After exiting the school gates, Lin Jin thought about it, then decided to give his big uncle a call. However, after calling for a long time, the telephone still did not reach him. He did not know if the person on the other side was intentionally not picking up the call or if the person was not there.

But this made Lin Jin heave a sigh of relief. If the other party picked up, he really didn't know what to say.

Ever since Lin Jin found out that his parents' disappearance was related to his uncle, he had already been cold towards his uncle for around seven to eight years. Even with his knowledge and experience, he knew that he couldn't blame his uncle for that incident, and he had indeed raised him for so many years. However, the indifference he had developed over a long period of time had caused Lin Jin to no longer know how to communicate with his uncle.

After hanging up, Lin Jin took out the piece of paper with the Owner Zhang's phone number written on it, and pressed the number written on it.

"Hey!" "Who is it?" After a while, Owner Zhang's slightly hoarse voice came out.

"Owner Zhang? I'm Lin Jin, the one who stayed at your place yesterday, and asked you to help me collect the medicine. "

"Oh, it's the Brother Lin. I've already helped you agree on three ingredients you want me to take. As for the other ingredients, I've already agreed on the price, but …"

Lin Jin knew what was going on and hurriedly said, "How much do you want? I'll call you now. Oh right, Owner Zhang, what's your bank account number? "I was in such a hurry that I forgot to ask."

A string of numbers suddenly came over the phone. The boss asked for pen and paper to record everything down, then asked him for his price. After asking, he found out that those medicinal herbs were only worth two or three hundred yuan, which was more than twice the price as Ninghua's.

But even so, the medicinal herb market of Ninghua was huge, with a variety of different varieties. At the moment, he had no medicines at hand, so after making a small profit of teleporting 500 dollars to Owner Zhang, Lin Jin took another 2000 dollars from the bank and headed towards the Medicinal Herbs Market.

Unexpectedly, the moment he walked out of the Medicinal Herbs Market, he saw four to five cars parked there. There were also more than ten big men surrounding them, surrounding the gate, preventing passersby from passing through. No one knew what was going on.

This place was a gathering point for Chinese medicinal herbs. Usually, only medicinal herbs would be traded here, so very few people would come here. What was going on, to be surrounded by so many people? Lin Jin was a little curious, so he walked over.

Before he even reached the door, Lin Jin saw a skinny middle-aged man with a bunch of goatees hiding in an inconspicuous corner. He couldn't help but look inside anxiously.

This man was a well-known medicinal ingredient merchant named Lu Changhua, and because of the personality of his mustache, most of the acquaintances called him Xu Jiu.

However, his fame wasn't because he was a big businessman, but because this guy was good at selling medicine. As long as an unfamiliar customer came into his store to buy medicine, unless the other party was a true expert, he would be able to shake the other party off and make them buy his fake medicine. Moreover, this place didn't even sell fake medicine, so even if you bought it and found out that it was fake medicine, you wouldn't be able to return it, let alone complain about it.

In the beginning, even Lin Jin had bought a fake medicine from him. After taking it, he was slightly unimpressed, so she had a deep impression of him.

Seeing that he was hiding and looking around anxiously, Lin Jin smiled and walked over from behind him. He patted his shoulder and smiled: Boss Lu, what are you looking at?

Lu Changhua was startled by the sudden slap, his body involuntarily trembled as he turned around. Seeing that it was Lin Jin, Lu Changhua forced a smile and said, "Oh, it's the Brother Lin, why are you walking so lightly? You want to scare me to death! "

Because Lin Jin had come to the market to buy some medicine in the past and also bought the most precious medicine, Lu Changhua became very familiar with him. Hence, when he saw that it was him, he felt at ease.

"Boss Lu, what happened ahead?" Look at how nervous you are! It can't be that the fake medicine you sold killed people, right? " Lin Jin looked at him and joked.

"Sigh ~ Isn't it because Talking about the Old Man is seriously ill again! And you know, Talking about the Old Man doesn't like to look at western medicine, he must use Chinese medicine to cure it. I also don't know which idiot of a doctor said that he would need 500 years of ginseng in order to help him hang his life, so Talking about Big Brother sent his subordinates here to buy medicine, but how could there be 500 years of ginseng in our little place? At most, it will only be for a hundred or two hundred years. If the Talking about Big Brother gets angry, it will seal our market! He said that since he couldn't hand it over, he wasn't allowed to go out. My wife is still locked inside by them right now. I really don't know what to do! "

"Oh?" Hearing his words, Lin Jin frowned. Honestly speaking, the Talking about the Old Man was treating him quite well. Otherwise, he wouldn't have immediately gifted him such a precious sandalwood when he heard that he was looking for the purple sandalwood that was buried underground for a hundred years. Furthermore, after sending him off with the purple sandalwood,he would occasionally call him to go eat dinner. Although Lin Jin did not go, she did send him his love.

Thinking about it, Lin Jin walked over to his side and dialed a number.

About ten minutes later, a large car stopped in front of the bar. A man who had seen him several times came down, smiled at him, and carried out a bicycle from the back of the carriage.

Seeing his actions, Lin Jin also laughed, and couldn't help but think to himself: Looks like Talking about the Old Man still remembers how evil I am!

Riding on his bicycle, Lin Jin slowly walked along the sidewalk.

In order to lead the way, the big car was also slowly driving forward. It attracted the attention of the passersby, and they all looked towards the big car, not knowing what kind of tricks the owner of the car was playing.

When the cars behind it saw how slow the car was, they all honked their horns. But as soon as they saw the license plate number of the Mercedes, the cars following them knew that they had met a big shot. Knowing they couldn't afford it, the cars had to follow at the same slow pace, forming a long, spectacular line.