¡°No one knows the value of these straws until they are professionally appraised.
In the vast country of Yan, there are tens of thousands of medicinal materials.
There are many medicinal farmers who do not have enough professional knowledge. When they go to the mountains to pick medicinal herbs, they will find many types of medicinal herbs that cannot be identified. 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 bought high-quality products or inferior products, or even weeds, it all depends on personal knowledge accumulation or luck.
This kind of gambling-like activity has made the behavior of 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 seems to be interested in another piece of straw.
"A total of two thousand yuan, 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.
"It's just that compared to this ancient doctor, the young man is much shorter.
Coupled with his thin body, it was easy for the ancient doctor to block his sight.
"Good master."
The young man responded, picked up his phone and scanned the QR code on the stall.
Looking at the relationship between the two, this young man should be similar to Chu Jiaotong, an 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 those who come 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 medical practitioner who called himself Guan Nanxing and found that there were two silver five-pointed stars pinned to the purple rose pattern.
In ancient times, doctors were divided into different levels.
From lowest to highest, they are ancient physician apprentice, junior ancient physician, intermediate ancient physician, superior ancient physician and the legendary super ancient physician.
For example, Guan Cangshu, the vice-president of the Dongting Ancient Physicians Association whom Ye Hong and the others met before, had the title of superior ancient physician.
There are apprentices of ancient doctors all over the street, and starting from the lower-level ancient doctors, they must be certified by the national association headquarters. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com