Zhao Dashu smiled. He liked the liveliness of his daughter.
"Okay, your mother and the others?"
"Just pick the flowers here and wait for us."
There was no time to lose, Zhao Dashu did not dare to delay any longer, and after saying goodbye to Su, the two of them carried their things down the mountain.
"Dad, you walk this road every day. I have never walked this road before, so I don't know it."
"This road is known by few people and is relatively close, but it is not as popular as the main roads."
Zhao Xiaoyu felt very comfortable, peaceful and at peace.
"Dad, there is a bamboo forest here. There should be a lot of bamboo shoots at this time, right?"
"Yes, there are a lot, but the bamboo shoots here are very astringent and bitter. There is not much use for such a large bamboo forest except cutting a few bamboos to take home."
Yeah?
When she came back she picked a few to try. She remembered that the bamboo shoots here were very small, but the pickled young ones were very delicious.
"Hurry up, let's go quickly. If we don't return before dark, I'll be worried about your mother and your sister."
"knew."
Medical clinic.
The doctor looked at the Rehmannia root and his eyes lit up. Such a treasure is hard to come by. "Your Rehmannia root is about ten years old, and you dug it very carefully. It is in good condition. I won't cheat you. I'll give you a fair price of one tael and three qian of silver per pound. How about that?"
Zhao Dashu was stunned on the spot.
Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, thinking that he was not satisfied, the doctor was reluctant to give up the good stuff he had in his hands, "Although this is good stuff, it is not processed after all. How about this, one and a half liang per catty, it really can't be higher." He was telling the truth, one and a half liang, it was really not low.
Zhao Dashu: ...He didn't say anything, but he just raised the price. What a jerk!
"Sell, sell, sell. Please weigh it, doctor."
Sell it. The doctor was very satisfied. He even ordered honeysuckle. "8 jin 1 liang of Rehmannia root, 16 jin 8 qian of honeysuckle, honeysuckle is 336 wen, Rehmannia root is 12 liang 3 qian, a total of 12 liang 5 qian and 36 wen, did you calculate it correctly?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhao Dashu said hurriedly.
How could he calculate? He was now dizzy with the overwhelming wealth. Even if he was asked to call the doctor "Dad", he would still do so.
I took the silver in a daze, stuffed it into my arms in a daze, walked out of the clinic in a daze, and felt like there was something else. What was it?
After walking out for about a quarter of an hour, he slapped his forehead and thought, Oh my God, he forgot to ask the price of Pu Yiying, what a pig-brain!
He hurried back and asked, "Doctor, will Pu Yiying be admitted?"
"Yes, you can dry them and bring them to me. Three cents a pound."
"Ai!"
Restaurant.
Zhao Xiaoyu looked up at the two-story, imposing restaurant and puffed out her chest.
"Sir..."
Xiao㟧 couldn't say the following words. It was obvious that he wasn't here to eat.
"Girl, are you here..."
"I want to see your shopkeeper. I picked some wild produce and want to ask him if he wants any."
The shopkeeper was right next to her, and when he heard what she said, he looked at Zhao Xiaoyu and said, "I don't know what kind of wild goods you are selling, girl. If it's not a rare item, the restaurant won't want it." They all have fixed delivery channels, and they won't accept the same things as other people.
“Alstroemeria.”
This is a rare mountain product. "Let me see it!" This season is the best time to eat chicken mushrooms, but this thing is really hard to find. Therefore, chicken mushrooms are a scarce commodity in their restaurant.
Wow, this guy actually knows what he's talking about!
She thought the shopkeeper would say, "Wild mushrooms are poisonous. We don't accept them in our restaurant."
Zhao Xiaoyu put down the basket and removed the straw on it.
Most of them are freshly picked and are half-open, very tender.
The shopkeeper was very satisfied. "Forty cents a pound, okay?"
Of course it will work!
In her memory, a pound of meat seemed to be thirty cents. Mushrooms were more expensive than meat. The shopkeeper really knew what was good. This person can be dealt with!
Zhao Xiaoyu looked at him with a smile, "Whatever the shopkeeper says is the price."
The shopkeeper raised his eyebrows. This little girl has an interesting life. He said how much it was. If he asked ten cents, would she agree?
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