Chapter: 245
"You~" Qiu Mucheng's pretty face flushed with anger, she just felt that the little aunt was going too far, and she didn't give them any self-esteem.
However, at this time, Ye Fan chuckled lightly, stepped forward, stood in front of Qiu Mucheng, pointed to the front and said, "Auntie, the wild ginseng you're talking about, isn't that the one?"
"Hey, it's rare, you trash knows ginseng. I thought you hadn't seen it before? Just take a look, don't even think about touching it. If something worth hundreds of thousands is damaged, you can't afford it." Han Yueman The disdain on the face.
Ye Fan was unmoved, but shook his head and smiled: "Auntie, as far as I know, the main root and rhizome of wild ginseng are generally the same length. Usually, the length of such ginseng is about three centimeters to ten centimeters. A herringbone, showing a cylindrical or rhombus shape."
"More importantly, the color of the surface of this kind of ginseng is grayish yellow, and it also has longitudinal stripes. The fibrous roots are very slender, clear and not messy. Most of the roots below are two, and on the roots You can also see very obvious wart-like protrusions, and dense stem scars on the thin and long rhizomes."
"On the other hand, your wild ginseng must be fifteen centimeters long, and the fibrous roots are messy, short and ugly. It looks like artificially cultivated ginseng."
"Of course it doesn't matter. Humans also grow ginseng. But the key point is that your ginseng not only has messy roots, but also has a dark black color, and it smells a little more when you get closer."
"If my predictions are correct, this ginseng should be given to my aunt by someone else, and then my aunt left it at home and spoiled, so I remembered to honor my grandma."
Ye Fan said lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
But Han Yue was already dazed, her face was full of shock, and her heart was even more turbulent.
He... how did he know?
Ye Fan obviously didn't intend to let Han Yue go, but he continued to speak in a low voice.
"Although my tea leaves are not precious, Mucheng and I share a filial piety. And you, shoddy as good, pointed at poison as treasure, and perfunctory grandma with spoiled ginseng. I don't know my aunt, what is your intention?"
"Could it be that my aunt wants to turn today's grandma's birthday into a funeral?!!!"
Boom~
Just like gold and stone falling.
Ye Fan's calm words were loud, like thunder, echoing throughout the hall.
All of a sudden, the entire house was dead silent, and the entire Han family's old house was silent.
As for Han Yue herself, her face was even paler, as if a slap had been slapped on her face by Ye Fan, and she was almost scared out of her wits!
Ye Fan's words were too serious, like thunder, Han Yue was completely dumbfounded at that time.
His face was pale and he was terrified.
Others were equally shocked.
After all, if what Ye Fan said was true, Han Yue would be unfilial.
It�s fine to use secondaries as good ones, but they even point to poison as treasure, and use spoiled things as birthday gifts for the old lady. If the old lady really suffers from something wrong, wouldn�t this good birthday banquet really have to become a funeral? Banquet?
"fart!"
"He's talking nonsense."
"Mom, don't trust him. He is a poor boy from the countryside. Has he ever seen ginseng?"
"Not to mention the more precious wild ginseng."
"He's just talking nonsense and confusing right and wrong. He's just framing me."
"Mom, you can't believe this wimp~" JrNovels.com
However, at this time, Ye Fan chuckled lightly, stepped forward, stood in front of Qiu Mucheng, pointed to the front and said, "Auntie, the wild ginseng you're talking about, isn't that the one?"
"Hey, it's rare, you trash knows ginseng. I thought you hadn't seen it before? Just take a look, don't even think about touching it. If something worth hundreds of thousands is damaged, you can't afford it." Han Yueman The disdain on the face.
Ye Fan was unmoved, but shook his head and smiled: "Auntie, as far as I know, the main root and rhizome of wild ginseng are generally the same length. Usually, the length of such ginseng is about three centimeters to ten centimeters. A herringbone, showing a cylindrical or rhombus shape."
"More importantly, the color of the surface of this kind of ginseng is grayish yellow, and it also has longitudinal stripes. The fibrous roots are very slender, clear and not messy. Most of the roots below are two, and on the roots You can also see very obvious wart-like protrusions, and dense stem scars on the thin and long rhizomes."
"On the other hand, your wild ginseng must be fifteen centimeters long, and the fibrous roots are messy, short and ugly. It looks like artificially cultivated ginseng."
"Of course it doesn't matter. Humans also grow ginseng. But the key point is that your ginseng not only has messy roots, but also has a dark black color, and it smells a little more when you get closer."
"If my predictions are correct, this ginseng should be given to my aunt by someone else, and then my aunt left it at home and spoiled, so I remembered to honor my grandma."
Ye Fan said lightly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth.
But Han Yue was already dazed, her face was full of shock, and her heart was even more turbulent.
He... how did he know?
Ye Fan obviously didn't intend to let Han Yue go, but he continued to speak in a low voice.
"Although my tea leaves are not precious, Mucheng and I share a filial piety. And you, shoddy as good, pointed at poison as treasure, and perfunctory grandma with spoiled ginseng. I don't know my aunt, what is your intention?"
"Could it be that my aunt wants to turn today's grandma's birthday into a funeral?!!!"
Boom~
Just like gold and stone falling.
Ye Fan's calm words were loud, like thunder, echoing throughout the hall.
All of a sudden, the entire house was dead silent, and the entire Han family's old house was silent.
As for Han Yue herself, her face was even paler, as if a slap had been slapped on her face by Ye Fan, and she was almost scared out of her wits!
Ye Fan's words were too serious, like thunder, Han Yue was completely dumbfounded at that time.
His face was pale and he was terrified.
Others were equally shocked.
After all, if what Ye Fan said was true, Han Yue would be unfilial.
It�s fine to use secondaries as good ones, but they even point to poison as treasure, and use spoiled things as birthday gifts for the old lady. If the old lady really suffers from something wrong, wouldn�t this good birthday banquet really have to become a funeral? Banquet?
"fart!"
"He's talking nonsense."
"Mom, don't trust him. He is a poor boy from the countryside. Has he ever seen ginseng?"
"Not to mention the more precious wild ginseng."
"He's just talking nonsense and confusing right and wrong. He's just framing me."
"Mom, you can't believe this wimp~" JrNovels.com
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