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The âYin-Yang Harmony Sutraâ contains elixirs that can increase oneâs power and aid in rapid advancement, as well as poison pills that can be used against enemies, putting them in mortal danger.
Among them is a poison known as the Triple Green Pill, which, once consumed, strikes every seven days. Unless the victim takes a corresponding elixir to ease the effects, they must endure agony as if ants were gnawing at their heart.
Uncle Hall had only been dead a little over a month. If the elder Liu were to die now, it would inevitably raise suspicion.
Moreover, the Triple Green Pill had a simple formula and was not difficult to make, making it ideal for controlling Uncle Hall.
Because the ingredients required for the Triple Green Pill were not very common, Greg Jensen had been all around the marketplace in Riverhaven County and was still missing one crucial ingredient.
Just as he was at his witsâ end, Greg suddenly heard a ruckus up ahead.
Greg walked over and saw an old man, dressed like a farmer, being chased out of an herbal medicine shop by a young assistant.
âGo on, get out of here! You think you can sell that lousy carrot for ten thousand bucks? Are you out of your mind?â
The old manâs skin was dark and weathered, his face crinkled with dense creases that all squished together.
He pleaded, âYoung man, please have another look. This is genuinely a decade- old ginseng. If you buy it for ten thousand, youâll make a huge profit.â
The assistant looked at him disdainfully, âAre you kidding me? Decade-old ginseng could sell for seventy to eighty thousand at least. Would you really sell it to me for ten thousand?
Besides, high-aged wild ginseng has long been over-harvested. Where would you find one with such age?â
âIâm warning you, get lost and donât interfere with our business, or when the boss comes back, heâll call the cops and have you arrested.â
The old man was in despair, his wrinkles growing denser. âYoung man, please, take another look. Iâm desperate for cash; thatâs why Iâm in a rush to sellâ¦â
A middle-aged man stepped forward and examined the ginseng in the old manâs hand, then frowned and said,
âThis does look quite like wild ginseng, butâ¦â
With a glint of hope in his eyes, the old man interjected quickly, âAh, you recognize good quality. How about I sell it to you then? Iâm only asking for ten thousand.â
As they say, pressing someone into a sale is not good business.
The middle-aged man was already skeptical, and the old manâs words made him even more wary.
He quickly waved his hands, âI was just having a look. Iâm not buying.â
The assistant scoffed at the bystanders, âSee, everyone saw it, right? Itâs not just me whoâs refusing his ginseng.
This old guy is clearly a con artist. Make sure none of you fall for it.â
Greg furrowed his brow and took a glance at the ginseng in the old manâs hand, his eyes suddenly lighting up.
He approached, smiling, âSir, may I have a look at your item?â
âNot a problem, go ahead, have a good look.â
The old man eagerly handed over the ginseng.
Upon seeing this, the young assistantâs expression darkened, and he coldly said,
âKid, I already told you itâs fake. Whatâs there to look at?â
âIâm looking at what I want to look at. Whatâs it got to do with you?â
Greg shot back at him and then looked down to examine the ginseng in his hands.
The assistant sneered, âI bet youâre in cahoots with this old guy, arenât you?
I already told you itâs fake, and you insist on looking at it. Are you planning to buy it next?â
Greg looked up, his gaze teasing as he gave a cold laugh, âYouâre right, Iâm going to buy it.â
Seeing this, the assistant immediately sneered and said to the onlookers, âWhat did I say just now? I knew this kid was in league with the old man!â
âHere at Jade Hall, weâre a well-known herbal shop in Riverhaven County. What herb havenât we come across?
If we refuse to take something, yet someone else wants it, isnât that a sign of a scam?â
He paused for a moment, pointing at Greg and continued, âEveryone, keep your eyes open. These two are crooks. Make sure you donât get deceived.â
â If you really want to buy medicinal materials, come to our Jade Hall. Whatever it is, as long as you can name it, we definitely have it at Jade Hall.â
âThatâs true, I also think those two are in cahoots.â
âJade Hall is still trustworthy.â
People were discussing animatedly, all feeling that Greg Jensen and the old man were a pair of swindlers.
Greg Jensen didnât bother to respond and turned his head to look at the elderly man, gently asking, âElder, how much do you plan to sell this wild ginseng for?â
âTen thousand yuan, ten thousand is enough.â
The old man hastily explained, âItâs not that I want to sell it so cheap, but those unscrupulous bosses know that I urgently need money, so they deliberately press down the price.â
âAlright, then Iâll take this wild ginseng of yours.â
âReally?â
Greg Jensen smiled and nodded, âOf course itâs true, but ten thousand yuan isnât going to work.â
With joy vanishing in an instant, the old man stammered, âThis⦠canât be less, my spouse is still waiting for medicine.â
Greg Jensen laughed, âItâs not about giving you less, itâs about giving you an extra ten thousand.â
âTwenty thousand yuan?â
The old man suddenly got excited, looking at Greg Jensen in disbelief.
Greg Jensen said, âDonât get excited, paying twenty thousand yuan for your wild ginseng, I still feel like I owe you.â n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âBut thisâ¦â
âHaha, alright, letâs go to the bank so I can withdraw the money.â
Seeing this, the old man finally believed that Greg Jensen was truly buying the medicine and instantly got excited, with the wrinkles on his face smoothing out.
âThank you, I really canât thank you enough.â
âWhat are you thanking me for? I should be thanking you.â
There was a self-service bank right at the market entrance, where Greg Jensen withdrew twenty thousand yuan and handed it to the old man.
After thanking Greg Jensen, the old man left joyfully.
Greg Jensen was also very happy; the market value of this wild ginseng was at least around one hundred thousand. As long as someone knew its worth, he could make a profit of seventy to eighty thousand immediately.
However, such items were rare, and ordinary people werenât quite sure about them, which is why the old man hadnât sold it in the market.
After safely storing the wild ginseng, Greg Jensen returned to the market to keep looking for the last ingredient needed for the âThree Greens Pill.â
Walking into the medicine market, he suddenly remembered Jade Hall; the young shop assistant said their store had the most complete stock, so he decided to check them out.
As Greg Jensen arrived at the entrance of Jade Hall, just about to enter, he heard the shop ownerâs rebuke coming from inside.
âYou nincompoop, after so many years with me, you canât even recognize wild ginseng?â
âBoss, itâs not fair to blame me, right? Didnât you say to not buy cheap goods?â
âNonsense!â
The boss angrily said, âI already talked to that old man before, told him specifically to come to our Jade Hall, and what do you do? You actually chased him away.
Mr. Zhuâs prescription is missing that one ingredient, wild ginseng. Now what do we do? Thatâs two hundred thousand weâre talking about here!â
âIâ¦â
The two of them werenât speaking loudly, but Greg Jensen could hear everything clearly.
He smiled slightly and stepped into Jade Hall.
The young assistant, having been scolded and unsure what to do, saw Greg Jensen walk in.
He grasped at this lifeline and hurriedly said, âBoss, heâs the one who bought the wild ginseng just now.â