Chapter 1018

"The glory of farming? Getting rich through hard work? Hahaha! How funny!"

This sentence engraved in front of the ninth mountain soon spread and attracted a lot of laughter.

It's true to get rich through hard work, but it's funny to say that farming is glorious.

Farming is the most inferior work. There is no glory in it.

The news of the establishment of Shennong valley also spread among a group of drug farmers.

At the beginning, they were very interested and came to ask one after another, but when they learned that they did not teach the secret method, but only one medicine Sutra written by the Tangshan Lord, they scolded one after another.

"Bah! What unity, fraternity, equality and mutual assistance are nonsense! That Tang is too selfish!"

"Ha ha! Who does he think he is? He still writes the medicine Sutra! Can he see that kind of thing!"

They scolded and laughed for a while, and they all left.

Soon, it spread.

When they heard this, they were all stunned.

The one surnamed Tang wrote his own medicine classic?

ha-ha! That's funny.

No matter in which field, those who can write books are masters, even in farming.

And that boy, which onion is it!

Fortunately, I got a secret technique of urging people to grow. I really think I'm a master!

"This boy, just made some money, he was a little complacent!"

They laughed one after another.

"What are you laughing at? Don't believe it. Our valley master is really a master!"

"Our valley master is ambitious and ambitious. Can you compare with him?"

Wang Er was very angry when they heard this.

But the more they scolded, the louder the sneer became.

"Hum! Wait for me!"

They held their breath and began to study the art of medicine.

In this way, half a month passed.

On this day, led by Tang Hao, a group of people went to Dajing city.

"It's the nine mountain master!"

"Ha ha! It's the master Tang Chuan!"

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

Recently, this "master" Tang Chuan is quite popular.

Originally, the boy was a medicine farmer with a low status, but he made so much money that many people were unhappy. As soon as the matter of compiling Medicine Classics came out, they seized the opportunity and mocked it.

A group of people went straight to the medicine street without saying a word.

Tang Hao sold the seedlings as usual.

"A total of two million ten thousand!"

After the calculation, old shopkeeper Hu is ready to pay.

"Wait! They still have something to sell. Let's tie 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 Eryi smiled and took out a herb.

"This is... Seven spindles grass?"

The old shopkeeper exclaimed, "it's still grass. Did you plant it?"

He looked at Wang Er in disbelief.

This is a kind of rare medicinal material. It is the same level as gentian. It is among the seeds of Tangshan main bet.

He has collected a lot of seedlings of this grass, but it is the first time to see it.

This kind of herb is particularly delicate and difficult to raise. Even if you get the seedlings, the general medicine farmers can't feed them at all. How can you feed one plant with Wang Er.

It's not that he doesn't know how many pounds the king two has.

Wang Er grinned and was very proud.

"Old shopkeeper, I have more!"

Then he took out another one.

The old shopkeeper stared and was shocked.

Two mature Sevens? He's not dazzled!

Then, in his shocked eyes, Wang Er took medicine one by one.

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

Other shopkeepers were also shocked.

"Ha ha! Of course I planted it!" Wang Eryi patted his chest and smiled proudly. He just felt proud.

"I have too!" Fat Qi couldn't wait to roar.

Then, he also took the medicine out one by one. All the mature seven whirling grass made a group of shopkeepers almost fall off their chins.

Then others scrambled to get it out.

Looking at this scene, a group of shopkeepers had a dizzy impulse.

Are they crazy, or are these drug farmers crazy?

This is seven spindles grass, not Chinese cabbage!

It's not easy to feed one plant. How can you feed so many?

One, two... They counted roughly. Almost everyone had nearly 100 strains, 17 people, that was more than 1700 strains.

Oh, my God! This is crazy!

"Shopkeeper, do you accept it? Just calculate it quickly and give me the money!"

Wang Er laughed.

"Take it! Why not take it!" Old shopkeeper Hu said hurriedly.

"How did you... Grow it?" A shopkeeper wondered.

They can't figure it out. Even if these guys are lucky enough and the seedling survival rate is high, the maturity is not right!

It's only been more than half a month. How can it be mature?

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

The shopkeepers were stunned and looked at Tang Hao in disbelief.

This guy... Is he a master?

But this is ridiculous!

This guy is too young to be a master! Moreover, even a master can't make the survival rate of seven whirling grass so high. Shorten the maturity period!

However, this seems to be the only explanation.

Looking at the seven whirling grass all over the ground, they had to believe it.

Looking at Tang Hao again, their eyes completely changed.

Before, they thought this was a lucky boy, with a little envy and a little contempt, but now they have all turned into respect.

Even if it's just a medicine farmer, it's respectable to study to the degree of a master.

"Master Tang!"

They shouted respectfully.

"The current price of seven spindles is 8000. I counted it. There are 1680 plants here, that is 13.44 million!"

What a face, boss.

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

As soon as they left, the news spread and shook the whole city of Dajing.

"What? Those broken farmers have sold more than 10 million drugs? They still sell grass?"

"That Tang Chuan is really a master?"

Everyone was stunned at the news.

When the news reached the ears of the group of drug farmers, they were stunned one by one.

Then they beat their chests and feet and regretted that their intestines were blue.

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

"I'm wrong! I really know I'm wrong! Brother Wang, please say a good word to me in front of master Tang!"

"Elder brother Qi, come here. Here's some advice for you. You must help me and let master Tang take me!"

They all ran to Jinxia mountain, crying and shouting, praying to join the master of the Tang Dynasty.

In their mind, master Tang has become a peerless expert!