The waiting time was almost over and the car was about to start.
Su Zhiyuan smiled and greeted the driver Cheng Er, asking him to take care of his daughter, and then urged her to get on the bus.
"Alibao, be careful in everything, your safety is the most important thing."
"Well, I know, Dad, the mountain is not very safe.
You and the villagers try not to go up the mountain recently.
I went up the mountain yesterday and saw injured soldiers and heard gunshots.
Our house is at the foot of the mountain.
We usually keep the door locked.
Try to Don't leave mom alone at home."
Before getting in the car, Su Lifu whispered to her dad again.
Although I don't know what happened in the mountain, I can tell from the injury of the senior colonel that the matter is not simple.
It is expected that the military will send people to clean up the accident and lift the alarm, but it is better to be cautious.
The car started and drove towards the county town.
Su Li looked through the car window at her father looking in the direction of the car and couldn't help waving him back.
However, until she lost sight of her Abba, Abba kept looking quietly from afar.
This was the case every time she said goodbye.
Abba would always leave after losing sight of her.
From town to Shuwang County, he bought a ticket at Shuwang County Passenger Terminal and transferred to Jincheng.
Taking a familiar route, Su Li once again relived old memories.
There were only two buses from Shuwang County to Jincheng, one departing at nine o'clock and the other at twelve o'clock in the morning.
She caught up with the earliest bus that usually leaves at nine o'clock.
This trip was in a happy mood.
Perhaps it was due to changes in his physique, but after the three-hour drive, Su Li didn't feel any discomfort and was still full of energy.
Start early.
By the time Su Li gently walked out of Jincheng Station, hugging the orchid pot, it was only close to one o'clock in the afternoon.
There was still time to make all arrangements and it would not affect her return to school in the evening.
To sell orchids, she had to go to Jincheng Flower and Bird Market, and to sell that wild ginseng, she had to find a reliable traditional Chinese medicine pharmacy.
She only had a rough idea of the layout of Jincheng.
The Jincheng she was familiar with was still five or six years away. pattern.
During her three years of high school, she was indifferent to external affairs.
After her family changed just before the college entrance examination, she walked away for five or six years to pay off her debts.
It was not until she had a heart failure that she stopped working and returned to Jincheng to develop her career, and she gradually became familiar with Jincheng.
Fortunately, she knew about the Jincheng Flower and Bird Market, which was in the future old city and was still a prosperous area.
In those years, after paying off the foreign debt, my grandmother was sent to see a doctor.
The doctor suggested that putting some flowers and plants at home would help improve the patient's mood, so she often went to the flower market.
That flower and bird market has a long history.
She remembers listening to the shop owner talking while buying potted plants.
Their shop has been in business for more than ten years.
Moving forward from that year, the flower and bird market should have been open for a long time now, and it should be in its place in her memory.
She happened to remember that there was a time-honored pharmacy nearby that had a good reputation for medicinal materials.
In her previous life, she had taken medicine there for her father, and her father had commented that the quality of the medicinal materials was very good.
It can solve two things at once.
It is quite convenient to find a bus at the passenger terminal.
After carefully looking at the public bus stop sign, Su Li quickly found the bus she needed.
It was Route 11, and the terminal was Jincheng Tongtai Flower and Bird Market.
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Waiting for the bus, getting on the bus, Su Li headed towards her goal step by step.
Summer has just passed, and after noon, people are still a little sleepy.
It is the idle time for the shops along the street to do business, and the same is true for Huijitang.
Zhang Ping is on duty today.
The doctors and staff in the store need to take a rest and those who need to go home.
It is not yet the official working time in the afternoon.
The little girl who is on duty with him on the same shift went for a walk in the pedestrian street nearby. , leaving only the honest man Zhang Ping to look after the store by himself.
"Ding Dong", the clear and ethereal sound of the wind chimes rang out, waking up Zhang Ping who was a little confused.
He stood up straight and looked towards the entrance.
The wind chimes rang when the customer pushed the door.
This meant that a customer was coming.
"Welcome to Huijitang" did not hesitate because the customer who came through the door was a little girl.
Zhang Ping maintained the service attitude he was trained when he took up the job and asked with a smile: "Little girl, do you want to take medicine or see a doctor?"
This is a beautiful and delicate little girl.
Under the curved bangs, she has willow-leaf eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes.
The black eyes are like white mercury with two pills of black mercury, bright and clear.
She was carrying a backpack and was young, probably a student.
A light green coarse cloth mid-sleeve half-breasted gown covered her slender body.
A pink and red two-color rose flower embroidery circled along the skirt and bloomed on the right waist.
She was covered with white nine-quarter trousers, which were also embroidered in black.
The rose cloth sandals were made of extremely ordinary material, but they were worn by this little girl with an indescribable elegance.
Zhang Ping felt that his words were short and he couldn't find an appropriate description.
She pushed the door open with one hand and held the flowerpot in the other.
The afternoon sunshine became her backdrop, and she calmly walked out of the painting.
"Hello, do we accept wild ginseng here?"
Su Lixing walked to the counter and asked.
Diagonally opposite the stop sign is this time-honored Chinese medicine pharmacy.
Su Li didn’t have to choose the order of sale when she got off the bus.
She first applied for a bank card with her grandmother’s ID card at a nearby bank, then walked directly over and opened the door to enter the store.
Then she went to the flower and bird market to sell orchids.
"Yes, the price will be determined based on the condition of the wild ginseng.
Our Huijitang is a time-honored brand for many years.
We guarantee a fair price."
Zhang Ping replied with a smile and asked: "The little girl has wild ginseng and wants to sell several years of dried ginseng.
Have you brought fresh ginseng over now?
Can I take a look?"
"About a hundred years ago, fresh ginseng is in my bag."
Su Li carefully placed the flowerpot in her hand on the counter, took off the backpack on her shoulder, opened it, and took out a package of wild ginseng wrapped in an old newspaper and handed it to her.
Going up to the counter, the layers were opened, revealing a fresh wild ginseng wrapped in soil and complete with roots, resembling a villain.
"Little girl, I'm just a shop assistant who can't judge the valuation.
Can you wait a moment?
I'll make a call and ask the shop owner to come back.
The shop owner is at the flower and bird market next door.
He quickly looked at the goods.
Zhang Ping knew that he didn't have that level.
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No right to sell out.
Fortunately, Mr.
Xu, the shop owner, was meeting friends in the next street today and could come over soon.
"Okay."
Su Li nodded, wrapped the wild ginseng and stuffed it back into her bag.
She held the orchid pot and followed Zhang Ping's instructions to sit in the nearby medical area and wait for him to call someone to come over and inspect the goods.
After a while, before she could finish reading the medicinal information in her mind, the tinkling wind chimes rang again, and a group of four people, led by the two old men in Tang suits in front of them, pushed the door open and entered.
"Xiao Zhang, who wants to sell century-old wild ginseng?"
The person who spoke up was Mr.
Xu who was wearing a blue Tang suit.
He was drinking tea with his old friends when he received a call from the clerk informing him that someone was selling century-old wild ginseng.
He immediately rushed over. come over.
Wild ginseng is rare, and century-old wild ginseng is even rarer.
He hasn't seen it in a long time. sjgsf0916: