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Are wild ginseng so easy to dig these days?

But no matter how calm he is, everyone knows in their hearts that this ginseng was dug by Zhou Zekai and belongs to Zhou Zekai personally. He can do whatever he wants to do.

Zhou Yunye hasn't seen such a good ginseng in a long time. With the help of Feng Ximing, he quickly put the ginseng in the refrigerator in the car. Otherwise, if the medicinal properties were destroyed, he would really cry.

The ginseng was placed in his car, and Zhou Yunye and Zhou Hongt and his son came to the family where Zhou Zekai was. Walking on the way, he could see how poor the village was. Thinking about the children living in such a place, they would definitely see something, right?

Zhou Zekai was waiting for the two of them to come back. After seeing them coming back, he grabbed his grandfather's hand and didn't even look at his father.

"Grandpa, although that ginseng is a gift from my grandson, it was dug out from the mountain in Ming'an Village after all. I also found that there are many mountain goods on the mountain in Ming'an Village. Grandpa helped build a road for the village, okay?"

For the Zhou family, it is very common to take out millions. It is not as valuable as the wild ginseng. Moreover, building a road in such a village can only be about one million at most. The Zhou family can afford it.

Zhou Yunye didn't expect that his grandson would have such an idea. He looked over with surprise. Zhou Hongt on the side was also a little curious about why his son had such an idea.

Zhou Zekai pulled his grandfather to wander around the village, talking about what he saw and heard, which shocked the photographers on the side. Unexpectedly, when other children were complaining, Zhou Zekai had already seen so many things, and even began to use his own strength to change these things.

On the way, I met the village chief of Ming'an Village. Zhou Zekai introduced his grandfather to know the village chief. The two old men were chatting and laughing, which also allowed Zhou Yunye to understand the current situation in the village. Especially when the village chief heard that Zhou Zekai's grandfather was going to build a road for the village, he was so excited that he was at a loss.

The main backwardness of Ming'an Village is that there is no way out. You are guarding such a mountain with everything on it. But if you really want to sell it, you can't sell it. Children have to cross mountains and ridges for two hours to get to school. This is a painful thing for the village chief of Ming'an Village.

If there are roads in the village, everything will improve a lot. Just say that the mountain goods on the mountain can be sold...

Just under the witness of the camera, Zhou Zekai's grandfather Zhou Yunye determined the plan to build a road with the village chief of Ming'an Village, and agreed to send a construction team to come after he went back. In fact, this kind of thing should have been handed over to the village chief of Ming'an Village, but Zhou Yunye thought that his son and grandson were having a quarrel, so he waved his hand and asked his son to be responsible for the road maintenance here. He just relaxed and had a better relationship with his grandson.

Zhou Hongt naturally would not say anything about such a result. Zhou Zekai curled his lips, but still felt that major issues should be the priority.

It was not until the afternoon that Zhou Zekai's family left, and Tang Bingyu and Zhou Zekai were interviewed by the program team again. Regarding Zhou Zekai's behavior today, the program team felt that if this was promoted, everyone who watched the program would be shocked.

"Zhou Zekai, why did you ask your grandfather to build a highway in Ming'an Village?"

After asking this question, Tang Bingyu also looked at Zhou Zekai curiously. She knew that it would cost a lot to build a highway in such an environment, at least 500,000 yuan. Although her family is rich, she felt that neither her parents would agree to do such a thing that would be rewarded after the investment.

"Since yesterday, I have been wondering why the village is so poor. In addition to resources, it is just too close to the mountain. Although there are all kinds of mountain goods on the mountain, it cannot be transported outside at all. Even if there are tricycles, there is no good road to go. The facts prove that what the great leader said is correct. To get rich, I must first build roads. I can pick wild ginseng on this mountain, which proves that I have a fate with me. So I want to change it even more. My family used to sponsor some poor children to go to school. Now the road construction is also to improve the environment in Ming'an Village. Isn't it the same thing?"

Zhou Zekai was originally saying it seriously, but later he said it lightly. Charity is not something that needs to be marked deliberately and forcibly. Zhou Zekai does not need Zhou Zekai to promote it. Everything Zhou Zekai does is not considered charity, but just really wants to change the village from the bottom of his heart.

The photographers who took the photo suddenly had nothing to say because they didn't know what to reply at this time.

"Besides, isn't this the significance of your "Interchange Life"? Let us know about the poverty here, lend our help, and let the poor children here try harder after witnessing the more prosperous city. I think this is a very good definition, but the poverty of the villages overnight is not formed in an instant, but is formed by decades or hundreds of years of backwardness. I personally call on everyone to help these poor villages so that the children here can have more ways out like us."

If you have a disagreement, you will give the program team a high hat. Zhou Zekai likes this and easily gives them a trap. Now, as long as the program team wants to broadcast this segment, they will definitely be appealing.

The so-called interchangeable reality show really does not mean that seeing children in cities improve in rural areas and seeing obedient children in rural areas is so distressing, it is over, because people must recognize the meaning of the program after the end.

After the exchange ends, how are the friends in the countryside? How are the friends in the city? These are all things that need attention.

Tang Bingyu stared at Zhou Zekai beside her, feeling that she didn't know this person again. Compared with what this person said casually, the reason why she came here became so vain. Whether she was a celebrity or to become famous, she just despised this countryside, but she never thought that her arrival would change something for this village...

Zhou Zekai also smiled at Tang Bingyu. He knew that this smart girl was falling into self-doubt, but who has no reason? Whether it is a star or anything, being able to use his identity or ability to change something is the real growth.

Uncle Feng, named Feng Ximing, is a Chinese medicine doctor and is a close friend of Zhou Hongt. Mr. Feng has a very good relationship with Zhou Yunye. The most important thing is that if he comes here, the price of this ginseng can be identified in an instant.

Feng Ximing received a call from Mr. Zhou overnight, so he naturally could not refuse. He pushed his work together. They first found an acquaintance in the area here to get a car with a refrigerator, and after getting off the plane, they took the car directly.

"grandfather!"

Zhou Zekai, who was chopping wood, heard the sound of the program team greeting at the door, and knew that his grandfather had come over. He put down the work in his hand and ran over. Zhou Yunye was also happy to see his grandson. Seeing Zhou Zekai coming over, he stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Zekai's head.

"Didn't cause trouble here?"

In fact, Zhou Yunye knew in his heart that his grandson would never cause trouble. Although he was a little bully, he was a child who could take care of others.

"No, grandpa, come with me quickly. The ginseng I found must be good. After you and Uncle Feng have seen it, you will take it home directly and treat it as my grandson, I will be filial to you!"

Zhou Yunye is over 70 years old this year. Zhou Zekai was so happy when he saw his old man. He took Mr. Zhou's hand into the door, which made Zhou's father and Feng Ximing who were following behind him feel helpless.

When Zhou Zekai was sent to this village, Zhou's father was having a quarrel with Zhou Zekai. Zhou Zekai wanted to buy cool racing motorcycles, but Zhou's father disagreed, so he was in the current situation.

After taking his grandfather in, Zhou Zekai saw Tang Bingyu sitting on the bed and introduced him to his grandfather.

"Grandpa, this is the little girl who participated in the show with me. Her name is Tang Bingyu. How about it? Isn't it beautiful?"

As he said with a smile, Zhou Zekai was shocked by Tang Bingyu's sudden appearance, and he also felt that it was particularly fun.

"Beautiful, it's really beautiful." Grandpa Zhou also nodded, and after being startled, Tang Bingyu quickly reacted with a shy smile on his face, but he was still generous.

"Hello Grandpa Zhou!"

Seeing that the little girl was so sensible, Zhou Yunye also smiled. Under Zhou Zekai's arrangement, he sat on the bed. Helplessly, the room was too clean and there was not even a chair.

After arranging my grandfather to sit down, Zhou Zekai quickly took over the ginseng box he had processed, then placed it on the bed, and opened the box.

"Uncle Feng, come and help me, am I lucky?"

Waving to Feng Ximing, Zhou Zekai believed that Feng Ximing would definitely recognize the value of this ginseng.

Zhou Yunye was shocked after seeing the box open. Although the seedlings on the ginseng were gradually withering, the ginseng below made Zhou Yunye's eyes shine. The ginseng is so big that it is definitely eight taels! This is not ginseng, this is a treasure! No matter how many years this thing has grown, just looking at its size, it is probably a treasure!

Feng Ximing also looked over. When he came over in the car, he knew what he was going to do. After hearing Zhou Zekai dig out ginseng, he still felt strange. How could there be ginseng in this mountain jungle area in Ming'an Village?

Besides, even if there are people ginseng, they may not be much better.

But now when I see this ginseng, I feel like a slap in the face, because the ginseng is too big! And the beard is so good, I'm afraid it's been many years...

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and carefully picked up the ginseng, and then carefully observed the patterns and branches of the ginseng. Feng Ximing felt that he didn't dare to make a conclusion.

"Uncle Zhou, I think this ginseng is already a treasure. The weight in my hand is definitely more than eight taels. And when I observe this pattern, it is at least more than three hundred years old. This kind of wild ginseng is hard to come by now. Ze Kai is lucky!!!"

After saying a relatively safe number, Feng Ximing believes that the age of this ginseng is definitely more than three hundred years old. He really can't say it out, so he has to rely on professional experts to study it.

Zhou Hongt, the father of Zhou, looked at the ginseng in surprise. He didn't understand ginseng, but he understood it for more than three hundred years. Now, ginseng for decades costs 100,000 or 200,000 yuan. For more than three hundred years, it is hard to find. Even if it is a sky-high price, I'm afraid someone will want it. This is a real wild ginseng!!!

The people in the program team were stunned when they heard this! Ginseng for more than 300 years! And it’s ginseng! Everyone doesn’t understand the situation of ginseng, but they also know that the older the ginseng, the more expensive it is. In the past 300 years, it can be sold for at least one million, right?

Zhou Zekai disagreed. After all, Feng Ximing made a mistake in his judgment. The wild ginseng is definitely more than five hundred years old, otherwise it would not be so big. However, when he saw the little girl beside him, his eyes widened in surprise, and he thought it was very fun.

"Uncle Zhou, this ginseng is good, so I can only see a rough idea. If my father came here, I'm afraid that the year of the ginseng was able to determine, but I don't think it's well preserved. Our freezer is too timely! Otherwise, it will destroy the medicinal properties of the ginseng..."

Feng Ximing kept chatting. He was really so happy. Even if he couldn't have such ginseng in his life, he had already been happy enough after seeing it!

This is wild ginseng that has been around for more than 300 years!

The two met on the bus where they came to record the show. After all, they were brothers and brothers, so they stood in a united front. In this rural area that needed transformation, the two were the real invaders.

"Haha, it's okay, I'll get used to it in a few days."

Zhou Zekai laughed happily. His easy-going look made Tang Bingyu stunned. Who said in the car that he wanted to make trouble after coming? Now he accepts his fate?

"It's time to eat! Come and wash your face!"

Yang Fangfang came over with a basin and saw the two people talking. A trace of envy flashed in her eyes, but a smile appeared on her face and she shouted.

In this village, although the Yang family has very good living conditions, it is completely incomparable to the children from the two cities of Tang Bingyu and Zhou Zekai. The father wants to go to the field and his mother is also very busy. Yang Fangfang became sensible very early.

Zhou Zekai and Tang Bingyu also came over now. I don’t know if it was fate. In addition to the different colors, the styles of sportswear they wore were similar. When they walked together, they looked a little childhood sweetheart and talented, which felt incompatible with this poor mountain village.

"Clean you first."

I handed over a towel, and I knew it was newly bought at a glance. But even so, the towel was not that good in the eyes of Zhou Zekai and Tang Bingyu.

Tang Bingyu hesitated to take it over. She slept with Yang Fangfang last night. She didn't dislike her, but she really couldn't accept such living conditions. After all, she was a little girl she loved since she was a child. However, Zhou Zekai took it over and smiled at Yang Fangfang.

"Thank you, Sister Fangfang."

That's right, Yang Fangfang is two years older than Zhou Zekai and Tang Bingyu, and is sixteen years older, but she is no longer in school.

After taking the towel, Zhou Zekai turned around and handed the towel to Tang Bingyu.

"You wash first, probably this basin of water. I'll wash after you wash."

The family is not in a good place. There is only one well in the village. If it is dry, the whole village will count on this well. Naturally, there is not so much drinking water and water used in daily life.

Tang Bingyu took the towel this time, and her face suddenly turned red and she looked at Yang Fangfang embarrassedly.

"Thank you for fetching me water, Sister Fangfang."

Thank you with kindness and politeness, how could Tang Bingyu not see that Zhou Zekai was giving her a way out? Unlike Zhou Zekai's little bully, she was sent to her home. Tang Bingyu really wanted to be a star, just to become famous through this show, so she didn't want to attract bad luck to herself.

"It's okay, you guys wash it."

Last night, the two of them were still very repulsive to them, especially this beautiful little girl, who had a cold face and didn't speak all night. Now when she was talking to her with a red face and smiling, Yang Fangfang was suddenly flattered, and she felt that the little girl from this city was indeed very beautiful.

Tang Bingyu quickly washed her face. Since she had come to the village, she didn't bring any messy things to wash her face, and only had a sunscreen. After Zhou Zekai, Yang Fangfang and Yang Le came over to wash her face, she would share her sunscreen with everyone, and the relationship suddenly eased.

The people filming the program team did not expect that Zhou Zekai, who was making trouble last night, became a good baby after a night's rest, and Tang Bingyu. He obviously disliked the Yang family, but he was ashamed of his dislike, and even used sunscreen to open a relationship with the two children of the Yang family. The change was really amazing.

When the four children went in to have dinner, they found that there were only four of them at home. The mothers Wang Hongmei and Yang Jianhui had already gone out to work early. It was eight o'clock now. The breakfast was made by Yang Fangfang in the morning. It was very rich and there was meat on the table.

Sitting on a small stool made of bamboo, Zhou Zekai was stress-free. He had experienced such hardships before, and he was all poor. It was not because the people living here were bad. Tang Bingyu was a little uncomfortable, and looked at the food and frowned, especially when he found that the bowls and plates were not of the same color, and he looked even more appetizing.

"This is delicious. My sister has only made it once a long time ago!" Yang Le held the bowl, and his eyes were filled with joy. It was just that the meat and vegetables that suddenly appeared on the table were enough for him to have a day of fun.

"Oh? Is it? Let me try it." Zhou Zekai also put down his chopsticks, and since he came, he would be at ease. The significance of the program "Interchange Life" is not only to let the children of wealthy families experience poverty, or to promote stars, but also to present these poor mountain villages to everyone, so that the mountain village can have some way out and the children here can have some way out.

Putting meat and vegetables in your mouth, well, the taste is very ordinary, and eating meat and vegetables in the early morning will actually be bad for your stomach, but this is the best food that the Yang family can take out.

"Bingyu, try it, it's pretty good."

I turned my head to look at Tang Bingyu, knowing that Tang Bingyu was struggling in her heart. If the trouble started now, I'm afraid the program team will have new information.

For Zhou Zekai's sake, Tang Bingyu still took a bite, but then he stopped eating it. He drank the soup with vegetables and then breakfast was over.
To be continued...