Chapter 10: You have to give away for free

The market is very big. After entering the gate, there is a small stall of nearly two kilometers long, and then a huge wholesale market of medicinal materials.
In the wholesale city, there are some large-scale wholesalers of medicinal materials. The quality of medicinal materials is relatively high, and the price is naturally more expensive.
The stalls outside are all the medicines picked by the nearby farmers from the mountains. They are sold here and the price is relatively cheap, but they are also mixed, and it is easy to buy fake medicines.
Qin Haodong naturally does not need to worry about this. As a comprehension person, he is very sensitive to the aura. You can distinguish the true and false and the vintage of the medicine with a glance.
The most important two-flavored medicine is the Polygonum multiflorum and ginseng in hundreds of years.
He walked slowly along the outside booth, and he still had nothing to gain after walking. After all, there are too few wild herbs in this era, let alone hundreds of years of treasures.
Seeing the scattered booths to the end, suddenly Qin Haodong shines brightly, and finally found a hundred years of Polygonum multiflorum in a booth.
The stall owner is a 40-year-old middle-aged man who looks very blind in many booths. Now it is the summer season in Jiangnan. The owners of other booths are wearing very little, and some even wear shirtless, but he has long trousers and sturdy, as if he is afraid of cold.
Even so, the middle-aged man's face is still pale and spirited.
"Boss, how can I sell this?" Qin Haodong pointed to the 100-year-old Polygonum at the foot of the stall.
When I heard that there was a business door, the stall owner had a little spirit. He said with a big eye: "This is the Polygonum multiflorum on the year, and it costs 20,000!"
"20,000?" Qin Haodong looked surprised and said, "Boss, are you too expensive?"
In fact, he just surprised that the boss sold too cheap. According to the normal market conditions, how to sell more than 100,000 yuan in the hundreds of years of Polygonum multiflorum, it seems that middle-aged people only know that this strain of Polygonum has some years, but not I know that I have reached 100 years.
The stall owner said: "This is a pure wild Polygonum multiflorum. I have dug it out of the mountains. At least forty or fifty years, 20,000 yuan is not expensive at all."
Sure enough, the stall owner did not know the value of this strain.
As a modern four, there are young people who can earn a lot of money. Of course, they won’t suffer. Qin Haodong said: "You are not good at this product, and it looks like it has been for a long time. Most people won’t buy it, so, 1 Ten thousand, no more."
The stall owner hesitated. Although this strain of Polygonum has some years, it is indeed not optimistic. He has not sold it here for more than a month.
"Okay, take 10,000."
The stall owner finally decided.
After all, their pharmacies, which are too expensive for retail stalls, are not easy to sell. The rich have gone to the wholesale city, and they are afraid of buying fakes here.
"it is good!"
Qin Haodong’s heart is a joy, and with this 100-year-old He Shouwu is the main drug.
He took the medicine and reached for his pocket. When he came out, his face suddenly picked up, and his palm had only one dollar coin.
At this time, he realized that he was not the Aoki emperor of the enriched world. The property left by his predecessor left so much.
"What's wrong?" Seeing him look different, the stall owner looked over.
"That... can you sell me a dollar?"
Qin Haodong asked the coin holding the palm of his hand.
Seeing the coin in his hand, the stall owner almost fell to the ground and saw the trick. I have never seen such a trick.
"Do you have a disease? You have to spend a dollar to buy the medicinal materials for 10,000 yuan. I think you are not buying medicine but being confused. Please give me away, or I will call the police."
The stall owner said that he had won a hundred years of Polygonum multiflorum in the hands of Qin Haodong.
"I didn't bring money, but I feel you should sell it to me."
Qin Haodong looked at the stall owner and said.
"Do you not wake up?" The stall owner glared at Qin Haodong. "This strain of Polygonum has a vintage, at least 10,000 yuan. You have to buy a dollar. I think your head is really sick.
Go home and take medicine. If you don't take medicine, don't go out.

Qin Haodong said faintly: "I am not sick, but you are sick."
"You are sick, your family is sick." The stall owner was completely irritated.
"Don't be angry, I really want to buy this Shouwu!" Qin Haodong said, "I don't have money but it is not messy. If you believe it or not, you will be willing to sell it to me, even Free gift."
"Free gift? Do you talk in your sleep?"
The stall owner smirked and looked at Qin Haodong like a mental illness. In his opinion, this guy is brain-dead, come out to buy things without money, and think that he will give away for free, and he is not crazy, why give it to you for free?
Qin Haodong looked at the stall owner with a look of interest: "Have you been chilly and cold, and your waist and knees are so soft?"
The stall owner gave a slight glimpse, but then relieved, the entire medicinal materials market is the most worn by himself, and it is not surprising to see that the chills are cold.
However, the young man’s next words surprised him.
If I am not mistaken, your symptoms will appear for about two months. The overall performance is chills, cold, weak waist and limb weakness. These are secondary. The most important thing is that your second home has not been working recently, right?"
The stall owner was stunned. If Qin Haodong just said that these physical symptoms may be blind, but the two months is definitely not casually.
There are still two things that do not work at home. Others than themselves and their wives do not know. This young man has just said it casually. It seems that it is not easy.
"How did you know?" he asked strangely.
"I am a Chinese medicine practitioner, of course I can see it." Qin Haodong said faintly. "I also saw that you had been to a very chilly place before you fell ill. Since then, you have had this kind of illness, right?"
The look of the stall owner is even more sluggish. People like them often go around in the usual way, and Dashan Daze goes everywhere.
Once he went to a small valley, it was very strange, it was already winter but it was very bitter, although he took a medicinal material and quickly retired, but since then he has got this strange disease. However, he did not say anything about this kind of thing. How did this person know this?
"How, I am not correct?" Looking at the look of the stall owner, Qin Haodong knew that he had not said anything wrong, and said with a look of regret, "If I am not correct, then I will not want this medicine, now I will turn and leave. But you can lose a chance to be cured. You may have to wait for the emperor to go to the palace, but don't blame me for not reminding you..."
"Don't... don't go, little brother, don't go!"
The stall owner grabbed Qin Haodong and heard that his illness could be cured. He eagerly asked: "Little brother, can you really cure my illness?"
For a man, nothing is more tragic than a second home.
He has made some money in collecting medicine these years. He has just married a small teenage wife. The original life of the two people is also happy and harmonious. Since that time, it has become the present, and the wife who is engaged in it has been arguing with him every other day. Rack, according to this, even if the distance from the divorce is not far from the green.
He also ate a lot of medicine during this time, and saw a lot of doctors, but there was no effect at all. Some people even advised him to cut it...
I didn't expect to meet a young man who bought something today. Not only did he say his symptoms in one bite, but he also said that he could be treated, which made him simply unable to believe.
Qin Haodong said: "I am treating people with illnesses. You can choose letters or not. I don't force you, but since I can see them, there is a natural way to treat them."
"I believe! I believe!" The stall owner grabbed Qin Haodong's arm, just like grabbing a life-saving straw, and said again and again, "As long as the little brother can cure my disease, don't say this strain of Polygonum, all the herbs here. Give you all."
Qin Haodong said: "If I didn't guess wrong, the place you went to is a very yin place. The yin is too heavy. Fortunately, you stay for a short time. If you grow longer, you may lose your life. Even if this is serious. Deficiency of kidney yang, if not treated in time, I am afraid that only two years of good living."
"What should I do? Little brother, you must save me, how much you can spend!" The stall owner saw Qin Haodong said that he was stunned, and his face became paler and paler.
"Don't be nervous, as long as the cause is found, the disease is still very good." Qin Haodong said that he took out the needle bag from his pocket. "Just give you two needles!"

Really?
The stall owner still couldn’t believe it. He saw a lot of famous doctors here, and he was too expensive to heal.
"I don't know if I really try it, I don't want you money."
Qin Haodong is completely looking at the face of the 100-year-old Polygonum multiflorum to resist the temper to treat this person, or the character of his Aoki emperor must turn and leave.
The stall owner thought about it and it was indeed the truth. The strain of He Shouwu was still in his own hands. If he was cured, it would be a few needles, and there was not much loss. If he was cured, he could exchange for the happiness of the latter half of his life.
When he thought of it, he said, "Well, I am willing to give it a try."
Qin Haodong let the stall owner turn around and raise his hand to puncture the two silver needles into the Shenshu points on both sides. This kind of illness can't be healed by others, but it is very simple for him, the kidney yang is damaged, and the yang is added.
The stall owner felt that the back waist was slightly cool, and then the two hot air rose, and then the long-lost warmth swept the whole body, sweeping away the shady atmosphere that plagued him for many days.
Time is not big, Qin Haodong took out the silver needle and asked, "How are you feeling?"
"Okay, I am really good!" The booth owner's face was so excited that he almost jumped up. Although he did not do any inspection, at this time, his body was full of strength. The most important thing was that the second master was excited again. Prove that this young man did not lie to him.
"Thank you little brother, these herbs are yours!"
The excited eyes of the stall owner illuminate, and almost did not give Qin Haodong a knee.