Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Boss

"Willow Bend?"

Squinting at the photos on the phone, Fu Jingyao's long and narrow eyes were full of hostility.

It turns out that you are hiding here, no wonder I can't find you.

Seeing that his face was not very good, the man said cautiously: "BOSS, if not, let's continue..."

Fu Jingyao squeezed the phone tightly and gritted his teeth: "No, it's her."

Although people have grown up and their facial features have changed a bit, even if they turn to ashes, he will not admit their mistakes.

Fu Jingyao stared at the girl whose temperament changed drastically in the photo: "Are you ready to bear my anger after hiding from me for so many years?"

The man under his command took a step back, thinking inwardly.

This girl is going to be miserable.

BOSS has been looking for her on and off for ten years.

Especially in the three years since I came back from abroad, I have searched all the big and small cities, not even the small towns.

I just didn't expect that the girl was hiding in the old forest in the deep mountains.

No wonder they searched for so long before they found a clue of her.

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On the other side at the same time, Su Qiao stood in front of a plant with red fruits, smiling extremely happily.

"Finally found it, luck is not bad."

The buds are complete, thin and long, flexible and not brittle, with five complete palmate compound leaves, or two!

This is 'Two Jiazi'!

Twenty years.

In the jargon of 'Erjiazi', it is also called 'the key to opening the mountain', which means that if you find a small nianzi, you will find a clue to get big goods, and there may be many 'sticks' nearby.

Sure enough, Su Qiao found several wild ginsengs in the 30s and 50s nearby.

Su Qiao digs very carefully, at a very slow speed, for fear of breaking the roots.

By the time she dug out all the wild ginseng plants and carefully wrapped them with wide leaves and put them in the basket, the sky was completely dark.

"It looks like I can't go back today."

Looking around, Su Qiao walked towards a big cliff.

At the bottom of such cliffs, there are usually caves, and sometimes with luck, water can be found.

Sure enough, not long after she walked, she found a small cave, and in front of the cliff, there was a small stream extending from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the mountain.

He quickly picked up a large bale of hay and dry branches, took out matches, lit a fire, smoked the cave, and burned some of the insects and ants inside.

He cleaned up the little rabbit by the creek again, wiped some of the juice of the ingredients that he picked up, cut a sharp wooden stick with a hatchet and forked it, and roasted it on the fire.

Although there is no salt and the taste is a bit bland, Su Qiao is still very happy to eat.

She spent the night in a small cave, and the next morning, as soon as it dawned, she carried a basket of herbs and two wild rabbits that she had caught on the way back to the cabin.

After taking a quick shower, I changed into a set of gray sportswear that had been washed a little white, and I took my ID card and a measly 40 to 50 yuan of zero bills from under the pillow.

Stuffing another 50-year-old wild ginseng into a gray cloth bag, Su Qiao hurried to town.

She was walking on a small road, walking around the village.

With something like wild ginseng on your body, it is better to be careful.

Although most of the people in the village are simple and good people, there are also a few idlers who like to wander around.

If it wasn't for the spots on the face of the clone before, and the house was almost collapsed because of poverty, these people might have touched it long ago.

Su Qiao did not stop in the town, but got on the car to the city. After arriving in the city, it took some time to find a relatively large century-old shop and put a 50-year-old wild ginseng. sold.