After agreeing on the price, Liang Zhenhua stood up and said, "Boss Shen, please let me know if you have any good stuff in the future! By the way, do you have any other mushrooms at home?"

"We also have chicken mushrooms at home!" Zhou Xiuqin suddenly spoke up, then slapped her thigh, "Oh, I forgot to tell Xingyu just now."

It’s better not to say it!

Liang Zhenhua smiled in his heart, and without caring about the appearance of the chicken mushrooms, he made the decision directly, "Boss Shen, I'll take care of all the chicken mushrooms!"

"Mr. Liang, the chicken mushrooms are not fresh. They were picked yesterday." Shen Yunzhao reminded. It's not that she didn't want to say it just now, but the chicken mushrooms were not fresh and it was not easy to sell them.

"Let me see. If you keep them in the refrigerator, the chicken mushrooms will be fine for a day or two. They won't go bad."

Shen Yunzhao went into the kitchen and took out all the chicken mushrooms. Don’t mention it, they were quite fresh.

"Isn't this quite fresh?"

Liang Zhenhua looked at the chicken mushrooms in the winnowing basket and felt very satisfied.

I don’t know where Boss Shen got these mushrooms, they are all of good quality.

You have to know that the mushrooms he purchased in previous years were of varying quality, with all kinds of them.

Unlike Boss Shen, all the mushrooms are of good quality, about the same size, with similar caps, not too old, and not too tender.

There was quite a lot of chicken mushrooms, a full 156 kilograms. Chicken mushrooms cost 80 yuan per kilogram in the market. Because Shen Yunzhao's chicken mushrooms were not fresh, he ordered them at 60 yuan per kilogram, for a total of 9,360 yuan.

After seeing Liang Zhenhua off, Zhou Xiuqin's face was full of joy.

"Yun Zhao, calculate, how much did we sell this afternoon?"