Chapter 344: Hundred-Year-Old Ginseng 2

"How much is this worth?" Ma Xiulian asked, swallowing.

Not just them, barely anyone in the commune had seen what ginseng looked like. They knew it was valuable but had no idea how much it was worth.

"I don't know."

Chen Jianjun shook his head, honestly saying, "I've only seen it once before, that ginseng was much smaller than this one, and it was worth over a thousand yuan!"

That ginseng was bought by someone at the brink of death. They were on their last breath, their face pale and ashen.

But after consuming a bowl of ginseng soup, the effects were immediate. Their face color improved significantly and their life was saved.

"Thud!"

Chen Dazhu stood there stunned, his dry pipe falling onto the bed.

Ma Xiulian gasped: a thousand yuan, that's like a brick of gold!

Thinking about this, her eyes glowed brightly whenever she looked at the ginseng.

"Eek eek!"

The monkey cried out again, pointing at the ginseng, then at the sleeping Little Devil King.