With this happy result, they successfully arrived at the airport parking lot.
At this time, someone had already picked up the two Tibetan lions and the little phoenix. They were playing with the three little ones and returned to Sanren Lu before dark.
First of all, I came here to place the gifts brought back, except for some ginseng from the cold country. Liu Qingshan took the time to go to the desert island where the Mi family lived and brought back many rare medicinal herbs from there.
In addition, some century-old stalactite marrow on the island was also brought back, which is necessary for brewing Zhangyu shochu.
The three old men were all here, and business was as hot as usual, which could be seen just from the vehicles parked on the street at the back entrance.
This street is a dead end for cars, but there are dense parking lines painted on the roadside, and there are special gate posts at the entrance and exit end, which shows that transportation and municipal administration attach great importance to the importance of Sanrenlu here.
The stone bridge connecting this street to the back entrance of the yard is strictly prohibited for vehicles. There are also parking managers there, because the open space behind the stone bridge only allows internal vehicles to park.
Nowadays, Sanrenhu has also purchased vehicles, But two parking spaces will never be occupied, because they are reserved for Liu Qingshan and Jin Xishan.
Bian Lianxi didn't show up immediately. He was the busiest during normal business hours. He was the only one who could cook authentic Taoist health soup. Many earthen pots on the stove were removed from the fire to the minute.
So he needed more time to shuttle back and forth in the special stove room, even though people from the Zhang family were always watching over him.
Liu Qingshan and his party were brought in by Peng Sihai. There was a guard at the back door. Except for regular customers and personal guests, that door was the place with the strictest supervision.
When he saw Jin Xishan from a distance, he laughed loudly: "I am chasing the legend of Zhen Huan every night now, and today I finally met Zhen Huan herself!"
Jin Xishan was very familiar with him and spoke casually: "Fourth Master, you are the only idler in Sanrenlu, but I didn't expect that you also like to watch those kinds of palace battle dramas!"
Peng Sihai didn't take it seriously at all: "Now I am becoming less and less casual. Since I publicly supported Shanzi, many big shots will ask me first when they come to our place. It's hard for me not to show up, so now I have become a Sanren." The oldest employee in the house."
"How many years older are you than Mr. Bian!"
"In terms of reception, he and Lao Wang are the management, the kind who only talk. But I often have to shoulder the specific reception work, but no one pays me a penny!"
Wang Hongwei also came out at this time: "Fourth Master, although you are not paid, you can drink health soup for free every day. In this conversion, it is much more appropriate than paying you a salary!"
He was at least twenty years younger than Bian and Peng, but there was not much respect in his tone.
Peng Sihai laughed loudly: "That's true. It seems that I didn't become one of the shareholders. I made a miscalculation and was given a false accusation!"
Wang Hongwei owns half of the shares in Sanrenlu. Although his share is almost negligible, when combined with the actual income here, it is a huge sum.
You need to know the daily turnover of Sanrenlu, not counting the extra income from Zhangyu Shaojiu, it is still hundreds of thousands of Chinese dollars, and half of the shares will receive hundreds of thousands of dividends in a month.
At first, I wanted to give it to Fourth Master Peng, but he was not short of money, so he firmly refused. The group of people came to a room in the second courtyard laughing and joking. Before sitting down and taking a sip of tea, Bian Lianxi came over after hearing the news.
When he came in, he was only interested in Jin Xishan: "The Legend of Zhen Huan will have its finale this week, right? Xishan, tell me a little about the plot!"
Wang Jinghua said happily: "Hey, Mr. Bian is also following the drama? It seems that our Jia Xishan's acting is really popular."
Bian Lianxi nodded: "Xi Shan's acting is good, and Shan Zi's screenwriter is also good. Most of the regular customers who come to our place are elderly. According to their reaction, it is exquisite, no matter the plot, costumes and props, or some of the etiquette at that time. Every detail is handled with great care and is well-documented!"
Liu Qingshan smiled and said: "It's a pity that there is no such person as Zhen Huan in history. Otherwise, would it have been recorded in the annals of the Qing Dynasty?"
Peng Sihai nodded seriously: "Don't tell me, someone actually made this suggestion on the Internet. The noise was so big that some historians came forward to refute the rumors, but they said that your character design is based on a prototype?"
Liu Qingshan did not shy away from this topic: "Some people said that it was Niu Hulu, Empress Xiaoshengxian of Emperor Shizong of the Qing Dynasty, and some people relied on connections, and they went through several twists and turns. When they called me to collect evidence, I just laughed. Personally, I think it’s better to stay off the hook and go online. Is it important to have a prototype? The key is to reflect the intricate interpersonal relationships in the palace battle, and the plot is what should be focused on.”
Bian Lianxi shook his head: "You think too simply. This TV series has a great influence on the entire society. Some people want to find clues from the historical roots. It cannot be ruled out that it is due to a rigorous work attitude. If you should speak up, just say it." , saving you from wasting some manpower and material resources!”
Liu Qingshan obviously does not agree with this view: "Old man, it's just a TV series. Just watch it to kill time. If someone is always holding a magnifying glass to ponder the ins and outs of it, I don't think any screenwriter can competent!"
Jin Xishan first expressed support for his own man: "When people magnify some details, it is easy to find faults of this or that. I think Shanzi is right not to respond. These things are the work of historians, and there are If you’re struggling with that time, you might as well write another script!”
Bian Lianxi didn't care at all when his opinion was refuted; "You didn't even have time to go back home, so you came here first. Did you bring me something good?"
This old man has no other hobbies in his life, he only cares about medicinal materials related to health care. After all, such wild resources are becoming increasingly scarce.
In fact, he had already seen Liu Qingshan's people moving boxes from the car to the yard, so he was being polite when he asked.
Liu Qingshan turned to look for Feng Anyan. Now that Fan Shengyang was not around, this person was his personal attendant.
Jin Xi knew his intentions well and walked to the door and shouted.
Feng Anyan quickly brought something like a delicate password box. When he opened it, he found three or four wild ginseng roots of a certain age, which were packed in different flat boxes.
Bian Lianxi hissed, picked up a box, and admired through the transparent glass cover: "Wild Korean ginseng that is at least a hundred years old, what a good thing. Didn't you spend a lot of money to get these things?"
Jin Xishan introduced from the side: "I brought back a lot of Korean ginseng this time, but they were all gifts from others. Many people know that we have Zhangyu Shaojiu and Sanrenlu, so they also give gifts as they like. The one in your hand is Qixing Liquor." It was a gift from my family, and it is said that I bought it directly from a ginseng picker for 120 million cold yuan!"
Liu Qingshan explained: "That's six to seven hundred thousand Chinese dollars!"
Bian Lianxi nodded frequently: "This is money well spent. Such a century-old ginseng would cost at least a million here!"
Peng Sihai continued: "The important thing is not the price, but the scarcity. Most of these types are not for sale! Vintage wild ginseng,"
Bian Lianxi's expression was very excited: "Yes, such a large one is rare, and I can't bear to use it!"
Liu Qingshan then pointed to the big box that someone else brought in: "Please look at these again!"
"Oh, Aoi Aoi!" Bian Lianxi became even more excited, "Did you go to Ulleungdo?"
Liu Qingshan nodded: "Knowing that we needed this medicinal material, Mr. Mi tried to plant some in the cave, and a lot of them survived!"
This herb has similar medicinal properties to wild ginseng. It also obtains the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon. It contains the essence of heaven and earth. Taking it can enhance the human soul and transform the human spirit into a strong one.
It is the main medicinal ingredient of Zhangyu Shaojiu. I think back then, Bian Lianxi and the entire Zhang family searched for things that they could not find in the deep mountains and old forests of the country.
Of course, the current miraculous curative effect of Zhangyu Shaojiu relies on the blending of century-old stalactite marrow liquid.
But the original ancient recipe does require this kind of spiritual herbs to brew, and the stalactite marrow liquid alone is not enough to brew the original wine.
Moreover, although the spiritual substance in Qingye Sunflower is extremely thin, it is still a spiritual thing after all. In today's spiritually barren earth environment, it is considered a rare treasure.
Especially after being dissolved in water, it will only enhance the pleasure of entering the water, which just saves the consumption of more stalactite marrow.
Mr. Bian knew that there was a mysterious aura space in Ulleungdo Mountain, and Peng Sihai's advanced talent even relied on it to succeed.
It's just that this secret is a taboo topic even when no one else is around, so Liu Qingshan and the others always use the word cave instead when communicating.
He smiled and nodded in agreement: "It is only possible to survive in a cave. This thing grows according to the sky and grows against the ground. I am very interested that Mr. Mi succeeded in trying it, but it is a pity that the space there is limited!"
Bian Lianxi understood what he meant: "How much will you bring back this time?"
"Less than a hundred pounds!"
"It's enough. For medicinal purposes, these can brew at least four cellars of shochu. The demand for the past two years has been met!"
Although Zhangyu Shaojiu is expensive, there will never be a lack of demand for the market, and this thing can only be sold through hunger sales, and it is impossible to open up the supply.
Therefore, occasional shortages are the norm in the market, because more and more people are benefiting from it, and its actual efficacy has withstood clinical testing.
"I was also shocked. I didn't expect that the few green-leaf sunflower plants I left for Mr. Mi back then would actually come in handy!"
"Yes, I can't get away now, otherwise I should have gone to Ulleungdo for a run!"
"Mr. Bian is jealous of my success in advancing, so he has nagged me about this matter countless times!" Peng Sihai took the opportunity to tease him.
Bian Lianxi glared at him fiercely: "You have been practicing for several years before me, what's there to be proud of!"
Peng Sihai's mouth was not forgiving at all: "But I am a monk halfway, but you are from the Taoist sect of Shushi Pavilion, and the skills you have learned are much more advanced than what I have mastered!"
