Chapter 1090 - 1090 1090 Tycoon (4)

1090: Chapter 1090: Tycoon (4) 1090: Chapter 1090: Tycoon (4) “That’s a top-quality Hundred-Year Wild Ginseng, definitely useful, right?

If this doesn’t work, nothing will…” Dao Xuzi was excited.

“Hold on.” Yang Ruxin turned and went out.

She quickly returned, holding a bundle in her hand, “Is this enough for a year?”

“Wow, wow, wow…” Upon seeing that the bundle actually contained five such Wild Ginsengs, Dao Xuzi suddenly started exclaiming excitedly, “You girl, are squandering heaven’s gifts!

Do you know how much silver one of these is worth?

And you’re just carrying them in an old bundle?

You…” he was so upset he couldn’t get his words out.

“Such ginseng cannot be bought for any amount of silver out there.” Yang Ruxin waved her hand dismissively, “Enough with the nagging.

I told you last time, as long as you, master, obediently follow instructions, you can treat these as carrots to eat if you wish…

I have a pile in my space.

I collected the previous ones, and the new batch is about to mature very soon, so I’m not making empty promises.”

“You said it, don’t slap your own face later.

Hundred-Year Wild Ginseng is something you encounter by chance, not by seeking it.

I’ve been up the mountain so many times and only encountered it a few times…”

“I never joke.” Yang Ruxin pouted, and then lifted the ginseng, stuffing one into the arms of both Du Chengfeng and Ye Family, “Don’t bother slicing it.

Just hold onto it, and nibble on it twice a day…”

All the people had a dumbfounded look.

“Miss, this…” Du Chengfeng, holding the ginseng, had no idea what to do with it.

Such precious things, and the Miss was handling them like they were just radishes?

“You…” Dao Xuzi, pointing at Yang Ruxin’s hand, was shaking a little, “Are you trying to anger me to death?

Did you read the medical texts I gave you to a dog?

These nourishing items need strict controls on their doses, otherwise, they could backfire…

They’ve been weak for so many years, if they nibble as you say, it won’t take three days for them to start spurting blood…”

Yang Ruxin touched her nose, looking a bit guilty.

“Get lost, don’t frustrate me here.” Dao Xuzi waved his hand disdainfully, “Don’t go out there saying you’re my disciple; I can’t afford to lose that face…”

Lin Xiwang covered his mouth and began to sneak a laugh.

“You little ungrateful thing.” Yang Ruxin went over and knocked the little guy on the head, “Happy to see me get scolded, aren’t you?”

“Ruxin sister, is your approach like the ‘tycoon’ in your book?” Lin Xiwang wasn’t upset, and the scars on his face had faded a lot, making him look less unsightly.

“What’s a tycoon?” Du Qing, who had been staying by the Du Family’s side, suddenly asked innocently, looking up.

“A tycoon is someone who buys soy milk, drinks a bowl and pours out a bowl…” Yang Ruxin patted Du Qing’s head.

“Ah?

Isn’t that wasteful?” Du Qing, however, shook her head, “My mom said we shouldn’t waste food, so, no being a tycoon…”

After a moment of stunned silence, Yang Ruxin suddenly burst out laughing.

Children’s hearts are so pure; looking at them makes you feel the world is truly wonderful.

That’s why she found raising her ‘dumplings’ quite enjoyable.

“I think it’s wasteful too…” Lin Xiwang nodded seriously.

“Yes, Sister is wrong.” Yang Ruxin agreed, “We shouldn’t waste.

You all are amazing, especially Little Qingqing.

You deserve a reward.

Tell me, what reward do you want?”

Just as Du Chengfeng was about to stop his little girl from speaking, Du Man shook her head to stop him.

“The Fourth Miss said the Eldest Miss tells wonderful stories, I want to hear the Eldest Miss tell a story too…” Du Qing thought for a moment, “Tell the one about the monkey fighting monsters.”