"Willow Bend?"
Fu Jingyao squinted at the photo on the phone, his narrow eyes filled with hostility.
So you were hiding here, no wonder I couldn't find you.
Seeing that his face was not very good, the man said cautiously: "Boss, if not, let's continue..."
Fu Jingyao held the phone tightly, gritting his teeth: "No need, it's her."
Although the person has grown up and his facial features have changed a little, he would not make a mistake even if he turned into ashes.
Fu Jingyao stared at the girl in the photo with a sinister look in his eyes. "You've been hiding from me for so many years. Are you ready to bear my wrath?"
The man under his command took a step back and thought to himself.
This girl will probably be miserable.
The boss has been looking for her on and off for ten years.
Especially in the past three years since I came back from abroad, I have searched all cities, big and small, even small towns.
But I didn't expect that the girl was hiding in the deep mountains and forests.
No wonder it took them so long to find any clues about her.
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At the same time, on the other side, Su Qiao stood in front of a plant with red fruits, smiling very happily.
"Finally found it. I'm pretty lucky."
The bud is complete, thin and long, flexible and not brittle, with five complete palmate compound leaves, or two of them!
This is the 'Erjiazi'!
Twenty years.
In the jargon, "Erjiazi" is also called the "key to opening the mountain", which means that finding a small twist is the clue to getting the big stuff, and there may be many "bangchuis" nearby.
Sure enough, Su Qiao found several wild ginseng plants that were thirty or fifty years old nearby.
Su Qiao dug very carefully and cautiously, at a very slow pace, for fear of breaking the roots.
By the time she had dug out several wild ginseng plants, carefully wrapped them with broad leaves and put them into her backpack, it had already become completely dark.
"It seems like I can't go back today."
After looking around, Su Qiao walked towards a big cliff.
There are usually caves at the bottom of this kind of cliff, and sometimes if you are lucky, you can find water.
Sure enough, not long after walking, she found a small cave, and in front of the cliff, there was a small stream extending from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.
He quickly picked up a large bundle of hay and dry branches, took out a match and lit a fire, smoked the cave, and burned some insects and ants inside to death.
He then cleaned up the little rabbit by the stream, wiped some of the juice from the ingredients he had picked, cut a sharp wooden stick with a hatchet, and roasted it over the fire.
Although there was no salt and the taste was a bit bland, Su Qiao still enjoyed eating it.
After staying in the small cave for a night, she returned to the cabin early the next morning at daybreak, carrying a basket of herbs and two wild rabbits she had shot on the way.
He took a quick shower, changed into a gray sports suit that was a little pale from washing, and took out his ID card and a pitiful forty or fifty yuan in change from under his pillow.
After stuffing a fifty-year-old wild ginseng into the gray cloth bag, Su Qiao hurried to the town.
She took the path that went around the village.
It is better to be careful when carrying things like wild ginseng.
Although most of the people in the village are simple and good people, there are also a few who are idle and like to wander around.
If the clone hadn't had spots on his face and was so poor that his house was about to collapse, these people might have approached him long ago.
Su Qiao did not stay in the town, but took a bus to the city. After arriving in the city, he spent some time looking for a larger century-old store and sold a fifty-year-old wild ginseng.