The Years I Returned Village

Just as Zhang Yun was about to leave the mountain while the night was still dark, he suddenly realized that there was something strange growing up from a nearby rock.    

"Ginseng?"    

Upon seeing Zhang Yun, his blood started to boil.    

A child who had grown up in the mountains would naturally recognize some medicinal ingredients under the influence of experience.    

Especially this wild mountain ginseng. Although it was rarely seen, he had heard of it from the elders.    

This item was quite valuable. Rumor has it that a few years ago, there was someone in the village who unintentionally dug up a piece of it. However, it was only as thick as a finger and sold for tens of thousands of dollars.    

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, Zhang Yun slowly squatted down and broke off two branches, digging down carefully.    

"What a big one ? "How much is it going to cost?"    

At this moment, Zhang Yun had already forgotten his fear. He knew that if one wanted to be valuable, the first thing one had to do was to ensure their integrity.    

After almost half an hour, he finally dug out the ginseng that was as thick as two people.    

He took off his clothes and carefully wrapped up the ginseng for her. When he stood up straight, his legs felt numb, but then Zhang Yun opened his mouth again.    

"This ?"    

In front of him, there was a ravine that was filled with all sorts of herbs, as if someone was deliberately planting herbs there.    

"These are all high-quality medicinal materials, pure and wild. Such a big piece ?"    

Zhang Yun swallowed his saliva and walked back and forth in the ravine. Other than the fact that he didn't see any wild ginseng, he knew all the precious herbs here. Moreover, they were all of high quality.    

On the way back, Zhang Yun kept thinking about all sorts of things.    

"Such a large piece of wild medicinal plant, no one must have discovered it before. If it could wrap around this mountain ?"    

Zhang Yun knew that he could barely fill up his stomach with only a few acres of land. His parents had died and he still owed them quite a bit of money, so he couldn't pay them back.    

If he could really take all the herbs in the mountain as his own, not only would he be able to become rich quickly, he might even be able to lead his fellow villagers into prosperity in the future.    

The ravine was not big, but the actual area was not small either.    

Following the trail of the wild boar's blood, Zhang Yun finally returned to the foot of the mountain. He intentionally marked the path he had taken so that he could find it again in the future.    

He took out the broken phone and wanted to check the price of the ginseng online, but there was no signal at all.    

"Forget it, let's not bother about the scraping tonight."    

Thus, Zhang Yun walked through the darkness of the night and returned to the village. He could not wait to take out his phone and go online.    

After checking for a while, he still could not find any detailed prices, so Zhang Yun directly took two fairly clear photos of his life and uploaded them to the website.    

While he was busy working, Zhang Xueman's voice came from the other side of the wall.    

"Zhang Yun, why did you come back?"    

"Oh, there's only one watermelon left. It's nothing much."    

Zhang Yun, all of his thoughts were on the ginseng and the herbs, so he did not say a word.    

Not long after, Zhang Xueman's faint voice came from the other side of the bridge.    

"Zhang Yun, I've received the gift you gave me. Thank you."    

The voice sounded strange, as if it contained a bit of shyness.    

What? What gift?