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

"Mom, where's Dad?" Early in the morning, after practicing at Mao Hour, an invigorated Ge Dongxu returned from the mountain and asked his mother curiously upon not seeing his father.


"He went to town to get some Qinghe Herbal Tea. Lately, this Qinghe Herbal Tea is so popular that every guest asks for it. Honestly, if you ask me, what's so special about it? It tastes just like the herbal tea we make at home," Xu Suya replied.


Another scorching summer season had arrived, and Baiyun Mountain was welcoming its peak tourist period, and Ge Shengming's family inn was experiencing a surge in guest traffic as well.


"You're right, if you ask me, even the tea Dongxu brews has a purer taste than that one," Xu Suya had barely finished speaking when Ge Shengming's voice came from outside.


He was just getting off the three-wheeler used for hauling goods, carrying a box with a fiery red packaging inside—it was indeed the Qinghe Herbal Tea.


Chapter 151 The Same Taste as Our Family's Herbal Tea [2nd Update]