Everyone was unconvinced and even went to check out the last room. Indeed, only a small part of the room had been painted, while the rest was completely grey. It was obvious that they didn't have enough materials...
Chu Laowu: "Brother, what a pity! Can you still make or find such materials? I have a feeling that once this thing is manufactured, it will definitely make a lot of money."
Uncle Wen shook his head. "No, I was just lucky. I stumbled upon it. Don't ask me how I found it. I don't know, I don't know."
These three things stunned everyone, but also made Chu Laowu suddenly realize that the Wen family actually had many magical qualities on the road to escape famine.
For example, they would always pick up some weapons, food, drinks, or even the apparitions of Bodhisattvas by chance, haha...
Most people believed it, but he didn't. But it was impossible to say that the Wen family had no magical qualities.
"Yes, I did force you, big brother. I asked too many questions. I won't ask anymore, and I won't force you anymore."
Uncle Wen also breathed a sigh of relief. This group of people was too difficult to deal with. When his niece handed the item to him, she only said that it was the only one she had.
We cannot produce at this time, so once it is used up, it will be gone.
If someone asks, just say you don’t know and you’re not sure.
Fortunately, it was sent away.
Of course he was also curious, but like Chu Laowu, when he thought about the miraculous events that happened along the way of fleeing famine, he decided not to think too much about it.
The clinic was established in this way, and since its establishment, many people have come here.
Whether people are from nearby villages or people in the city, now they no longer go to the city to see a doctor, but instead go to a border village.
This incident was soon regarded as a strange story and spread around. For a time, many caravans that came here for business became curious.
After all, the people in the caravan have a lot of experience and know a lot. After knowing this, many people came here.
Of course, as is the nature of a businessman, he still has to carry some goods wherever he goes.
As a result, in addition to seeing all kinds of people seeking medical treatment, the people in Linji Village have also seen a lot of new things recently.
"Hey, what kind of person is that? Why is he wearing a strange hat? He looks so weird."
Xiushui was just taking people to the mountains to collect herbs when he saw the man's attire. Hey, no matter how you look at it, he looks like a modern Xinjiang person.
Of course, even the ethnic minority style of dress still has the characteristics of ancient Xinjiang.
That special hat and the Xinjiang robe with very local embroidery.
When this man arrived here, he shook the drum in his hand and shouted with a smile.
"Come, come, come, take a look. There are clothes with local characteristics, as well as rare kumis and yogurt."
Yogurt, cheese...
Kumiss.
These are all good things.
Xiushui ran over.
"Boss, can I have a taste?"
"Yes, yes. This is kumis, and yogurt. Our yogurt is delicious."
As he spoke, the man scooped up a spoonful of milk, which smelled sour, and many people stepped back.
"Xiu, this thing smells sour, I'm afraid it's gone bad, let's not take it."
"That's right, Xiu'er, this smells really strong, even more sour than sour dough that's been fermented for too long. I'm afraid you'll get an upset stomach if you eat something like this."
"Don't be afraid, I'll try it."
Xiushui ignored everyone's persuasion and even reached out to the person who was anxiously explaining.
The man excitedly handed the spoon to her.
The moment the yogurt entered her mouth, Xiushui had only one feeling: refreshing. It was the long-missed taste of yogurt. It was so good and nutritious, so of course she had to buy a lot.
Looking at the merchant who was still looking at her nervously, Xiushui understood a little. This thing had been brought here for sale, so it was probably not going to be easy to sell.
After all, ancient people were not very knowledgeable about food, which led to the fact that many local foods were not widely spread.
In the eyes of many people in the Central Plains, Xinjiang food tastes very ordinary. Especially nutritious things like yogurt, in their eyes, are just rotten and spoiled...
"How much do you sell this yogurt?"
The merchant's eyes lit up. Just as Xiushui had guessed, of all the things he had brought, this yogurt was the hardest to sell.
Unfortunately, this thing took up most of the cargo he was transporting. If he didn't sell it, it would have to be thrown away after a while.
"Girl, I took a lot of effort to make this, but it makes you feel healthy. People in my area drink this all year round and they are very healthy."
Xiushui raised her hand to interrupt him.
"Just tell me the price. I know it takes a lot of time and effort to get it here from Xinjiang, but its value isn't as irreplaceable as you claim. Let's be straightforward. I'll buy it all if I think it's worth it."
All, bought them all.
Alahan's eyes widened. He had a feeling that if he could get this deal, he would have no trouble selling his yogurt in the future.
In their country, there is really too much milk, and making yogurt is the most cost-effective production.
"Sister, sister, what is this? I want to try it too."
When they saw Hei Mei, everyone laughed out loud.
To be honest, the most delicious food in the Wen family is from Heimei and Xiumei from the second wife.
Xiumei, the foodie, loves to eat and doesn't get angry when people say she loves to eat, but Heimei is different. She loves to eat and doesn't let people say anything. If anyone dares to talk about her gluttony in front of her, this girl will turn around and ignore them.
And afterward, she wouldn't be allowed to tell stories or recreate scenes. Only after you coaxed her with delicious food would the little girl say something like "let you go."
Although she has a bit of an arrogant temper, she is rarely more likable than the quiet Xiumei.
Because of this, when Heimei said she wanted to taste it, everyone, including Xiushui, laughed.
The black girl stamped her feet in anger. "Sister, you guys are making fun of me again. If you do this again, I really won't agree with you."
The little girl was puffed up, and her coquettish expression only made people want to tease her even more. Suddenly, she began to understand why Mo Yunwen suddenly reached out and rubbed himself.
"Hey, come on, try it. This thing can be used to make a lot of delicious things."
When Heimei heard this, her eyes lit up and she took it and drank it in one gulp.
"Hey, this tastes a bit strange, but it has a sweet aftertaste, and the stimulating taste makes people want to drink it even more."
The businessman laughed. Their yogurt was just like that. If you think it tastes good, you will want more.
It’s a pity that many people in the inland can’t stand the smell, otherwise he wouldn’t have sold out yet.
"Come, let's talk about the price. I don't want more. As long as it's reasonable, I'll take it all."
Xiushui didn't want to waste time, so he stated his bottom line directly.
Alahan also had good judgment. After rolling his eyes, he named a price...
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