Chapter 1018: Master Tang Chuan

"Farming is glorious? Working hard to get rich? Hahaha! It's so funny!"

The words engraved in front of the Ninth Mountain quickly spread, causing a burst of laughter. Bayi? Chinese website W=W≤W≤. ≠8≤1≠Z≠W≤. ≈C≈O≈M

It is true to work hard to get rich, but the saying that farming is glorious is ridiculous.

Farming is the most humble job, there is no glory at all.

The news of the establishment of Shennong Valley also spread among the drug farmers.

At first, they were very interested and came over to inquire one after another, but when they learned that no secret method was taught, only a medicine scripture written by Master Tang Shan himself, they cursed one after another.

"Bah! Unity, friendship, equality and mutual assistance are all nonsense! That Tang guy is so selfish!"

"Haha! Who does he think he is! He also writes medicine classics! Can you read that kind of thing!"

They cursed and laughed for a while, and all went away.

Soon, word spread.

When everyone heard this, they were all stunned.

As for the one surnamed Tang, he also wrote the medicine classics himself?

Ha ha! This is too funny.

No matter in which field, anyone who can write a book is a master, even in farming.

And that kid, what kind of onion is he!

Luckily, I got a seed-stimulating secret technique, and I really think I am a master!

"This kid, just after making some money, he got a little carried away!"

They all laughed.

"What are you laughing at! Don't believe me, our Valley Master is really a master!"

"Our valley owner has a big heart and a grand ambition, how can you people compare to it!"

Wang Er and the others were very angry when they heard this.

But the more they scolded each other, the louder their ridicule became.

"Hmph! Just wait for me!"

They held their breath,

Concentrate on researching the technique of planting medicine.

In this way, half a month has passed.

On this day, under the leadership of Tang Hao, a group of people went to Dajingcheng.

"It's the Lord of Nine Mountains!"

"Haha! It's that master Tang Chuan!"

On the way, a group of Jinxiashan disciples pointed at them and laughed from time to time.

Recently, this "master" Tang Chuan has been quite popular.

Originally, this kid was a medicine farmer with a very low status, but he made so much money, which made many people unhappy. As soon as the matter of compiling the medicine scriptures came out, they seized the opportunity and mocked him vigorously.

A group of people came directly to the medicinal material street without saying a word.

Tang Hao sold the seedlings as usual.

"A total of 2.1 million!"

After doing the calculations, old shopkeeper Hu was ready to pay.

"Wait! They still have something to sell, let's make it together!" Tang Hao raised his hand and said.

The old shopkeeper was stunned, "Is it also a seedling?"

"Hey! It's not a seedling, shopkeeper, what do you think it is?"

Wang Er smiled and took out a medicinal herb.

"This is... the seven-spin grass?"

The old shopkeeper exclaimed, "It's still grass, you planted it?"

He looked at Wang Er in disbelief.

This seven-spin grass is a very rare medicinal material, which is at the same level as gentian grass. Among the seeds of Tangshan's main beer, there is this seven-spin grass.

He has harvested many seedlings of this grass, but this is the first time he has seen a mature grass.

This kind of medicinal herb is very delicate and difficult to raise. Even if they get the seedlings, the general herb farmers can't raise them at all. How can it be possible to raise a single one with this Wang Er.

It's not like he doesn't know how much this Wang Er weighs.

Wang Er grinned, very proud.

"Old shopkeeper, I still have more!"

With that said, he took out another one.

The old shopkeeper stared, shocked.

Two mature heptapods? He must not be dazzled!

Then, under his shocked gaze, Wang Er took out the medicine one by one.

"Fuck! Wang Er, where did you pick it up?"

The other shopkeepers were also shocked.

"Haha! Of course I planted it!" Wang Eryi patted his chest and smiled triumphantly, feeling elated.

"I have it too!" Fatty Qi roared impatiently.

Then, he also went out to get the medicine one by one, all of which were mature seven-spin grass, and the jaws of a group of shopkeepers almost dropped when he saw it.

Then, others rushed to take it out.

Watching this scene, a group of shopkeepers felt dizzy.

Are they crazy, or are these drug farmers crazy?

This is Heptospirosis, not Chinese cabbage!

It is not easy to feed one plant, how can it be possible to support so many plants?

One plant, two plants... They roughly counted, each of them has nearly a hundred plants, and seventeen people, that is more than 1,700 plants.

God! This is crazy!

"Shopkeeper, do you want to accept it? Just do the math and give me the money!"

Wang Erda laughed.

"Accept! Why don't you accept it!" Old shopkeeper Hu hurriedly said.

"How...how did you grow it?" A shopkeeper wondered.

They couldn't figure it out, even if this group of guys were lucky enough and the survival rate of the seedlings was high, the maturity period would not be right!

It's only been more than half a month, how could it be mature?

"Of course it's the credit of our valley owner. I told you that he is a master, but you don't believe me!" Wang Erdao.

The shopkeepers were taken aback for a moment, and looked at Tang Hao in disbelief.

This guy... is really a master?

However, this is too absurd!

This guy is too young, how could he be a master! And even if it is a master, it is impossible to make the seven-spin grass survival rate so high, and shorten the maturity period!

However, this seems to be the only explanation.

Seeing the seven-spin grass all over the ground, they couldn't help but believe it.

Looking at Tang Hao again, their eyes completely changed.

Before, they thought this was a lucky kid, and their eyes were full of envy and contempt, but now, they all turned into respect.

Even if it's just a medicine farmer, it is worthy of respect if you study to the level of a master.

"Master Tang!"

They all shouted respectfully.

"The current price of the seven-spin grass is 8,000. I counted it. There are 1,680 plants here, which is 13.44 million!"

After finishing the calculation, old shopkeeper Hu was stunned.

After taking the money, a group of people left excitedly.

As soon as they left, the news spread, shaking the entire Dajing City.

"What? Those poor farmers sold medicine for more than 10 million yuan? Are they selling grass?"

"That Tang Chuan, is he really a master?"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the news.

When the news reached the ears of those Yao farmers, they were all stunned.

Then they beat their chests and stamped their feet, their guts turning green with regret.

Once, there was an opportunity to make a lot of money in front of them, but they didn't cherish it. Now, they can only silently watch others count the money.

"I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! Brother Wang, please speak something nice to me in front of Master Tang!"

"Brother Qi, come here, this is a little sympathy for you, you must help me, let Master Tang accept me!"

They all ran to Jinxia Mountain, crying and shouting, begging to come to Master Tang's seat.

In their minds, this Master Tang has become a peerless expert!