A doctor who travels through two eras

Some herders who came last year were dissatisfied:
"Last year we had fresh Cordyceps, which was heavy. This year everyone brought dried Cordyceps, which is lighter. If we still exchange it at a one-to-one ratio, we will be at a disadvantage."

The village chief Kalon Wangdui cursed:

"Check your conscience in front of the Living Buddha. In previous years, the supply and marketing cooperatives only paid 5 cents per pound for this kind of Cordyceps. It was Comrade Lin who gave you such a high price out of kindness. Don't be too greedy. If anyone is not convinced, you can sell it yourself. Don't queue up anymore!"

The few herdsmen who had just expressed their dissatisfaction quickly shrank back into the crowd.

One pound of Cordyceps is exchanged for one yuan. This kind of sky-high price is rare in a century. If you miss this opportunity, you will miss it forever. Only a fool would not exchange it.

Lin Sanqi said to Deputy County Magistrate Huang next to him: "Then let's get started."

Deputy County Chief Huang waved his hand, and 20 purchasing points were lined up in front of the big tent. He then shouted in Tibetan:

"Don't crowd, we have abundant supplies and everyone can exchange them."

When the herdsmen heard this, they all cheered and the 20 teams began to move...

Thanks to the full support of the county, Lin Sanqi purchased enough Cordyceps sinensis in just 10 days.

Among them, there were as many as 20 tons of Cordyceps King level. Even though Lin Sanqi's truck was modified, it took a full five trips to transport it.

If all of this batch of Cordyceps were sold, its value would be tens of billions.

Of course, it is impossible for Lin Sanqi to sell at a lower price. Since someone has worked so hard to drive the price of Cordyceps to a sky-high level, he would naturally be willing to take advantage of this opportunity to get rich together, rather than becoming a price destroyer.

Anyway, Cordyceps kills rich people and not the poor, so he doesn't have any psychological burden.

If he dares to cut prices and sell products for dumping, he will probably become a thorn in the eyes of capital, and they will be eager to destroy him physically.

Now he sells Cordyceps at the same price, but the quality is better than others, and he also pays taxes according to the law. The existence of the Northwest Branch also solves the source of Cordyceps, so he has no obvious loopholes in the Cordyceps industry to be attacked.

As for the "cordyceps" below the first grade, Lin Sanqi collected more than 100 tons this time.

These small Cordyceps will not be sold under the name of Lingnan Hall, because Lingnan Hall’s current advertisement is that it only sells high-quality products.

But the Cordyceps can be sold at the Yushu Cordyceps Market in 2013. Selling 100 tons of Cordyceps is also an astronomical figure.

Cordyceps grows by itself every year. We can pick it this year and continue picking it next year. We are not yet at the age where everyone is going crazy picking cordyceps, so it will not cause damage to the environment.

Lin Sanqi still had a lot of things to do, so he was ready to leave as soon as the 10 days were up.

There were nearly 4 tons of supplies left in the warehouse, all of which were left to Deputy County Chief Huang and Village Chief Kalon Wangdui, leaving them to make their own arrangements.

After leaving Yushu and coming to the wilderness, Lin Sanqi quickly built a simple door, drove the car in, and disappeared into the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau in 1960.

Unlike when he came here, when he goes back, Lin Sanqi can travel back to 2013 through the "time and space gate", and then travel back to his two homes in Peking and Hong Kong in 1960. It is very convenient.

2013 has already entered December.

Since this adventure during the Dragon Boat Festival that year, Lin Sanqi has opened a sales company in just a few months.

The Lin family's other business, Lingnan Hall Chinese Medicine Clinic, has also been renovated and is just waiting for the smell to dissipate.

In fact, the Chinese medicine clinic is no longer that profitable for Lin Sanqi. If he wants to get rich, or wants to make his own contribution to the development of Chinese medicine, a Chinese medicine clinic alone is far from enough.

But these are tasks for next year or later.

My mission this year is to make my father happy and give him a career as spiritual sustenance.

When Lin Sanqi arrived at May Square, he saw Comrade Lin Musen directing people to do the final cleaning work.

When Lin Sanqi walked into the Chinese medicine clinic, he saw a life-size statue of a middle-aged man wearing Ming Dynasty clothing. He had an immortal look and an ethereal air. The sculpture was so exquisitely and vividly that if you didn't know him, you would think it was Li Shizhen.

The name and introduction are written below the statue:
"Lin Yuanjia?"

Lin Sanqi was a little curious: "Dad, who is this Lin Yuanjia? Why haven't I heard of him?"

Lin Musen said in a low voice a little embarrassedly:
"This is what your sixteenth uncle meant. He said that our Lingnan Hall must recognize a celebrity as our ancestor, so that it can be historically convincing. After searching for a long time, we found Lin Yuanjia, a famous doctor of the Lingnan School in the Ming Dynasty, and then... cough cough..."

Lin Sanqi was dumbfounded. His father had found a weird ancestor for him?
"Dad, you can't just recognize random ancestors."

Sixteenth Uncle Lin Yanyun was arrogant and said indifferently:
"What does it matter? It's called advertising effect, understand? As long as it's beneficial to us, it's our ancestors. Just like our Lin family tree, it says that our ancestor is Lin Jian from the Zhou Dynasty. Damn, how did the grandfathers of the past generations know about the things in the Shang Dynasty? It must be made up.

I think we should also include Mazu in our Lin family tree. After all, Mazu's surname is Lin. How impressive it would be if we said it out loud? We are the descendants of Mazu, the descendants of God. If anyone dares to disrespect our Lin family, let Mazu kill him with a thunderbolt! "Lin Sanqi joked:
"Uncle Sixteen, there aren't many famous people with the last name Lin in history. I think Lin Zexu and Vice Commander Lin can both be included."

"Yeah, I think so too, haha~~~"

"Ha, you two are screwed!!!"

When Lin Yanyun and Lin Sanqi heard the voice, they knew that Grandpa was coming, and they quickly shrank their necks and tried to escape.

Uncle Lin snorted:
"Run away? You even dare to laugh at your own ancestors. And you, Qizi, Deputy Commander Lin is a traitor. How can you be included in our family tree? You really don't know what's good for you."

Lin Yanyun and Lin Sanqi quickly stood up and listened to the lecture obediently.

"Yes, Grandpa, we were wrong..."

No matter you are a multi-millionaire or a billionaire, you have to be humble in front of the patriarch.

If you offend the clan leader in the south, unless you have the strength to bring him down, being expelled from the ancestral hall would be a great shame.

Uncle Lin rolled his eyes at the two of them and said, "Asen, how is the renovation of the Chinese medicine clinic? Is it finished?"

"It's finished, Grandpa, I'll show you around."

"Then let's take a look. I heard you got a full set of rosewood furniture and medicine cabinets here?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Musen perked up and quickly led everyone inside, then pointed at the furniture in the room and said proudly:

"Grandpa, I'm not bragging, I guess there's no Chinese medicine clinic like mine in all of China. Not only are all the tables and chairs made of rosewood, but even the flower stand is made of rosewood. Look at these furniture, they belonged to the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, with four-clawed dragons.

And this, look at the medicine cabinet and medical records here, they are also made of rosewood. Grandpa, count how many dragon claws there are? Yes, five-clawed dragons, this is the only set of medicine cabinets in the Imperial Hospital of the Qing Dynasty that still exists, they were used exclusively by the emperor, they are all treasures. "

Uncle Lin looked at this, touched that, and couldn't hide the surprise on his face:

"My goodness, I thought you were amazing just to have a set of rosewood furniture, but I didn't expect that your whole room is made of rosewood? It can be a museum. My god, this is for the emperor only? How much does this whole room cost?"

Lin Yanyun quickly jumped out and said:

"Grandpa, I've asked university professors to evaluate it. They said that all the red sandalwood here is worth at least 50 billion. This complete set of royal medicine cabinets alone is worth 30 billion, because it is a documented royal item that even the National Museum doesn't have."

Uncle Lin almost fell to the ground after hearing this:

"Asen, if you take out something this precious, aren't you afraid that someone will snatch it away? You have to hide it. Let alone others, I am tempted by it too."

Before Lin Musen could speak, Lin Yanyun burst into laughter:

"Don't worry, Grandpa. Look at this chair. I can't even lift it by myself. If you want to steal all the furniture in this room, you can't do it without a reinforced company and mechanized engineers. Don't worry."

Lin Sanqi also said quickly:

"Grandpa, you forgot that the village protection team's camp is next to the Chinese medicine clinic. Last time, I said that I would give them 500 million yuan in sponsorship every year to help protect the red sandalwood. It's not a big problem. We also spent 1000 million yuan to install the latest anti-theft equipment, which is quite safe."

Uncle Lin nodded: "That's good, that's good, they are all treasures, good things. By the way, where did you get these red sandals?"

Lin Musen introduced: "They were all obtained by Qizi."

Uncle Lin suddenly laughed, and Lin Sanqi knew that he had come to life:
"Qizi, since you have connections, you can also help Grandpa get a set of rosewood tables and chairs for the ancestral hall's living room, just like the ones shown on TV. Then we will be the only ancestral hall in the entire Huadu that has a complete set of rosewood furniture, which will at least bring more face to our Lin family."

When Lin Sanqi heard this request, he thought it was not high. In 1960, there were many old prodigals in the Qing Dynasty. Asking for a set of furniture was a piece of cake:
"Okay, Grandpa, don't worry. I'll take care of this. I'll build a set for our ancestral hall for free. It's my small donation to our ancestors."

When Uncle Lin heard this, he patted Lin Sanqi on the shoulder with joy:

"Okay, okay, Grandpa has high hopes for you. Then I will let old man Yin from Pingle Village see if our Lin family is powerful or not. Their Yin family..."

Suddenly, Uncle Lin stopped:
"Yin, Qizi, your company's financial manager, is that girl's surname Yin?"

Lin Sanqi quickly changed the subject, "Grandpa, what kind of red sandalwood do you want? Do you want a royal style or a wealthy family style?"

Uncle Lin didn't think about it too much, and his mind immediately turned to another track:
"Hey, this one would be best for the royal family, preferably a five-clawed dragon."

"Okay, I'll go to the Forbidden City tomorrow and steal a set..." (End of this chapter)