, no, at least a hundred and thirty years or more, I don't know the specifics!"

After thinking about it for a while, Old Li said uncertainly.

After everyone listened, they were no longer amazed this time, and all fell silent because they felt so numb.

Hundred-year-old ginseng is becoming more and more scarce now. Even though people like them are high-end, they are also somewhat superstitious. They think that ginseng has spiritual powers. The older the age, the better the effect. For the rich, in the end, money is

Now they want to use the money to buy a few more years of their lives.

"Brother Bu, you must sell me one of these old ginseng! Our Li family will buy it back and use it as a treasure of the store!"

Lao Li, who was discerning, turned around and grabbed Bu Qiang's arm and said excitedly.

"Don't rush to talk about this now, let me be quiet!"

Bu Qiang's father Bu Sheng also felt a little confused. Before, he thought that Yu Fei didn't share specific information because he was too young and was too embarrassed to say it. Now he realized that Yu Fei was deliberately keeping a low profile.

ah!

If this had been announced before and all the guests were present, then everyone present would probably have their jaws dropped with fear!

These are the closest relatives and friends left now, but they also know that this matter cannot be hidden and will soon spread.

However, they know that the next person who comes to ask for medicine will definitely cross their threshold. There will never be a shortage of market for tonic medicines of this age. No matter whether they work or not, there will always be wealthy people who want to buy them back and give them a try.
Chapter completed!