Broken Bridge with Remaining Snow

In the pursuit of wealth and land, cultivation was actually a very expensive luxury activity.
Having unintentionally received the legacy of the legendary cultivator, alchemist, and medical scholar Ge Hong, the simple mountain man Ge Dongxu began to earnestly make money.
While most people were still in high school, he had already started to earn money for his alchemy and cultivation as he studied.
While most college students were worried about the expenses of having a girlfriend, he had already become a boss.
When most college graduates were busy sending out resumes in search of a job, and rich second-generation kids were showing off sports cars in front of beauties, he had already become a super-rich heir, and of course, a supreme medical saint hidden in plain sight.

Urban Super Medical Saint

"Hiss!" Hearing this, the pharmacists all took in a sharp breath, envy shining in their eyes.


Two years ago, Yongchun Hall sold a batch of eight-hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum for a million. And now, two years had passed, with prices having soared in general, plus the age of this Polygonum multiflorum being even greater, naturally, the price would be higher.


Most of their salaries were just over a thousand, which was considered quite decent in Linzhou City.


"It's just a pity, such a young person selling such precious herbs, I'm afraid they are going to be undercut to the price of cabbage by Chief Liu," lamented Teacher Zhang, shaking his head.


"Indeed, it's such a waste. If this youngster hadn't brought it to Yongchun Hall, we wouldn't have the opportunity to intercept the sale. Otherwise, I would really want to buy it and make a fortune—enough to last a lifetime!" a pharmacist sighed.


Chapter 48: Don't Assume Others Are That Stupid