The following evening, Zhao Dayong brought a price quote: raw astragalus root 12 yuan, cooked astragalus root 13 yuan.
The price was double that of the pharmacy, and Xie Yuyao handed over all the medicinal herbs to him without hesitation.
Soon, she received a total of 75 yuan, which was a huge sum of money at the time.
Not content with just trading medicinal herbs, Zhao Dayong brought up the matter of selling food on the black market once again.
"You just need to take care of making it, and I'll sell it in the county town. Or you can just sell the recipe to me and make a big profit."
No matter how you feel, life goes on.
"I'm planning to start making braised dishes. I can start with vegetables first. Even if I don't sell them all, it won't cost me much money."
Zhao Dayong lowered his head and pondered, "I know about braised pork, but I've never heard of vegetables. Why don't you just braise the meat directly?"
"We'll talk about that later. The braising liquid I made before wasn't very good, so I'll try to improve it."
After letting negative emotions linger for so long, it's time for her to regroup and start afresh.
The morning after receiving the payment, the grass-cutting team went to the foot of the western mountain to cut grass as usual. When Xie Yuyao saw that everyone had arrived, she distributed the money to the grass-cutting team according to their work.
Everyone was overjoyed; this was a huge sum of money compared to the last time they sold suede.
Looking at the bright and cheerful faces of these children, and then at Zhao Chunling, who still has the heart of a child, and Yang Shumei, who is positive and resilient, Xie Yuyao felt relieved and her mood finally cleared up.
As dusk turns to dawn, the weather has turned cold.
All the wild pears in the mountains have been harvested, which means that Xie Yuyao and Yang Shumei's house can finally be built.
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