"Auntie, Xiaoxue!"

After chatting and laughing, Ye Zhengyang said to Qin Siyu and Fang Qingxue: "I want to go out and ask the driver to take me to the security hall."

"Um?"

Dr. Xue asked, "What are Brother Ye doing in the Security Hall?"

Ye Zhengyang said: "Go and buy some medicinal materials!"

“Hahahahahaha”

Doctor Xue smiled and said, "Brother Ye has found the right person. The Security Hall is also the industry of my Medicine King Valley. Just get whatever medicinal materials you need, and make sure you don't receive any penny!"

"Well!"

Ye Zhengyang was stunned and smiled and said, "How can you be so embarrassed!"

Doctor Xue smiled and said, "You are Xiaoxue's brother, and Xiaoxue is my husband's closed disciple. They are all family members, so why should you be polite!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Zhengyang was happy and said to himself: "That relationship is good!"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"But when you know what medicinal herbs I want, just don't hurt!"

Thinking of this, Ye Zhengyang said to Dr. Xue, "Then let's go!"

Doctor Xue nodded and left side by side with Ye Zhengyang.

"Brother Zhengyang!"

Fang Qingxue shouted: "I'll go with you!"

Ye Zhengyang turned around and said to Fang Qingxue, "Xiaoxue, you don't want to go anywhere in the past two days."

"What's more, Uncle Fang has not recovered yet and needs your care!"

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, Fang Qingxue pouted and said resentfully: "Okay then!"

"You'll come back soon!"

Ye Zhengyang agreed and drove towards the security hall with Dr. Xue in the Mercedes-Benz of the Fang family.

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Baoantang is located in an antique street in Longcheng City.

An antique street is said to have a history of hundreds of years. It was destroyed by war during the national crisis. After the founding of the People's Republic of China, the government invested and rebuilt and built, and now it has formed a scale.

The entire street is full of ancient shops, which specializes in jade and antiques, ancient calligraphy and paintings, ancient books, etc.

But there is a special existence, that is, Baoantang. Baoantang mainly manages Chinese medicinal materials and is unique in the entire antique street and even the Longcheng City.

Doctor Xue seemed to be very familiar with an antique street and was constantly introducing Ye Zhengyang.

The car stopped outside the security hall, and Ye Zhengyang and Dr. Xue got off the car one after another.

Ye Zhengyang looked at the ancient pharmacy in front of him. The plaque on the door was covered with gold edges and the three big characters "Baoantang" with flying dragons and phoenixes were very majestic. There was a pennant next to it, with a large "medicine" embroidered on it.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The entire building is antique, a bit like the Song Dynasty.

A strong fragrance of medicine floated out of the store.

Ye Zhengyang took a deep breath and felt refreshed. Even the spiritual power in his body was rising.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang's appearance, Doctor Xue smiled and said, "Brother Ye, how do you feel about our pharmacy?"

Ye Zhengyang smiled slightly and said, "No, you can feel it just by smelling the fragrance of medicine. The medicinal materials inside are absolutely authentic!"

"Now today's society is full of pharmacies, and it's hard to find an authentic Chinese medicine store like Baoantang."

"hehe"

Doctor Xue smiled proudly and said, "Brother Ye doesn't know that all the medicinal materials in our security hall come from the Medicine King Valley, so you can be satisfied!"

Doctor Xue said and took Ye Zhengyang to the pharmacy.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The security hall was deserted and there were basically no guests.

Ye Zhengyang only saw a young man in antique clothes yawning listlessly, and even Ye Zhengyang and the others were too lazy to pay attention to it when they entered the pharmacy.

Ye Zhengyang walked around the pharmacy and shook his head slightly at Dr. Xue.

Doctor Xue didn't understand what Ye Zhengyang meant, but he still stood aside and watched quietly.

Ye Zhengyang said to the young man in the pharmacy: "Brother, I want to buy medicine!"

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's call, the young man in the pharmacy was a little angry and looked at Ye Zhengyang listlessly.

I saw Ye Zhengyang dressed normally, smaller than himself. He curled his lips disdainfully and asked, "What medicine do you want to buy?"

"The medicinal materials here are very valuable. Can you afford them?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Ye Zhengyang looked at Doctor Xue calmly and asked, "How do you know I can't afford it?"

"Tsk tsk tsk"

The pharmacy youth smashed his mouth a few times and said, "You can still afford the medicine in our store with such a shabby look?"

"Are you a funny guy sent by monkey?"

"Don't disturb me when I'm fine, otherwise I'll be angry!"

Ye Zhengyang looked at Dr. Xue with a smile on his face and said to the young man in the pharmacy: "That's how your pharmacy treats customers?"

"Come your boss!"

When the young man in the pharmacy changed his expression when he heard that Ye Zhengyang was looking for his boss, but he still felt that Ye Zhengyang could not afford it.

The pharmacy youth asked, "Tell me what medicine you want to buy."

Ye Zhengyang said: "I want to buy ginseng for five hundred years, it must be Changbai Mountain Old Mountain Ginseng."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The young man in the pharmacy rolled his eyes and turned around and took out a foot-long wooden box from a medicine pavilion.

Ye Zhengyang opened the wooden box and saw a three-inch long ginseng inside, with a red rope tied around his neck.

Ye Zhengyang was about to reach out and take it out, but the young man snatched the wooden box.

"Don't touch it!"

The pharmacy youth said angrily: "This is a baby. If you break it, can you afford to pay?"

At this time, Ye Zhengyang was also angry and said coldly: "Can't I even look at things when I buy them?"

"How can I know if it's what I want if I don't see clearly?"

"snort!"

The young man in the pharmacy snorted coldly and said, "Just, we are a hundred years old shop, and our reputation is guaranteed. If you want five hundred years old ginseng, you must be five hundred years old ginseng. Can you still use fake ones to deceive you?"

Ye Zhengyang looked at the eyes of the young man in the pharmacy and said coldly: "Didn't you lie to me?"

"Why did I take out a valuable Shangdang pilosula that was not lying to me as an old mountain ginseng that was posed as a five hundred years old?"

After hearing Ye Zhengyang's words, the young man in the pharmacy shook slightly and insisted on himself, "Don't swear by others, this is the five hundred-year-old ginseng!"

Ye Zhengyang has been with his master for so many years. He also went up the mountain to collect herbs when he was ordinary, and recognized all kinds of medicinal herbs. Not only that, Ye Zhengyang also had a very high attainment in traditional Chinese medicine, and his vision to distinguish ginseng was naturally unusual.

The young man in the pharmacy was stunned. Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him still knew how to ginseng. He really underestimated him. It seems that this person should have come to buy ginseng seriously, but he is still a little worried.

A young man in the pharmacy said: "This gentleman, the old ginseng is very expensive, and the five hundred years old is even more expensive. Are you sure you want to buy it?"

"Confirm, please take it out and show it to me." Ye Zhengyang was already a little impatient.

The young man in the pharmacy saw that Ye Zhengyang was sincerely trying to buy it, and he was very happy. He should know that if he could sell a valuable old ginseng, his commission was also very high.

The young man in the pharmacy hurriedly said, "Sir, please wait for a while. The precious medicinal materials such as Laoshan ginseng are all explained to you by our general manager. I will go over and notify our manager now."

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