Chapter 1525 If You Don't Leave, I Won't Give up (133)

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"But in fact, the ginseng is really fake. There may be something wrong with your elder brother Gou. As for your poison, is it related to him? I have to meet him."

Yang Zimei had to tell him the truth.

Zeng Ziqing was stunned for a moment, with a seriously beaten look on his face, shook his head and muttered, "This is impossible! Big Brother Gou will never harm me. He also said that he wants to be brothers with me for generations."

"I'm also guessing. But the ginseng is really fake." Yang Zimei took out a hundred-year-old ginseng given to her by Snow Lake from her storage ring, "Look, what's the difference between this one and yours? ?"

"The smell is so comfortable and refreshing."

Zeng Ziqing took the ginseng and counted the reed bowls on it carefully, "Niuniu, you only have more than fifty reed bowls of ginseng, right?"

"No, it's been a hundred years."

"How is that possible? Big Brother Gou said that the age of ginseng is related to the number of reed bowls. One reed bowl is a year."

"This statement is not wrong, but in the first few decades of wild ginseng's growth, generally you can't see the reed bowl. Although my ginseng only has more than 50 reed bowls, it is a hundred-year-old ginseng. If you smell the smell, Is it much more comfortable than yours?"

Yang Zimei explained.

"It seems so. The smell of mine seems to be quite ordinary, and I don't feel refreshed when I smell it."

Zeng Ziqing put the ginseng under his nose and smelled it again, nodded and said.

"That's right. In fact, I have seen it very carefully just now. The reed bowl of your ginseng is all made, and the ginseng itself is also made of ginseng that is several years old."

Yang Zimei pulled a ginseng whisker to him and let him eat it.

Zeng Ziqing put it into his mouth and chewed it for a while, then nodded, "I also plucked out a whisker of my ginseng and ate it, and I didn't seem to feel much. After eating this, I immediately felt full of energy."

"So, you're fake. I'll go get it and show it to you."

Yang Zimei stood up, "You take a rest here first."

"But, that's a gift I gave to Grandpa Zeng."

Zeng Ziqing frowned, "Why are you so embarrassed to come back?"

"It's alright, I'll go."

Yang Zimei returned to Zeng Zhenlong's room, and Ye Wenxin stepped forward anxiously and asked, "Niuniu, how is Ziqing?"

"It's okay, I need ginseng for help now. Grandpa Zeng, that ginseng..."

Yang Zimei looked at Zeng Zhenlong.

"Want ginseng? Hurry up and get it. I have a handful of old bones. It doesn't matter if you eat ginseng or not, Niuniu, you must treat Ziqing well."

Zeng Zhenlong said hurriedly.

"Um."

Yang Zimei motioned to Ye Wenxin not to follow her and disturb her, otherwise, she would not be able to cure her disease.

She brought ginseng to Zeng Ziqing and taught him to identify it carefully.

Only then did Zeng Ziqing discover that those reed bowls were real and fake, and the ginseng bodies were also glued and pieced together.

Taste the roots again, it's really bland.

His entire body seemed to be collapsed, and he threw the ginseng to the side feebly.

Yang Zimei knew how uncomfortable it felt to be deceived by someone she trusted.

"No! I'm going to find him to settle accounts!"

Zeng Ziqing suddenly stood up and said angrily, "Thanks I helped him do so many things, and introduced so many people to him to help him with his business..."

"not good!"

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