Jiang Tang silently held the pendant and clicked on the red envelope group.
Retrospector: Send [Red Envelope Cultivation Soil]
Dingdang: [Receive the red envelope to cultivate soil]
Dingdang: Can Damascus roses be grown in this cultivation soil?
Retrospector: Growth rate increased by 100%! It will also mutate!
Jiang Tang: That. . . Can I ask you a favor?
Jiang Tang embarrassedly asked them for help, but she had to find a way to prevent her parents from going out today.
Dreamweaver: Sister, you’re welcome, we are all our own people.
Jiang Tang: Do you have any medicine that can make me sick immediately and then faint?
Peter: Medicine? @神农come out and live soon!
Shennong: Here I am, secretly peeking at the screen.
Shennong: Sister, I really have a pill that can make you faint after taking it. It's just a cold medicine. If you take it, you will have a fever. It will take three or four days to get better. Send [Red Packet Cold Virus Pill]
Jiang Tang: Receive [Red Packet Cold Virus Pill]
Jiang Tang: Thank you. I don’t know what I can exchange with you. If you want anything, you can tell me. I’ll try my best.
Dingdang: Send [Red Envelope Heisei Meteorite*100]
Dingdang: Girl, you’re welcome
Dingdang: @Alede, take your broken stone back quickly, it’s useless at all
Meteorite? Is this the legendary meteorite?
What kind of meteorite can be given out a hundred copies at will?
She held back her surprise and clicked on the red envelope
Jiang Tang: [Receive a red envelope of Hessian meteorite*100]
Aled: Haha! Girl, I got it, do you still want it? I still have a warehouse of meteorites!
It seems that I have overthought it. I guess this meteorite is just a stone. How can anyone have a warehouse of meteorites?
Jiang Tang: Thank you, that’s enough!
After answering, Jiang Tang closed the red envelope group, took out the cold virus pill in the space and ate it.
third chapter
In the living room, Bai Xin gently held Jiang Tang's hand and said, "Tangtang, when you enter No. 1 Middle School, you must study hard and set an example for your younger brother."
She almost shed tears when she heard the same words as in her previous life.
Bai Xin hugged Jiang Tang into her arms, "Ah, why are you so hot!"
Before Jiang Tang could speak, his mind suddenly became dizzy.
When she woke up again, she was already in the hospital ward.
"Tangtang, you are finally awake."
My mother's anxious voice rang in my ears.
Jiang Tang struggled to open his eyes and saw his mother sitting on the edge of the bed with red eyes. Her father stood behind and gently supported her mother.
Because Jiang Tang suddenly had a fever and fainted yesterday, her parents rushed her to the hospital and missed going to No. 1 Middle School to pay. Fortunately, as long as her parents didn't let her go to No. 1 Middle School, they could miss the car accident.
But the medicine was too uncomfortable, and the dizzy spell actually passed for a day and a night. Jiang Tang took her mother's hand and apologized to her, "Mom, I'm sorry for making you worry."
Bai Xin shook his head, "Silly boy, how can I blame you?"
My mother didn't know that she wanted to apologize to her previous mothers. They raised her, but she still wanted to find her biological parents. In the end, she failed to take care of her younger brother. She owed them a lot of sorry.
I finally comforted my good mother and persuaded them to go back and rest. I didn't want my parents to continue to worry about me.
While he was hospitalized, Jiang Tang often opened the red envelope group to chat with them, and gradually clarified the affairs of the red envelope group.
They are each in different time and space. Because of their different circumstances, they all accepted system tasks. After completing the tasks, they received a red envelope group. Everyone in the group has their own strengths. For example, Aleder likes stones, Dingdang is an inventor, and weavers dreams. He is a screenwriter and Shen Nong is a doctor. . . . . .
Because of the differences in culture, civilization, time and space, they often send red envelopes in the group to communicate with each other.
Jiang Tang was also surprised to find that Dreamweaver and herself belong to the same time and space. Her book "The Truth" has many fans on a certain platform, and she hopes to have the opportunity to meet in reality in the future.
While he was fine in the hospital, Jiang Tang locked the door, quietly opened the space, and took out the Hessian meteorite. Since it was in a different time and space, it might really be a meteorite.
He took out a few pieces and placed them on the windowsill and looked at them carefully. There seemed to be nothing different. Suddenly, Jiang Tang's eyes were attracted by a flash of green light?
In a certain aspect of the mission, she learned gem craftsmanship, and her ability to distinguish jade and jade was still acceptable.
She picked up the stone, turned on the light of her mobile phone and looked at it carefully.
The crystal particles are relatively coarse. Under strong light, the rough crystal particles and white cotton wool will be more obvious. The faint dark green color is jade!
Quickly check the meteorites in space, and there are actually more than ten pieces of jade!
Following Jiang Tang's identification, the small characters under these meteorites were also changed to "Jadeite".
Jiang Tang opened his eyes wide, panicked, and quickly opened the red envelope group
Jiang Tang: @Aled Why did the meteorite you posted last time turn into jadeite after I read it?
Aled: Emerald? The legendary emerald on earth?
Ding Dong: The space immigration star has passed the year before last, this is the emerald in history!
This time and space span is too big, I silently complained in my heart.
Aled: Isn’t emerald also a stone? Sister, don’t be afraid.
Shennong: The legendary earth? Is there any Shen Nong Baicao Jing?
Jiang Tang: Yes, I will buy a copy for you when I come back.
Shennong: I was moved to tears.
What happened this time was thanks to Shennong's medicine, so I should have thanked him.
I discussed it with Aled and friends in the group for a while. Because they belong to the space immigration era, most of the earth's history has been lost, and no one is engaged in jade research, so they have no use for jade.
Thinking about the current price of jade, do people on earth know that jade will be just a broken stone in a thousand years?
After closing the virtual screen, Jiang Tang thought deeply about his current situation.
When school starts in the fall, Jiang Tang will be in her first year of high school. Since she has not gone to No. 1 Middle School in this life, she will not be in school with Lin Zhenai.
In the last life, when his parents died, his younger brother was just in junior high school. In order to allow him to study and take tutoring at ease, Jiang Tang spent a lot of time working, which delayed his own studies. His grades were mediocre, and later he couldn't keep up with the progress.
On the contrary, Lin Zhenai received the best education since she was a child and was tutored by professional college teachers. The Lin family's parents often compared them with each other and looked down on Jiang Tang more and more. They did not acknowledge Jiang Tang's identity until the end.
After clearing away the last trace of haze in his heart, Jiang Tang blinked his big misty eyes, straightened his back, stretched, then became energetic and started to get busy, and a new life began.
After returning home from the hospital, Jiang Tang found a few flowerpots and shovels, poured the cultivation soil in the space, and inserted the Damascus roses given by Dingdang. After finishing this, Jiang Tang went to the bookstore to look for the "Shennong's Classic of Hundreds of Herbs" that Shennong asked for, took a copy of "Compendium of Materia Medica", and also looked for the "Huangdi Neijing". Shennong would probably be interested in these ancient medical books.
After finishing these things, I remembered the jade in the space and didn't know what to do with it. If you show it directly to your parents, they will probably be frightened and they won't be able to explain how you got it.
