"No need to go through so much trouble." Ye Yuanzhang declined.
"It's not a big deal, it's just a matter of scooping some sugar and pouring some water in." Fang Liqiu pulled Ye Yuanzhang's arm and pulled him into the yard. He turned to Yun Qiao and said, "Comrade Xiao Ye, come in too."
Seeing that his uncle Ye Yuanzhang was dragged into the yard by Fang Liqiu, Yun Qiao had no choice but to follow him and walked in.
After entering the house, Fang Qingyue prepared some brown sugar water and served it to Yun Qiao and Ye Yuanzhang, each holding a cup.
"Thank you." Yun Qiao thanked her.
Fang Qingyue blushed with embarrassment and said in a low voice, "You're welcome."
At this time, she finally realized what had happened and felt very embarrassed for accidentally accusing Yun Qiao of being a human trafficker.
"We're out of mushrooms today. If you want to buy mushrooms next time, just come to my house. I won't charge you."
"Okay, I'll buy mushrooms from you tomorrow."
Yun Qiao thought the little girl was quite cute and said with a smile, "But you still have to pay me. It's the right amount. Otherwise, I don't want it."
"Then I'll give you a few more."
"Um."
After drinking the brown sugar water and chatting for a while, Ye Yuanzhang took Yun Qiao and said goodbye.
Fang Likui warmly saw them off to the door, thanked them again, shook hands with them and said goodbye. Finally, he watched their carriage drive away before turning around and returning home.
After leaving Shantaogou, Ye Yuanzhang turned his head and looked back while driving the cart. He asked, "Yun Qiao, did you buy the black truffles from the young lady from the Fang family yesterday?"
Yun Qiao nodded. "Yes, uncle, I never thought there would be black truffles in Northeast China."
"I didn't think so," Ye Yuanzhang said. "I'd only heard that black truffles were imported, so they were so expensive at the Western Food Market. I thought they were only available abroad. I never thought we have them in our own country, and they're so cheap, yet no one wants them."
The carriage was traveling on an empty snowy plain.
Taking advantage of the fact that no one was around, Yun Qiao said, "So I think this is a great business opportunity. Although we can't engage in speculation right now, we can wait. When the market economy is implemented in the future, you and your aunt can start this black truffle business when you return to the city. You'll definitely make a lot of money by reselling it."
"Return to the city, improve the economy..."
Upon hearing this, Ye Yuanzhang couldn't help but smile bitterly and said, "How long can we wait? Can we wait even for a day?"
Unlike Yun Qiao, he was not reborn and had truly experienced a major change in the national situation, so his judgment of the future was pessimistic and negative.
I felt that Yun Qiao's words were as absurd as the Arabian Nights, and existed only in dreams.
"Uncle, that day will come. As long as you and aunt can hold on, we will definitely wait for that day."
Hearing Yunqiao's firm tone, Ye Yuanzhang was in a trance for a moment and even forgot to swing the whip in his hand.
He seemed to be convinced by Yun Qiao, and the corners of his mouth curved upwards slightly: "Okay, let's hold on and wait for this day to come."
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