"Thank you, Elder Feng." Yang Yunhai naturally noticed the displeasure on Elder Fengâs face, but he was not afraid, "A gentleman doesnât take what others cherish. Besides, I will figure out how to help my grandmotherâs health. Thank you for your kindness."
He wasnât the type to be old-fashioned. If it was truly something his grandmother needed, he would accept it but would find other ways to compensate.
But as for the ginseng, he really did have some.
"You..." Elder Feng glared angrily at Yang Yunhai.
So ungrateful.
"I happen to have a ginseng here as well. Could I ask Elder Feng to take a look at it? Can my grandmother use it?" Yang Yunhai didnât care about Elder Fengâs attitude.
Older people, with a little skill and flattery, naturally become conceited.
"Do you really have one?" Elder Feng originally thought Yang Yunhai rejected them because he looked down on Shen Lingyu, but unexpectedly he really had it. However... "Is it really ginseng? Ginseng isnât common these days. Donât mistake something like a radish for ginseng."
Yang Yunhaiâs lips curled slightly.
Little Radish indeed!
Yang Yunhai walked into the inner room, opened his camouflage bag, and pulled out a rough cloth bundle containing something.
Seeing this, Elder Fengâs expression became even more disdainful, and Shen Lingyu spoke up directly, "Brother Hai, are you sure what you have there is ginseng?"
This is just ridiculous, right?
Ginseng, not something else, just wrapped up in an inconspicuous cloth?
It should at least be in some fancy box, right?
Like the one I just brought.
"So could Elder Feng take a look and see if my grandmother can consume it?" Yang Yunhai said blandly.
"No problem, no problem," Elder Feng said with a smile, "Itâs okay if itâs not."
"Thatâs right, I already have some here, so grandma doesnât need to worry," Shen Lingyu hurriedly said, "Actually, I think thereâs no need to examine it. Grandma should just use mine."
"That wonât do." Zheng Xiangjun said with a smile, "Itâs still our Hai Ziâs thoughtful gesture."
"Grandma, this isnât actually mine." Yang Yunhai smiled knowingly at his grandmother, "Someone else knew you were sick and asked me to bring it over."
Zheng Xiangjun had never seen her grandson speak so gently before.
This someone else? Could it be the person Hai Zi likes?
Shen Lingyuâs smile froze. Someone else?
She glanced at the rough cloth in Yang Yunhaiâs hand and felt a bad premonition. Could the someone else Yang Yunhai mentioned be that brat?
Then she scoffed. A country girl, what good could she have?
Does she really think ginseng is like the radishes they grow in the countryside?
This is ginseng! Ginseng!
"Teacher, can you please take a look, so Brother Hai wonât be deceived by that someone else," Shen Lingyu said with confidence, "Not everyone can get ginseng. If you take the wrong thing, the consequences could be disastrous."
"Alright then, since the girl said so, Iâll take a look." Elder Feng reached out and took the item from Yang Yunhai, weighing it in his hand, "Itâs quite heavy."
Shen Lingyu snickered inwardly. Heavy? How heavy can ginseng be?
"Grandma, Iâll peel an apple for you." Shen Lingyu sat by Zheng Xiangjunâs bed, picked up an apple, and didnât bother to look at Elder Fengâs findings.
It has to be fake.
"How is it, Elder Feng?" Yang Yunhai looked at the stunned Elder Feng with a mild smile.
"Teacher? Is it fake?" Shen Lingyu focused on peeling the apple, "Better to use my ginseng."
"This...this ginseng..." Elder Feng pointed excitedly at the ginseng in his hand, unable to speak for a long time.
Itâs an exceptional piece!
He never expected to see such a top-grade ginseng in his lifetime!