Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 205 Borrows Your Family’s Mud

Chapter 205 Borrows Your Family’s Mud

“This gentleman, please wait.” Gao Zhuang, the middle-aged man, caught up with Guang Jiahao first.

“Yes?” Guang Jiahao asked curiously, stopping and asked strangely.

“May I ask, have you had rheumatoid arthritis, and did you recover? No offense, but my husband gets rheumatoid arthritis, too, so… “The middle-aged woman said.

“I did have rheumatoid arthritis, but the doctor’s examination seems to prove that it is healed, but I don’t know why.” Jiang Jiahao has realized that it’s a great thing to recover from this disease. If he knows the reason, he doesn’t mind saying it. For people with arthritis, he has a feeling of sympathy with them. If he can help them, he will help them. The problem is that he really doesn’t know the reason. Shouldn’t they be asking the doctor about it?

“When did you feel less pain for the first time, and what did you do before?” Asked the tall, strong, middle-aged man again.

“Let me see.” Guang Jiahao is a well-built man with well-developed limbs, but his brainpower is really general. He thought for a long time before he suddenly remembered that he was helping Su Jing rub mud that day, and then he started to work after that feeling less pain for the first time. Thinking carefully, after two days, he helped Su Jing every day, is it because of that reason? It can’t be? Rubbing mud can treat arthritis, wouldn’t that be joke of the highest order if he said it out loud?

“That…… Guang Jiahao stammered, not knowing whether to say or not, maybe rubbing mud has nothing to do with treating arthritis.

“If you have something to say, sir, you may as well say it directly.” The middle-aged woman said in a hurry.

“All right.” Knowing the pain of arthritis, Guang Jiahao lost his hesitation, saying, “the first time it didn’t hurt so much, before that… I rubbed mud before.”

“Haha!” The girl with waist-long hair immediately laughed. This uncle was several years old and he is still playing the game of rubbing mud? Even if he is polished with mud on the construction site, there is no need to say it, right? How can it be related to the treatment of arthritis? However, she was stared at by the middle-aged beautiful woman and hurriedly stopped.

“What kind of mud did you rub?” Asked the middle-aged lady. She thought of the mud bath, so she didn’t think it was funny.

“Ahem, it might not matter at all. It’s not any special mud, it’s just mud that my employer used to play with.” Guang Jiahao said, feeling a little embarrassed.

“Can you take us to see.” Unexpectedly, the tall, strong, middle-aged man and the middle-aged woman said in unison, they obviously did not think it was a joke, and they even said it with an eager face. Guang Jiahao has arthritis and may endure pain many times. Because he didn’t have money, he didn’t want to waste it, but the rich people are different and they can afford to waste a little money. But even while having money, they still can’t cure the disease. It is the most painful thing for them.

“This… My employer doesn’t want to see visitors.” Jiang Jiahao hesitated. It’s not good to take someone to disturb Su Jing.

“Please do me a favor. If it’s really cured, there’ll be a reward.” The middle-aged man said with a sincere and genuine voice.

“This…… All right. But if the employer doesn’t like you, you can’t stick around. Otherwise, I would have started kicking people out.” Guang Jiahao said.

“Don’t worry, we won’t put you on the spot.” The middle-aged woman nodded.

Originally, Guang Jiahao was going to take a bus back to Su Family Village, but this time he just took the Audi of the tall-middle-aged man. They introduced themselves in the car. He realized that this tall middle-aged man was called Nangong Hao, the middle-aged woman called Sun Ru, the long waist haired girl called Sun Xinxin.

Going to the door of Su Jing and seeing the tall building inside, Nangong Hao and Sun Ru are all surprised. They were not surprised because of the building but because of such a building in such a rural place, such a tall building in the countryside is really rare.

“Mr. Su, someone wants to see you.” As soon as he entered the gate, Jiang Jiahao said.

“Who?” Su Jing turned his head. Seeing the appearance of Su Jing, Sun Ru and Sun Xinxin was stunned. Sun Xinxin even screamed: “Ah! It’s you.” This makes Nangong Hao and Guang Jiahao puzzled. How do they know each other?

“We met each other when we went to the Divine Dog Conference.” Sun Ru explained, thinking that the world is really small. If it was normal meeting, she would have talked about the staghorn beetles to Nangong Hao, because Nangong Hao likes to raise staghorn beetles, but now there is no such thing.

“How did you find my home?” Su Jing remembers Sun Ru, who he met at the Divine Dog Conference that day. She also wanted to buy his staghorn beetle. Isn’t she way too obsessive, she found his home just for a staghorn beetle?

“Mr. Su, I came to you not for the staghorn beetle, but for something else.” Sun Ru said.

“What is it?” Su Jing wondered.

“Mr. Guang’s arthritis has recovered, which may be related to the mud you used to make ceramics. Could you lend it to my husband, who is also a rheumatoid arthritis patient?” Sun Ru said.

“So, you want to borrow the mud from my house?” Su Jing’s face is slightly weird. He knew that it is Spirit Soil slag, which makes him daydream but how can they be so whimsical? He has to say that this is an emergency medical treatment, but it’s not a doctor’s treatment.

“… You can say that.” Nangong Hao’s face is a little embarrassed. The treatment of rheumatoid arthritis is related to mud. So far, it’s just a guess and they have come here just because of a guess. But in order to cure the disease, he doesn’t care much.

“Mr. Su, maybe it’s not because of mud, but can we try?” Sun Ru said.

“Let’s sit down and talk about it.” Su Jing said while he greeted Sun Ru, Nangong Hao, and Sun Xinxin and said to Guang Jiahao. “Uncle Guang, I’ll take care of them, you can go back to work.”

“Then you guys talk.” Guang Jiahao couldn’t understand what Su Jing meant. He walked away and went to the first floor to continue working.

“In fact, what my uncle didn’t know is that this is not any ordinary mud, but precious medicine mud. It’s a precious medicine that has been rotted in the soil and evolved in the seafloor for hundreds of years.” Su Jing pretends to be mysterious. In fact, he didn’t want to publicize it. However, since Guan Jiahao has brought outsiders, he needs to give an explanation, otherwise, he will be suspected. In addition, since Nangong Hao has already found his door, I’m afraid he can’t be easily pushed away, so it’s better to take this as a financial path.

“Oh? What price? ” Nangong Hao and Sun Ru were pleasantly surprised when they heard that it was precious medicine mud because it further proved their conjecture. As for the price, they didn’t care for it.

“Two Million.” Su Jing opened his mouth.

“Can it be cured?” Nangong Hao just frowned slightly. Although two million yuan is not a small amount, if it can be cured, he doesn’t care. He is afraid that he will not be cured even after spending money.

“In case there is no cure, the money will be returned to you.” Su Jing has only tested it in Guang Jiahao, so he cannot guarantee that Spirit Soil slag can treat all arthritis.

“OK, it’s a deal.” Nangong Hao said while smiling. (to be continued)