I can't make jam these days, so I'll use this ginseng to make it for a while.
Early in the morning, Wu Xiaohua insisted on following, so Xu Ningjun had to take her with him.
She rummaged through the drawers and found the handkerchief, which she used to cover the lower half of her face.
Wu Xiaohua simply covered her face with her torn pants, not caring about it.
The two of them set out at daybreak and headed all the way to Taipei.
After finding the black box, Xu Ningjun found a seat in a corner and sat down.
Black chicken eggs, duck eggs, meat and white flour are the best sellers.
After a while, several people around me sold out their things and went home.
It was not until noon that someone stopped in front of them.
"This ginseng is good. I'll give you fifty dollars. Sell it to me."
The person who came was a man, who looked a little older than them. Xu Ningjun estimated that he was about the same age as Cheng Chuan.
His hair was neatly combed, and he wore glasses. He was wearing a blue shirt with clean cuffs and even the gaps between his outstretched fingers.
Looks like he comes from a well-off family.
"Wow."
Wu Xiaohua gasped, fifty yuan, she quickly pulled Xu Ningjun's sleeve, her eyes excited.
Sell it quickly, what are you waiting for, Ningning?
"One hundred yuan, plus three catties of meat coupons and five catties of grain coupons."
Xu Ningjun thought for a moment and said, "There's still a soap ticket."
Without soap, she would stink to death.
The man squatted down, and their eyes met. He smiled and said, "It's too expensive."
"If you think it's too expensive, then forget it. You won't bargain with me. Even an outsider like me knows the neck marks and the number of stems on this ginseng. This ginseng must be at least twenty-five or twenty-six years old. I regret it. One hundred and fifty yuan."
Wu Xiaohua shut up as soon as possible, she felt she was not worthy of participating.
The man hummed, "I want it. But I don't have the soap ticket with me. I'll buy you one here."
"Hello, come to me with all your things."
"I'm Zhou Guozheng, comrade, how about you?"
"I have no name, no parents, and I make a living with my sister."
Zhou Guozheng laughed out loud and stood up without further hesitation, "You don't look like it."
Not many people can tell a person's age, and this girl is neatly dressed and has her hair combed neatly, a habit she developed since childhood.
The people around her were too rough and could tell the difference between the two at a glance.
Even with his face covered, his big, black, and bright eyes could not be hidden.
Soon, Zhou Guozheng came back with everything Xu Ningjun wanted and handed it to her.
"If there are any left in the future, I will buy them again. Please save some good ginseng for me. The price will only go up, not down."
"good."
There was no telling how many of these things there were on the mountain, and Xu Ningjun agreed without hesitation.
Why is she still working and farming? She wants to go dig ginseng!
There is still 9,999 yuan to go before becoming a ten thousand yuan household.
After buying it, Zhou Guozheng was silent, "You only sell this, nothing else?"
“No more.”
Xu Ningjun didn't want to stay and hurriedly pulled Wu Xiaohua away.
Behind him, Zhou Guozheng stood for a long time, smiling as he looked at the ginseng in his hand.
"Xiaohua, can we raise three chickens at home?"
These days a family can only raise three chickens; raising more than that will be considered suspicious.
Wu Xiaohua nodded and said embarrassedly, "My family can't afford to buy chicks, nor can we afford to raise them, so we don't raise any."
"Come on, let's go buy it."
These will serve as start-up capital, and Xu Ningjun needs to get started.
After buying three chicks, she was afraid to hold the chirping little chicks.
Wu Xiaohua smiled so hard that she couldn't stop, and ran all the way home, "Mom! We have chickens! We're raising chickens!"
They can also raise chickens.
Wu Xiaohua's blind mother came out and cried out when she heard the chickens crow. "What's the point of wasting money? We can't even feed the chickens. We don't even have a chicken coop."
Indeed, there is no chicken coop at home.
Xu Ningjun and Wu Xiaohua looked at each other. Even though Wu Xiaohua was a child from the countryside, she didn't know how to build a chicken coop.
"You hold the chick first, I'll go find some wood."
What are you looking for wood for?
Before Wu Xiaohua could stop him, Xu Ningjun ran out.
"Silly Ningning, how can you build a chicken coop with wood? You must have grown up in the city. Where are you going when you run so fast?"
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