Blood Ganoderma itself is the best medicinal material. The longer it grows, the higher its value will be.

Mr. Sang and I have been collecting medicinal herbs in Daqin Mountain for so many years.

Blood Ganoderma lucidum of such size can basically be called a priceless treasure.

Just getting close and smelling the scent, I instantly felt refreshed and the fatigue in my body was relieved.

"Thirteen, where are you?"

Just when I was immersed in joy, Xue Bin's voice suddenly came from behind me.

Xue Bin was seen sliding down the rope to the bottom of the cliff, carrying a large bundle of canes on his back.

"I'm here."

I quickly used a dagger to carefully cut out the blood ganoderma, wrapped it in my coat and tied it tightly to my waist.

I waved to Xue Bin, and then Xue Bin discovered my location.

"I tied the rattan and rope together and threw them over to you, but you caught them."

As he said that, Xue Bin pulled the rope and swung hard, throwing the rattan in his hand towards me.

I reached forward and grabbed one end of the cane.

These rattans look very strong, and with five or six of them woven together, they should be able to hold up.

Seeing that I caught the cane, Xue Bin felt relieved.

"Because I'm worried that the rope won't be able to support the two of us."

Xue Bin climbed up first, and then pulled me up as well.

After climbing up the cliff, my hanging heart finally dropped.

"I don't know how Laolingou is doing now. Let's go back as soon as possible!"

Xue Bin nodded.

By the time we returned to Laolingou, it was already three in the morning.

As soon as I walked into the forest farm, I felt a pungent smell, which seemed to be the smell of vinegar.

There are several large pots placed in the yard of the forest farm, and the medicinal soup in them is steaming.

The originally densely packed gray-haired rats have been cleared away, and the soil pits have been backfilled.

A group of cats were full of food and lay lazily in the sun, basking in the sun.

There were many temporary tents set up in the yard, and Xue Changqing was instructing the workers to spray vinegar on the ground.

"Dad, we are back!"

Xue Bin waved his hand towards Xue Changqing and trotted over.

"It'll be good to come back, it'll be good to come back."

Xue Changqing changed from his usual seriousness, his old face filled with tears.

Although he usually hates Xue Bin, he still loves him very much in his heart.

I quickly followed him.

"Uncle Xue, where is Master Sang?"

Xue Changqing pointed to the corner of the wall not far away, where Mr. Sang was leaning against the wall with his eyes closed and concentrating.

"I've been working hard all night, and I just got some time to rest."

"How is everyone doing now?"

Xue Changqing sighed softly.

"Fortunately, you are here, except for Chen Feng, there are only a dozen injured.

Mr. Sang has already boiled medicine for them. After drinking it, the symptoms have been relieved. It seems that the problem is not serious at the moment.

However, for safety reasons, Sang Ye asked the injured worker to be placed alone first.

We don’t have disinfectant here, but Mr. Sang said vinegar can be used to disinfect, so I asked my co-workers to help spray it everywhere.”

After briefly understanding the situation, I quietly walked up to Mr. Sang.

He took out the Blood Ganoderma lucidum from behind and waved it in front of Mr. Sang.

Mr. Sang arched his nose and his gray beard trembled.

"Hmm... Blood Ganoderma, it must be at least five hundred years old. It's a good thing."

Mr. Sang didn't even open his eyes. He just smelled it and knew everything.

"Really boring.

I managed to cut off the dragon's tail after a narrow escape, and even specially collected the blood Ganoderma lucidum and brought it back to make wine for you.

You should at least act a little more worried, or maybe give me a few compliments!"

I shook my head helplessly.

Mr. Sang slowly opened his eyes and curled his lips.

"You can't die, I'm worried!"

At this moment, there was a roar of cars outside the forest farm.

As the car door opened, Party Secretary Lao Wu jumped out of the car.

Looking at the mess in Laolingou, Party Secretary Lao Wu slowly took off his hat, with a look of guilt on his face.

Forest farm, office.

Mr. Sang leaned on his chair and yawned, with an impatient look on his face.

Party Secretary Lao Wu had been sitting across from him quietly for several minutes, neither of them speaking.

"Come on, Deputy Station Chief Wu, have a drink of water first!"

Xue Changqing stood aside and poured a glass of water for Old Party Secretary Wu.

Now Party Secretary Lao Wu has retreated to the second line, but he still holds the title of deputy director of the forestry station in name, and is considered the direct leader of Lao Lingou.

"Changqing, you should call me Party Secretary Lao Wu!"

Party Secretary Lao Wu smacked his lips and hesitated to speak. Finally, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

"Old man Wu, you didn't come all this way just to get a sip of water, right?"

Party Secretary Lao Wu sighed softly and put down the teapot.

"Lao Sang, I know you are angry.

I have stayed in Laolingou for thirty years, and when something like this happens, I feel very sad."

Mr. Sang banged the table, which made old Party Secretary Wu tremble in fright.

"You feel so bad.

It doesn't matter if you go to the city and enjoy the happiness by yourself, but you can't find a charlatan to torment me!

You cause a lot of trouble, and in the end I have to wipe your ass.

Why do you have such a big face?"

Even though Old Party Secretary Wu was very prestigious in front of others, he felt a little scared when facing Mr. Sang.

After being pointed in the nose and scolded by Mr. Sang, he didn't even say anything back.

Party Secretary Lao Wu looked embarrassed.

"I admit that this time it was our superior supervisor's negligence in hiring that brought such a big disaster to Laolingou. I deeply apologize for this."

Mr. Sang raised his hand and stood up directly.

"No, no, you don't need to apologize to me. Next time something happens and someone dies, you go to their grave and apologize to them."

Party Secretary Lao Wu looked bitter.

"Old Sang, don't say angry words.

Now that things have happened, the most important thing next is how to help Laolingou get back on track.

After I learned about Lao Lin Gou, I reported it to the leader immediately.

I brought fifty boxes of disinfectant and a whole truckload of supplies.

Based on the actual situation in Laolingou, we decided to appoint a new party secretary to take charge of the work."

Before Party Secretary Lao Wu finished speaking, he could already feel Master Sang's razor-sharp gaze.

Again?

"Thirteen, go back and move, you can't stay in this place anymore."

Mr. Sang slapped the table, stood up and left.
To be continued...