Chapter 1747

"It's not expensive. It's all made of Chinese herbal medicine. A pill costs a few cents."

Ye Guangrong told the truth.

This is also because the forthright degdu Bayar makes Ye Guangrong feel good, otherwise ye Guangrong would not say so.

If you meet those people who don't like Ye Rongrong, ye Rongrong can bid tens of thousands of yuan for the pills that cost a few cents.

"Brother ye, are you a shaman?"

Degdu Bayar asked, looking at Ye Guangrong in surprise.

The ancient Mongolians also have their own medical system, but the medical treatment of the ancient Mongolians is integrated with the "Shaman" of the tribal belief. Most of the people who give medical treatment in the ancient Mongolian prairie are the sacrifice of the tribal shaman.

Degdu Bayar grew up in the ancient Mongolian prairie when he was a child. He was treated by the shaman of the tribe, so he was used to call the doctor shaman.

In the ancient Mongolian prairie, shamans are very noble.

Even today in the 21st century, the status of shamans in the ancient Mongolian grassland, which still maintains the traditional way of life of the ancient Mongolian people, is still extremely lofty.

Therefore, degdu Bayar and salina in this ancient Mongolian bag look up at Ye Guangrong with reverent eyes.

"I'm not a shaman, I'm just a doctor."

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

In Ancient Mongolian, Shaman's status is not only a doctor, but also a sacrifice.

"Doctor? Doctors are amazing, too. "

Said degdu Bayar with admiration.

In the ancient Mongolian steppe, although the status of pure doctor is not as good as shaman worship, it is also the most enviable profession.

"Not bad!"

Ye Guangrong said with a smile.

Now ye Rongrong's identities are quite mixed, such as university professor, hospital doctor, Internet writer, social philanthropist, etc. Ye Rongrong does not know how many identities he has.

"Brother ye, do you really need only a few cents for this pill?"

Asked degdu Bayar, looking at Ye Guangrong.

"Yes, less than 50 cents."

Ye Guangrong nodded and said.

This "sobering pill" is made by Ye Rongrong using the most common Chinese herbal medicine. Ordinary Chinese herbal medicine is very cheap. Some of them can buy one Jin for one yuan.

In addition to Ye Rongrong's personal labor costs, the cost of refining a furnace is only more than 200 yuan. More than 1000 such "sobering pills" can be made at one time. In fact, the cost is only 20 cents.

This is also the reason why TCM is cheaper than western medicine. The price of Chinese herbal medicine in TCM is cheaper than western medicine. Unlike western medicine, the price of this medicine has already increased ten times, or even dozens of times, when it comes to patients.

"Well Brother ye, can you give me this bottle of pills? Many people in our tribe drank too much last night. I think they must have the same headache as me. "

As soon as degdu Bayar heard that the cost of the black pill was no more than 50 cents, which was not worth a few dollars, he began to pay attention to the porcelain bottle.

After all, this black pill is so easy to use.

"Here you are."

Ye Guangrong himself handed the decanter pill to degdu Bayar.

There are dozens of bottles of this kind of sobering pill in the world.

"Thank you! I'll send it to my brothers in the tribe. "

Ye Guangrong's generosity makes degdu Bayar feel more and more pleased with Ye Guangrong.

Degdu Bayar said gratefully, and took the white porcelain vase from ye Guangrong and wanted to go out.

With this black pill, no matter how much wine you drink, you won't have a headache. Degdu Bayar is very excited.

"Bayar, you haven't had breakfast yet."

Seeing that her man was going out without breakfast, salina said immediately.

"I'll take it when I get back. Give them the black pills first."

Degdu Bayar said, and he had already walked out of gumenbao.

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"Brother degdu Bayar, this pill is so magical that I don't feel any pain at all. It's a magic pill."

"This is the sobering pill brewed by brother Ye. Isn't it amazing?"

"Made by Ye brothers?"

"Degdu Bayar, what's the use of this black pill?"

"You'll know when you eat."

"Ah My head doesn't hurt any more. I'm in high spirits. It's amazing

"It's amazing to ask for pills. Did brother Ye really give them?"

"Yes, it's made by brother Ye himself. He's as good as our shaman."

"This little black pill has such a magical effect. It must be very expensive, isn't it?"

"What? Cost less than 50 cents? You're not kidding, are you

"I didn't expect that brother Ye was not only a heavy drinker, but also such a generous doctor.""Brother ye must be a foreign shaman. Otherwise, how could he be so powerful?"

With degdu Bayar delivering wine and medicine to those people in the tribe, the image of Ye Guangrong has reached a higher level in the hearts of the herdsmen of the whole kalek tribe.

It turns out that brother Ye is not only immeasurable in drinking, but also immeasurable in medical skills.

"Capable people!"

"Powerful man!"

This is the impression of Ye Rongrong from all the people in kalek tribe.

Now ye Guangrong is a "capable person" for these ancient Mongolian friends.

No, ye Guangrong just finished his breakfast, and the shaman of kalek tribe came to him. He wanted to ask Ye Guangrong for medical knowledge.

Fortunately, ye Guangrong had "advanced medical skills", which also included the medical system of the ancient Mongolian people, that is, the medicine of these shaman sacrifice systems.

After some exchanges, the shaman, who has a high status in the kalak tribe and even in the whole ancient Mongolian prairie, has great admiration for ye Guangrong and regards Ye Guangrong as the most respected guest of the kalak tribe.

Therefore, the shaman specially held a ceremony to offer hada to Ye Guangrong.

Offering "hada" is the most common and most expensive ritual of the ancient Mongolian people, which is to express their purity, sincerity, loyalty and respect to each other.

In the ancient Mongolian people, there was a custom of offering "hada" for weddings and funerals, greeting and sending people, visiting elders, meeting Buddha statues, and seeing them off.

On the festival day, people present hada to each other to express their congratulations on a happy trip and a happy life; presenting hada at the wedding means wishing the newlyweds love like a mountain and grow old together; offering hada when welcoming guests means piety and praying for the blessing of Bodhisattva; offering hada at the funeral means mourning for the dead and comforting their families.

According to the different identities of the people who offer "hada", the meaning of their representatives is also different.

The shaman with the highest status in the kalak banner tribe personally offered hada to Ye Guangrong, which is of great significance. It means that ye Guangrong is the most respected guest of the whole kalak banner tribe.

"May the omnipotent God of grassland bless you!"

Aiyan shaman, the most noble member of kalek banner, holds hada in his hands, holds it up to his shoulder, and then stretches forward, bows down to offer colorful hada to Ye Guangrong.

Aiyan Shaman is the most noble elder in kaleke banner. He presents hada to Ye Guangrong in this way, which is his respect and best blessing to Ye Guangrong.

This way of offering hada represents good luck and is the highest blessing of the people of the ancient Mongolian prairie.

"Thank you

Out of courtesy, ye Rongrong must join the colorful hada with his hands in a respectful manner.

"Hada" is a kind of raw silk fabric, which is spun as loose as a net, and also made of silk. Top grade "hada" weaves various patterns of hidden flowers, such as lotus, vase, umbrella cover, conch, etc.

"Sister Ziyan, isn't this hada all white? How can this old herdsman offer my brother-in-law a colorful hada? "

Liu Xixi curiously looks at his brother-in-law's blue, white, yellow, green and red hada, and asks Nangong Ziyan in doubt.

After all, on TV, Liu Xi Xi saw the ancient Mongols and Tibetans. The hADAS they presented to the guests were all white. It was the first time that Liu Xi Xi saw the colorful hADAS.

"In fact, hada has more than one color. There are five colors, blue, white, yellow, green and red. But white symbolizes purity and auspiciousness. Generally speaking, people present white hada to their friends and guests."

Nangong Ziyan explained.

Because they have been to the ancient Mongolian prairie to carry out tasks, Nangong Ziyan and they have all been trained by the customs and customs of the ancient Mongolian people, so they naturally know the meaning of hada.

"Then, why give my brother-in-law colorful hada?"

Liu Xiaohui asked curiously.

"Multicolored hada is the most precious gift of the ancient Mongolian people. According to the Buddhist doctrine, multicolored hada is the clothing of Bodhisattvas and a gift for Bodhisattvas and the most distinguished guests. Our boss is designated as the most distinguished guest by this kalek banner department."

Nangong Ziyan explained.

In Ancient Mongolian, blue means blue sky, white clouds, green rivers, red is the God of space, yellow is the symbol of the earth.

With different colors of hada, dedicated to different people, its meaning is also different.

Just like when astronauts came to the ancient Mongolian grassland, the herdsmen on the grassland presented them with the blue hada.

"My brother-in-law is very good, so I'm the most honored guest!"

Liu Xiaohui looked admiringly at Ye Guangrong not far ahead.

Now Liu Xiaohui's admiration for his brother-in-law is just like the water of the Yellow River.

At the end of the ceremony, a large group of big men from kalek banner invited Ye Guangrong to watch their horse racing.

The herdsmen and big men in the ancient Mongolian prairie are very strong. They lost to Ye Guangrong at the wine table last night. These big men of kaleke banner feel that they are not ashamed, so today they want to show Ye Guangrong their superb horse skills.There are no herdsmen who grow up on the ancient Mongolian prairie who can't ride. As a nomadic name, it's a basic skill to ride a horse, shoot arrows and play machetes. Every child who grows up on the prairie must learn to ride a horse, shoot arrows and play machetes when he is very young.

You know, the ancient Mongolians once conquered most of Eurasia by riding, archery and machete, and became the most powerful nation at that time.

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