"Why are you back again?"
The little guy pointed to the mountains and then to Jiang Wenwan.
"You want me to go to the mountains with you?"
"Eek!"
Jiang Wenwan followed it into the mountains, and this time she realized that it really was a ginseng field.
There are two plants with six leaves, and now that Jiang Wenwan has space to plant them, she won't hold back.
"Give them all to me?"
The little weasel scratched around on the ground a few times, indicating that it would only give Jiang Wenwan two sixth-grade leaves.
This amused Jiang Wenwan.
"You're a real 'wolf'!"
After saying that, she started digging for ginseng. The sixth-grade leaves were too precious for her to bear and sell on the black market.
In later generations, well, let's just take out something that needs to be exchanged for money and exchange it for money.
She'll need money to open a factory in the future.
With that thought, his gaze fell on the three plants with five leaves.
"Give me one more five-leaf plant, and I promise to take care of Boss Sun as soon as possible."
The little weasel looked at the five-leaf ginseng and nodded.
Jiang Wenwan rolled up her sleeves and started digging, only managing to rush back to report in the evening.
"Didn't you go up the mountain early this morning? Why are you only coming down now?"
"Yeah, I was chasing pheasants in the mountains and almost got lost, but at least I found a nest of wild eggs."
Lan Xiang looked into the net bag in her hand, where there were a few grass leaves underneath, and inside there was indeed a nest of wild eggs, seven or eight of them.
"You're in for a treat tonight. To be honest, I think you've gained some weight."
Jiang Wenwan smiled. When she returned in the afternoon, she found that Zhu Xiaomin hadn't cooked and was still eating her donkey roll.
"Wanwan, come here. We'll finish these in two more days. We can't let them go bad. If they're going to go bad, let them go bad in my stomach."
Jiang Wenwan could only give her a thumbs up for those words.
"Look, I picked up a nest of wild eggs today. I'll boil them and eat them tomorrow morning, and tonight I'll have another snack with malted milk powder."
Tell your mom not to send so many over again.
Zhu Xiaomin nodded vigorously and handed a packet of donkey rolls to Jiang Wenwan.
Jiang Wenwan really followed her around and almost ate her fill of all the snacks in the capital.
The sticky donkey roll paired with a cup of rich malted milk powder just feels cloying.
The next morning, after drinking a bowl of malted milk with egg water, she quickly went up the mountain to gather pig feed, and then asked for leave to go to the county in the afternoon.
“Jiang Zhiqing, if you raise pigs, all your pigs will starve to death.”
She rolled her eyes at Sun Caihua as she spoke. What's gotten into her this time?
"What kind of pigs do I raise? The whole mountain is my pig farm. I can go into the mountains to hunt whenever I want to eat."
With that, he slung the basket of pig feed over his shoulder and walked away.
Sun Caihua stomped her feet in anger.
Lanxiang was speechless.
Why did you provoke her?
Sun Caihua snorted and turned to walk to Ma Debi's side.
“If you really want to learn marksmanship from her, I think you should learn directly from Master Zhang. I’ll ask my dad to introduce you.”
There are also some great marksmen in our village, like Grandpa Zhao Si!
Why should we learn from her?
Ma Debi reached out and picked at his ear, then turned to look at Sun Caihua.
"Are you never going to stop? Stay away from me. Don't you know I'm annoyed by you?"
Sun Caihua blushed with anger.
"I don't care, I've got my eye on you!"
"My dad's a Party Secretary, wouldn't you be at a disadvantage marrying me?"
Ma Debi looked her up and down.
"What do you see in me? I'll change it. I really don't like you. Don't think I don't know. On the day Zhao Dayong got married, you even came over to flirt with Zhou Zhiqing."
Unfortunately, Zhou, the educated youth, already has a boyfriend and doesn't bother with you.
You better stay away from me right now, or I'll really beat you up. And you still want to marry me?
Do you think I'm so easy to take advantage of?
Sun Caihua believed that he refused to marry her because he had his eye on Jiang Wenwan.
"Are you having a crush on Jiang Zhiqing? Jiang Zhiqing already has a boyfriend!"
“Our friendship is purely revolutionary, but you’ve made it sound like we have ulterior motives. You should stay away from me.”
As he spoke, he pushed Sun Caihua aside, and she sat down on the ground.
"You hit me!"
Ma Debi: "I didn't hit you. You can't even stand up on your own."
"You hit me. If you don't marry me, I'll say you hit me."
Maddie... kicked the baby directly with his foot.
This melon needs to be saved for when Jiang Wenwan comes back tonight. She's in the black market right now, with a scarf wrapped around her head, wearing Zhang Cuifen's clothes and a mask.
He was also wearing gloves as he wandered around the black market.
Although speculation and profiteering are prohibited, it can't stop these people's restless hearts.
Everything here is more expensive than outside. Nothing requires a ticket; you can barter or buy things directly.
Jiang Wenwan planned to first understand the market situation.
As I passed a stall, I saw a bear skin and a bear gallbladder in front of the middle-aged man.
When asked about the price, the bear bile was priced at 600 yuan, and the bear skin at 50 yuan per piece.
There are also two bear paws, each costing fifty yuan. Four paws total, one hundred yuan.
And actually, some people actually bought them.
Her eyes lit up. State-run restaurants charge 500 yuan for bear bile, but this place charges 100 yuan more.
It looks like there's a chance.
There were also people selling ancestral heirlooms. She immediately recognized them as horn-shaped jade cups from the Han Dynasty, but rather jade artifacts from the Western Han Dynasty, which are listed as cultural relics that cannot be taken out of the country.
Good heavens, there's also the Empress's Seal. Its owner was Empress Lü Zhi, the first empress of the Western Han Dynasty. How did this thing end up here?
"How much are these two items? They look quite old."
The middle-aged man, who was sitting on a small stool, immediately brightened up when he heard her question.
"Two items for 100, one item for 80."
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