Ye Hong turned around and found that the person speaking was a tall young man.
He was wearing a pure white ancient doctor's robe, and the purple rose pattern on the chest was very conspicuous.
Ye Hong had only seen this pattern in Bailu City not long ago.
Ye Hong narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the ancient doctor from the Dongting Association who suddenly appeared.
"What are you looking at?! A bunch of redneck doctors!"
The ancient doctor glared at Ye Hong and others, pointed to a spot on the stall, and said to the stall owner: "I want those straws, hurry up!"
Just now, Yan Ruo, Ye Hong and the others introduced that the so-called grass blank is the unified name used by medicinal farmers when they cannot distinguish the type of medicinal herb. It is a bit like jade material in the stone gambling industry.
No one knows the value of these straws until they are professionally appraised.
In the vast Yan country, there are tens of thousands of medicinal materials.
Due to lack of professional knowledge, many medicinal farmers go to the mountains to pick medicinal herbs. There are many types of medicinal herbs that cannot be identified, and they can only pick whatever they see.
After arriving in Xiannong Town, they will roughly set a price based on the appearance of the straw.
As for whether the ancient doctor finally buys high-quality products or inferior products, or even weeds, it all depends on personal knowledge accumulation or luck.
This gambling-like activity has made buying straw very popular in Xiannong Town.
For example, the saxifrage that was priced at 15 was sold as ordinary grass by the ignorant stall owner.
Fortunately, the ancient doctor in front of him seemed to be interested in another piece of grass.
"Two thousand yuan in total, scan the QR code and get no cash."
The stall owner said with a serious smile.
"Ah Si, come and pay."
The young doctor Gu said impatiently behind him.
Only then did Ye Hong realize that there was a thin young man standing behind him.
But compared to this ancient doctor, the young man was much shorter.
Coupled with his thin body, he was easily blocked by the ancient doctor.
"Okay master."
The young man responded, picked up his phone and scanned the QR code on the stall.
Judging from the relationship between the two, this young man should be similar to Chu Jiaotong, the apprentice of the ancient doctor in front of him.
But at this moment, the ancient doctor was slapped hard on the shoulder.
He turned around angrily and found a handsome young man glaring at him: "Who are you calling a country bumpkin?"
Ye Hong was slightly startled, and Fang Yun unexpectedly rushed forward.
The ancient doctor slapped Fang Yun's hand away, glanced at the ancient doctor's robes worn by everyone, and said disdainfully: "Aren't people from that remote place in Jiangnan Province just country bumpkins?"
"You!" Fang Yun was so angry that he clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.
He usually seems gentle and courteous, but he has a bloody spirit in his bones.
"What? Not convinced?"
The young ancient doctor vigorously poked the purple rose on his chest and mocked: "When will you be like me, Guan Nanxing, and have the level of an intermediate ancient doctor before you challenge me head-on!"
Ye Hong glanced at the chest of the ancient healer who called himself Guan Nanxing and found that there were two silver five-pointed stars pinned to the purple rose pattern.
Ancient physicians were divided into hierarchies.
From lowest to highest, they are ancient physician apprentices, junior ancient physicians, intermediate ancient physicians, superior ancient physicians and the legendary super ancient physicians.
For example, Guan Cangshu, the vice president of the Dongting Ancient Physicians Association whom Ye Hong and the others had met, had the title of superior ancient physician.
Apprentices of ancient physicians are everywhere, and starting from the lower level of ancient physicians, they must be certified by the national association headquarters.
(End of chapter)