"From the looks of it, this person in a hurry must be here to seek Xiaobei’s help again!"
Upon seeing the person kneel down, Shinjima Hanako murmured softly to herself!
She had witnessed similar scenes many times before, so she was no longer surprised...
Hu Xiaobei was also not surprised...
However, Haiwei and Wu Yong had never seen anything like this before, so they were completely bewildered...
The person kneeling on the ground didn’t care about their astonishment, he directly looked at Hu Xiaobei and said urgently, "Master Xiaobei, my father is seriously ill, and we need a hundred-year ginseng to make soup!"
"A hundred-year ginseng?"
After hearing his words, Wu Yong and Haiwei squinted their eyes!
Quickly, they looked doubtfully at Hu Xiaobei...
In their view, the ordinary-looking Hu Xiaobei couldn’t possibly have such a treasure as a hundred-year ginseng...
They thought this person should try his luck in the biggest city.
Here, there’s simply no chance of finding a hundred-year ginseng, because ginseng is really rare, and those over ten years old are already considered precious.
Noticing their skepticism, Hu Xiaobei didn’t seem to care much...
He squinted his eyes slightly and said somewhat lazily, "Is a hundred-year ginseng enough?"
"Yes, Master Xiaobei! A hundred-year ginseng is enough!"
Nodding his head, he looked at Hu Xiaobei expectantly...
This person already knew of Hu Xiaobei, knowing he was capable of anything, so he believed Hu Xiaobei could surely solve his problem...
"I understand!"
Lightly nodding, Hu Xiaobei raised his hand and pointed to the side.
"Go check that trash can over there, I discarded some ginsengs before that weren’t quite the right age, they should be over a hundred years old!"
"What? Tr... trash can?"
Haiwei and Wu Yong’s mouths twitched slightly as they looked at the trash can in astonishment.
At that moment, the man who had been kneeling rushed straight to the trash can without hesitation.
Retracting his gaze, Wu Yong spoke in a low voice...
"This... Brother Hai, are they acting? Could that Hu Xiaobei really have ginseng over a hundred years old? This... how can this be possible!"
"Yes! I also think it’s impossible!"
Haiwei sneaked a glance at Hu Xiaobei and gently shook his head...
Haiwei had seen the world, so he knew how extraordinary ginseng over a hundred years old could be.
He simply didn’t believe that Hu Xiaobei could have hundred-year-old ginseng!
Even if he did, he wouldn’t throw such a treasure casually into a trash can!
After all, that’s truly a rare gem!
"Brother Hai, we think the same, I..."
Wu Yong chuckled, about to speak again.
But before he could finish, he was completely stunned...
Because at that moment, he clearly saw the man taking out a very ancient-looking ginseng from the trash can...
"This..."
Wu Yong was dumbfounded!
Not only was Wu Yong dumbfounded, but Haiwei standing next to him was also completely shocked...
Because he could tell, that was a very old ginseng...
As they stood there astonished, the man spoke excitedly.

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