I Don’t Want To Be Popular Chapter 59: Looking back at 0 years of participation

Happy times are short.

Two days of weekend passed in a blink of an eye.

Chen Chuan was unable to spend the night in a cabin in Xuexiang, because he had to go back and had to go to class on Monday.

So, with everyone's goodbye, he went to the airport in the evening and flew back to Haiqin City.

I went empty-handed. When I came back, I carried a lot of things in large and small bags, all of which were local souvenirs sent by friends.

Those three BMW M5s, let Yue Wushang bring people to the parking lot of the house he bought.

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Back to Haiqin City.

Chen Chuan handed over the specialties of large and small bags to his parents.

Father Chen and Zhang Xiangyun also know that their son is going to the Northeast to find friends to play with. They are very happy to see that their son is popular and that there are so many people giving things away.

The souvenirs brought back are also good things, such as Wuchang rice, Bingcheng red sausage, salmon caviar, birch bark prints, wild mountain mushrooms, Hericium erinaceus, wild hazelnuts, pecans, pine nuts, dried sausages , antler, wild black fungus and so on.

These were given by friends. Chen Chuan bought two mink fur coats for his parents.

These two coats are not cheap, each costing nearly 90,000. Of course, the real price, Chen Chuan did not disclose.

After putting it on, Father Chen took a few selfies and asked Zhang Xiangyun, "Does he look like Xu Wenqiang?"

Before going to bed at night, Chen Chuan took out pecans and other nuts and ate them. Looking at the green ginseng seedling, he suddenly thought of the [Little Green Bottle] he got some time ago.

That bottle will produce a drop of water of life every 30 days, counting the time, there are more than 30 days.

He took out the [Little Green Bottle] from the storage spirit ring, shook it, but didn't hear any sound, opened the cork cover, and smelled nothing.

I took a picture with the flash of my mobile phone. The mouth of the bottle is too small, and I can't see anything inside.

With an experimental attitude, he pointed the opening of the small green bottle at the ginseng seedlings.

After three seconds.

Clap!

A drop of transparent liquid dripped from the mouth of the bottle and dripped onto the green leaves of the ginseng seedlings.

"Water of life" sounds like it's very powerful, but Chen Chuan didn't have the courage to take a sip and taste it, drip it on plants to see the aftermath.

After that, I waited, holding [Linchuan Four Dreams] to strengthen myself, and stared at the ginseng for a long time, until my eyes were sore, and I didn't see any change.

I looked at it with a magnifying glass, but I couldn't see any traces of growth or mutation?

The night is getting darker.

When drowsiness struck, Chen Chuan was lying on the bed, while scanning his mobile phone, he occasionally looked up at Shenmiao, brushing and brushing, and fell asleep at some point.

The night was quiet, but the sound of plant growth could not be heard.

Until the next morning, the sound of my parents walking came from the yard outside the window.

Chen Chuan opened his eyes, got up and stretched, and slept all night, full of energy.

He still remembered the ginseng matter, so he glanced at it, this one...

The ginseng seedling, which originally had only three small compound leaves and green leaves, already has more than a dozen leaves, each of which has six green leaves on each branch, a total of six branches, a total of 36 leaves.

I remember Yue Wushang said, "One year ginseng has three small leaves, called three flowers, five years of ginseng will grow four branches, called "four-pin leaves"; six-year ginseng president has five leaf branches , called "five-grade leaves"; those with six leaves are called "six-grade leaves". The wild ginseng of "six-grade leaves" will be more than 100 years old, which is extremely rare."

Chen Chuan counted them. This ginseng seedling is already a "sixth grade leaf". Could it be that it has matured to a hundred-year-old ginseng overnight?

"Chen Chuan, did you get up yet? Are you taking you to school?" Father Chen shouted from outside the door.

After all, when the child is old, the father will not push the door directly every time to come in.

In the room, Chen Chuan had already started to pick up the whole mountain ginseng, and the black soil spread all over the table.

The roots were clearly visible, and Chen Chuan tried his best to keep every root intact.

Squeak!

The door was pushed open, and Father Chen walked in: "Get up and wash up, I'll take you to school, eh...what plant?"

Father Chen glanced at the table and blinked abruptly when he saw the wild ginseng that had just come out of the soil.

Chen Chuan said: "This is, I went to the northeast yesterday and dug it in the mountains. I didn't tell my friends at that time, I put it in the bag. Dad, what kind of plant do you think this is?"

"This thing... ginseng? Impossible, is it possible to have such a big ginseng?" Father Chen leaned in and looked left and right.

As the black soil shakes off, the whiskers of the ginseng gradually become clear.

Father Chen's expression became solemn: "This, this is ginseng, look at this mustache. Chen Chuan, you, have you dug up ginseng?"

Chen Chuan clapped the soil on his hands and looked at this ginseng. It's all about money, even if it's a century-old ginseng, it's only a million? This money is certainly a lot for ordinary people, but for him, it is not enough to make him pretend to be surprised.

Chen Chuan said: "That may be ginseng. I thought it was some rare thing at first, and it was hidden in my bag. It turned out to be a ginseng."

"You, son, your tone is not too small, this is ginseng, you have dug up ginseng, looking at this, the age of ginseng will not be less, tsk tsk, son, you are in charge of wealth this year, you can pick it up for anything. Money. If you go out to play, you can dig up treasures. I have acquaintances, so I can help you find out?" Father Chen asked.

Chen Chuan thought, what are you asking about, it's only a million things? It's better to buy a chicken and stew this ginseng.

But it was too wild to say this, so he said: "Then you can ask, ask someone to look at it, and give an estimate for the age of this ginseng."

Chen Chuan has basically determined that the liquid in this [Little Green Bottle] has the ability to ripen plants. At present, it is not known whether there are any special changes in the nutritional value of the ripened plants.

At this point, we will continue to experiment with subsequent water droplets.

However, Chen Chuan reckoned that there should be nothing special, just ripening. If it also comes with other effects, then this [Little Green Bottle] will definitely not only sell for 50 million in the Qiankun bag, but for 500 million, 5 billion is not too expensive.

When the time comes ~IndoMTL.com~ drops it on the fruit, and it will prolong life after eating it?

Father Chen made a phone call, asked his old buddies, asked them one by one, and finally hung up and said, "Let's go, take the ginseng, and take you to a place."

"I'm still in class. You can take me to the school and let it go. You can go. If you can contact the buyer, you can sell it at the right price." Chen Chuan said.

Father Chen pondered: "Alright...you're in class, but I don't know what to do when you're not here, cough."

Chen Chuan laughed dumbly. It seems that he succeeded in gambling stones last time and made a fortune, and his status in his father's mind has grown.

"Let's go, then, I have two language classes in the morning, and I'll take leave for three or four physical education classes. Let's go together." Chen Chuan said.

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It's ten o'clock in the morning.

Haiqin City Wenhua Road Antique Flower Market, Tongshitang Herbal Hall.

The old pedant wearing glasses carefully looked at the ginseng beard and the size of the taproot. After a while, a few more people came. These people still maintained the old-fashioned style and bowed their hands to each other.

Those people surrounded the ginseng, not knowing what they were doing.

Father Chen was a little nervous. He drank the tea a few times and stared at the ginseng, for fear that something might go wrong.

After a while, the old pedant pondered: "Congratulations, you two, you have won this piece, and you will have more sons and more blessings in the future when you meet the old man."

"What do you mean? How old is the age? How much is it worth?" Father Chen asked nervously.

"I have personally operated and tested the ginseng for 30 years, and it is said that I have rich experience, but this ginseng, I dare not say. One thing, this is at least a hundred years of ginseng, which can be seen from the length of the reed wrist and reed head. , this is at least a hundred years old, it is indeed a rare thing." The old pedant said, "The specific age, you have to ask an expert to determine."