Martial Arts Master Travelled to Ancient Time and Farms Chapter 227

   Qishan Village was lively.

  Wang Sanhua and the others were pushed aside, watching Cheng Ling, who was still like a male star, suddenly become approachable, with a friendly smile.

   They brought two donkeys, one of which originally carried a lot of yam eggs, but in recent days, because everyone's staple food is yam eggs, these things that take up the most space and weight have been consumed a lot.

   The two large baskets placed on the left and right of the donkey were at least half emptied. Later, Cheng Ling led everyone on a walk in the mountains while collecting various medicinal materials.

  Tongding Mountain is lush and rolling. For people living in the deep mountains, the mountain road is difficult and dangerous, and there are many inconveniences.

   But everything has its advantages and disadvantages. Cheng Ling found that the medicinal resources of Tongding Mountain are particularly rich, and some medicines have excellent medicinal properties, which can be called authentic medicinal materials.

   Some medicines suitable for spring harvest, such as honeysuckle and dandelion, are really all over the mountains and plains, and the villagers probably don't care at all, they just look at wild flowers and weeds.

Tongding Mountain's bellflowers are especially good in texture. Bellflowers can be harvested in both spring and autumn. If the villagers can collect large quantities and make them properly, the benefits of bellflowers alone will enable the villagers of Qishan Village to live before this summer's harvest. It's been a good time.

  There are also various precious medicinal materials in this mountain, such as Tianma, Dendrobium, Ganoderma lucidum, Salvia and so on.

  Cheng Ling was not idle at all when she was walking in the mountains. She observed while walking, and collected some medicinal materials suitable for spring harvesting. She also remembered the location and growing environment of those that were not suitable for spring harvesting.

   She will also teach other people in the same group to know these medicinal materials. Even if she is not her disciple, such as Peng Xingfa, Yao Qing, etc., Cheng Ling basically does not hesitate to impart knowledge if you have any questions.

   Of course, although Cheng Ling is willing to teach, not everyone is interested in these things.

  For example, Yao Qing, although he has the intention to please Shangguan, but it is too embarrassing for him to memorize the properties of medicinal materials.

  Some medicines need to be picked for leaves, some medicines need to be picked for roots, some medicines need to be picked for skins, and some medicines have to be dug for roots before they sprout.

  You talk, just talk, is this annoying?

   It's not finished yet, you have to clean up, save, and concoct…

   There are various methods of processing, such as steaming, boiling, drying, soaking, brewing, etc., a single process is not enough, and some require multiple processes.

  Forget it, this meal can't be eaten, Yao Qingguang feels that his head is big when he hears it, let alone let him study carefully.

   He simply admired Cheng Ling, tell me, isn't it good to be your official? If you have to run into this backcountry, it would be too much trouble to dig into it. If it wasn't, if it wasn't... ah, bear with it, who called someone a Shangguan?

   In short, the donkey now carries a lot of fresh medicinal materials.

  Cheng Ling told the villagers that all kinds of agricultural products can be exchanged for medicinal materials, and as for the consultation, it is free.

  People who eat whole grains will inevitably have problems. The villagers usually have headaches and fever, and generally do not go to the doctor to see a doctor. It is too difficult to get out of the mountain, the mountain road is difficult to walk, and the consultation fee is still expensive. Who is willing to pay that money?

  Anyway, if you are sick, it is a boil. If you can make it through, you will be fine. If you can't make it through, then a straw mat will be wrapped up clean. …

   There is suffering, everyone is accustomed to it, but if you say it, you are all sad.

   Therefore, the arrival of Cheng Ling and others, and the saying that they do not need money for medical treatment, really made the villagers excited.

   Just listening to that voice became more and more lively.

   "Doctor, doctor, show me, I'm always out of breath at night..."

   "Doctor, I see Tianer's toothache..."

   "Doctor, when my bones move, there is a rattling sound, and I can't exert myself in half an afternoon..."

   "This medicine just needs to be replaced by a handful of dried vegetables, right? Is it really enough to change a handful of dried vegetables?"

   "What? This medicine can't be boiled directly, so we need to deal with it first? How to deal with it?"

   "This piece is called kudzu? Isn't that a rotten tree root on the mountain? What? Want to replace my corn? That won't work, I won't..."

  Most of the villagers crowded towards Fanglangzhong, and they were willing to look for him if they saw a doctor. After all, he is older and looks more reliable than Cheng Ling.

   There are even many people who directly regard Cheng Ling as an apprentice of Fang Langzhong, but if the medicine is changed, everyone will still change it at Cheng Ling's side.

  Most of the medicinal materials that Cheng Ling took out were simply processed and not elaborated, mainly because there was no such condition for walking on the mountain.

   Now take it out and exchange it with the villagers, and she has to tell the villagers how to deal with these things further.

Some villagers were reluctant, but heard Cheng Ling turn around and complained to Yang Lin who was beside him: "These people in the mountains are really ignorant, if my mother told me to go out and do good things all the way, I would be willing to share this good thing with them. Change it!"

Yang Lin immediately cooperated, put on his body, and said in a low voice: "Master, this is impossible to say. After the kudzu is processed, it can be sold for at least fifteen cents a pound outside the mountain. But there are quite a few kudzu on the mountain. , let others know, what are we digging for?"

Ning Xun was originally standing by the side, but now he immediately leaned in and said, "After February, digging the gegen again will be ineffective, and if you want to dig again, you will have to wait until the end of this year. That's all for the time, Master, We have to hurry."

   They looked like they were talking privately, but the sound was actually not small, at least the villagers surrounding them could hear it.

  The eyes of the villagers suddenly rolled around, and everyone's noise was quiet for a while, and they were looking forward to Cheng Ling and these idiots from outside saying more dry things.

And Cheng Ling really lived up to the expectations, she said with a careless look: "What are you afraid of, this Tongding Mountain is a treasure mountain. I tell you, I have carefully looked at it along the way, there are too many medicinal materials on the mountain. , there are hundreds of them!"

   "his-"

  Someone in the village suddenly let out a soft hiss, and then this person was quickly covered by the fellow villager beside him.

  Cheng Ling said again: "There are a lot of things that can be harvested this spring, especially Dendrobium and Xinyi. Do you know how much Dendrobium can sell for a pound outside?"

  Yang Lin asked, "How much?"

  Cheng Ling said: "It's not sold by the pound!"

   "Discuss the two?" Yang Lin held out.

   "No." Cheng Ling raised his finger and said, "In terms of money, three coins for one tael, 12 taels for a catty, at least one hundred cents for one coin, how about it, can't you think of it?"

At this time Fang Langzhong turned his head and interjected, "One hundred cents per cent is of average quality. If the quality is the best, they will not trade copper coins, but use silver. There is money."

"what?"

   The villagers who were quietly listening in could no longer hold back, and someone exclaimed.

   Even kept hiding, looking at Wang Sanhua and the others who were lively here with a strange expression.

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