On the first floor of the Chen Family Villa, there is a slightly quaint and elegant decoration, full of Chinese style living room.

Concubine Chen was standing behind the sofa, massaging the shoulders of Mr. Chen Yao. The grandfather and grandson were chatting about some interesting things in their mouths, and laughing a few times from time to time.

At this time, Chen Xuelong came to the living room of the villa with a box containing ginseng. While greeting Chen Yao and the others, he put the box on the coffee table.

"Dad, Concubine Xue, are all here." Chen Xuelong sat opposite the two of them and said with a smile.

When Chen Xuefei saw Chen Xuelong, she glanced at him with some guilt, and then glanced at him.

Chen Yao suddenly turned his face and said with a bad tone: "Do you still know how to come back?"

Chen Xuelong smiled and said, "Dad, the company has a lot of things recently, so I'm busy too."

Chen Yao snorted: "Your company is busy because it is busy with the company. If the stall is handed over to you, I can't control you. But, I'm not referring to this."

"That's it?" Chen Xuelong was a little confused and didn't understand what the old man meant.

Chen Yao snorted again: "Be more pretending to me? Think about what you did outside? Concubine Xue was bullied a while ago. Not only did you not help her, but you also scolded her in front of outsiders. Is this a matter?

How did you act like your second uncle? If she hadn't accidentally let it go today, I wouldn't have known that this would be the opposite of you.

I usually tell you to take good care of her, but you just perfunctory me?

Do you think your father is old and can’t take the knife anymore?”

Chen Xuelong: ""

Just scold me, why did you mention the matter of taking a knife? Do you still want to cut me? Old man Chen Xuelong complained silently in his heart.

No matter how much he complained, he silently chewed his father's words in his heart, Chen Xuelong became suspicious again.

Did Concubine Chen accidentally let it go?

Chen Xuelong glanced at his niece suspiciously.

I'm afraid there is something wrong. If he accidentally replaces it with intentionality, he thinks it will be reliable.

"Why don't you say anything, huh?" Seeing that his son was not concerned about his words, Chen Yao narrowed his eyes and a look of anger appeared on his old face. Do you really think that old man, I can't take the knife anymore?

Chen Xuelong smiled bitterly and explained: "Dad, the situation is probably different from what you think. Concubine Xue scolded her at that time, but don't you understand me yet?

I never lose my temper for no reason to train people. If this girl hadn't been making too much trouble, I've been busy lately, how could I have the intention and energy to train her?"

Before Chen Yao could speak, Chen Xuefei couldn't wait to mutter, "I'm not going too far. Anyway, no matter what, you yelled at me, looked straight at me, and wanted to hit me."

Seeing the dangerous gaze that Chen Yao cast, Chen Xuelong's face shook slightly and said angrily: "Nonsense, how could I hit you?"

"No? You just have it. You scared me to tears at that time. If you didn't want to hit me, how could I cry? I'm such a big man and I still want to hit me in front of outsiders. Do I want it for my face?" Chen Xuefei snorted softly with aggrieved.

Chen Xuelong was speechless. Chen Xuefei, who hadn't learned anything good, was the better he could lie and act as he grew up.

Recall yourself, did I yell at you? Before I even started yelling, you ran away crying. I didn't believe it.

As for hitting you?

You are really good at trolling, I dare not even give me ten courage.

Seeing that the old man looked very ugly and was about to slap the table and get angry, Chen Xuelong had a headache. When he saw the mahogany box on the coffee table, his eyes lit up slightly, and then he remembered that he came with magic weapons today.

As soon as he thought of this, Chen Xuelong hurriedly said, "Dad, I know what you are going to say, but I think you should not say it for now. I will show you something. After reading it, you will say it, okay?"

Chen Yao frowned and said nothing, looking at him coldly, thinking that if you can't come up with a reasonable explanation today, you won't be able to kill you.

Chen Xuelong smiled, not afraid. He knew this old man, and as long as he made him happy, there would be nothing left.

Without hesitation, he quickly got up and opened the mahogany box, and said to Chen Yao: "Dad, please take a good look at what this is."

Chen Yao looked at it with a look of shock.

Chen Xuefei looked through the air and thought to herself that it was just a ginseng, just like no one knows it. However, this ginseng seems a bit different from the ginseng you usually see.

For some reason, Chen Xuefei suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.

Chen Yao took the reading glasses placed aside and put them on the bridge of the nose. He said to Chen Xuelong: "Pick the thing closer."

Chen Xuelong did as he did. When the ginseng placed on the yellow velvet cloth was approaching, Chen Yao hurriedly leaned over to take a look. While looking at it, he also said to Chen Xuefei: "Girl, go and take my toolbox."

"Oh." Chen Xuefei responded and hurried to get the toolbox.

While Chen Xuefei was going to get the toolbox, Chen Yao asked Chen Xuelong to pick up the things on the coffee table, then spread a layer of velvet blanket, and carefully took out the ginseng from the mahogany box.

"Dad, be careful, this must be rolled up, it will easily break if it is accidentally taken," Chen Xuelong reminded.

Chen Yao ignored him, placed the ginseng head behind one end of the coffee table, went to the other end, and began to stretch the ginseng beards gently with his hands and feet.

Soon, Chen Xuefei came to the living room with a wooden tool box and placed it on the sofa.

Chen Yao opened the toolbox, took out a high-power magnifying glass from it and observed the ginseng repeatedly, and then measured the length of the ginseng.

It took him seven or eight minutes before he straightened his back and said excitedly: "It's 18 meters long, this size, this dark brown old leather, and this ginseng plant are probably no less than eight hundred years old."

Without specific equipment, Chen Yao could not accurately identify the year of this ginseng, but based on his experience and vision, he was sure that the year of this ginseng would definitely not be less than 800 years.

Chen Xuelong took the opportunity to laugh and said, "Dad, this wild ginseng is more than eight hundred years old. This is a real thousand-year-old wild ginseng."

"Sure!" Chen Yao's face turned red when he heard this, and even the beard rubbed under his jaw was trembling.

Thousand-year-old wild ginseng!

Although the medicinal materials industry has always been called this, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, no one has seen a real thousand-year-old wild ginseng in recent decades.

Although Chen Yao has been nagging Chen Xuelong about ginseng that has been nagging for hundreds of years, only a thousand-year-old ginseng can be worthy of his identity.

But in fact, when Chen Xuelong brought back the three hundred-year-old wild ginseng, he was almost happy and showed off and showed off in front of his old friends who liked to collect ginseng.

He never dared to imagine that Chen Xuelong would actually get a thousand-year-old wild ginseng and let him collect it because that thing hadn't appeared in decades.

But now, something that I couldn't imagine has happened.

It appeared in front of him.

This made Chen Yao feel so excited that he was even more powerful than the paintings he took in Xu Beihong.

His painting by Xu Beihong is not the pinnacle of the collection world, but this thousand-year-old wild ginseng is definitely the most precious medicinal material in the medicinal material world, no doubt about it!
Chapter completed!