Bian Erbo, like most of the elders in the village, has a bit of a patriarchal meaning, and when he heard that Bian Rui will have three sons, he is quite happy, and for people who have grown up with traditional education, the prosperity of the family is something that everyone in the family should be happy about.

When it comes to having children, traditional Chinese education has a particularly stubborn ability to survive.

Now many young couples accept new ideas, none of them want to have children, and the birth rate is declining year by year.

Of course, these are all words that Bian Rui ridiculed in his spare time, and it is not too realistic for history to develop to the present, and then return to Confucian culture in its entirety.

In short, Bian Rui had four children at once, and the sixty-year-old people in the whole village were very happy.

"Now you have both children and daughters, only your tenth brother is left in your generation, and there are two unmarried ......," Bian Erbo said with a smile.

"Second uncle, I haven't heard about the tenth brother, are they also going to have a second child?" Bian Rui asked curiously.

"I don't know, but I just heard your uncle and aunt say this, they naturally want to think about it, but they don't know what your tenth brother means" Bian Erbo said.

While the two were talking, someone entered the courtyard.

"Second brother, little nineteen, what are you talking about?"

Bian Rui saw that it was his sixteenth uncle who entered the door, so he immediately stood up.

Uncle Bian asked at Bian Sixteen, "Why do you have time to come to me today?"

"Look at what you said, can't I come to you to sit down if it's okay?" After Bian Sixteen said a word to Bian Erbo, he motioned to Bian Rui to be casual, and walked to Bian Erbo's side with his feet.

"If you have something to say, let it go, I don't have time to talk nonsense with you" Bian Erbo replied to his younger brother.

Bian Erbo's speech is not very good, that is because Bian Sixteen is his own brother, and the difference between the two brothers is almost eighteen years, which means that Bian Erbo can go to college, and Bian Sixteen was born. So Bian Sixteen is almost equal to the second uncle Bian took care of and grew up, in addition to brotherhood between the brothers, there is also almost father-son love, and the eldest brother is like a father in Bianjia Village.

"Second brother, what do you think of this thing with me" Bian Sixteen took out a blue cloth bun from his pocket and opened it as he spoke.

Bian Rui took a look and found that the blue cloth bag contained an old Tan ginseng, the main ginseng stem was almost the size of an adult's palm, the whiskers were very luxuriant, and the spread was almost the size of a pu fan.

Bian Erbo glanced at the ginseng, and then glanced at his brother: "It's not bad!"

"Second brother, do you think I want to sell three hundred and one plants?" Bian Sixteen put the ginseng on the ground, squatted on the ground with his hands folded and asked his brother.

"Three hundred and one plants, this price is too high," Bian Erbo shook his head.

Bian Sixteen said: "Now that someone is collecting it outside, Li Xiaoping from Wangli Village has a large ginseng, do you know how much it was sold?"

"How much?" said Bian Erbo, who didn't care too much.

"1,600 yuan! Many people present saw it with their own eyes, and they counted sixteen tickets directly......," Bian Sixteen said.

Bian Erbo said: "Do you think this pool of ginseng is worth 1,600 yuan?"

"It wasn't worth it before, but people said that the medicinal use of this ginseng is great, not only to nourish yin and yang, but also to prevent the aging of the body, they said that the people in our nearby villages have a long life, and it has a lot to do with this thing......," Bian Sixteen said.

Bian Rui listened to it next to him and didn't know what to say, Zhou Zheng only said these words to him not long ago, and this gang of profiteers had to say that they had learned people in their bones. The role of this pond ginseng is mainly attributed to two points, the first is to say to men, as long as you eat this thing, you can show your strength in bed.

As soon as this propaganda came out, Bian Rui believed that many men would buy it, and when he heard the two sentences of male wind in bed, few men on the whole earth were not moved.

Second, it's even more powerful, longevity! Whether it's a man or a woman, how many people don't want to live long?

Uncle Bian was very sensible: "Do you see grandparents, uncles and fathers, how many of them usually have nothing to eat this stuff? Our longevity lies in our mentality, our heart is calm, and our chest is wide." Usually less careful, neighborly harmony is the secret of longevity, what does it have to do with this small ginseng. Let me tell you, don't want to get in and make this money, people have set up a set for you to drill in, and when there are more people who get in, the people who have laid out the layout should close ......."

When Bian Rui heard Bian Erbo finish speaking, he also opened his mouth and said: "That's right, Uncle Sixteen, you better be careful, I think this thing is the same as that pyramid scheme, I don't know when this price will dive."

"Where do I have the money to fry this like everyone else! I just want to make a little hard-earned money, dig up a ginseng and sell it for some money, second brother, you have a good relationship with the seventh brother, let him take me when he enters the mountain, I promise not to cause him trouble" Bian Sixteen said.

When Uncle Bian heard this, he immediately said, "So you are waiting for me here?"

These days, this pool of ginseng is a price a day, today is a hundred, tomorrow will be one hundred and fifteen, so that many people in the town are not calm, began to go into the old forest to find ginseng digging ginseng, experienced and inexperienced all drilled into the forest, and suddenly the face of this pool of ginseng went up all of a sudden.

The number of pond ginseng is really a lot, in the past, the old mountain guests were still a little particular, less than a certain size will not be picked, now it is different, even small ginseng seedlings are picked.

For these people who are not particular, a small ginseng seedling, even if it is only the size of a little thumb, is thirty-four yuan, and there are thirty or forty yuan more in their pockets.

Driven by such an idea, the pond ginseng on the edge of the old forest nearby is now in a catastrophe. But fortunately, these people are all new, they don't have the courage and no ability to enter the old forest, and none of the old mountaineers who have the ability are willing to bring raw melons and eggs into the old forest, and they teach one by themselves, that is, to increase the competition of one person, and the old mountaineers are not stupid.

"Anyway, they're all brothers, what's the point of taking me one?" Bian Sixteen said.

Bian Erbo replied: "No! These people are digging blindly, and you are also going to go into the old forest to dig blindly?"

Uncle Sixteen said: "It's not a matter of one person or two people, do you know that someone went into the mountains to dig ginseng for two days, and earned more than 6,000 at once, which is more than working in the city......."

"What?"

Bian Rui and Bian Erbo's faces changed instantly.

"More than six thousand, two days!" said Uncle Sixteen.

Bian Rui and Bian Erbo glanced at each other, and they both saw the shock in each other's eyes.

An income of more than 3,000 a day may not be something that everyone can reach, but this is like a clarion call for a charge, I don't know how many people will plunge into it, and sometimes you have to admire the power of money, which can not only reduce people's IQ, but also reduce people's humanity.

With an income of more than 3,000 a day, Bian Rui and Bian Erbo both understand what kind of situation they will face next.

Although Bian Rui was prepared, and knew that this was the bureau set up by Zhou Zheng and his friends, he was still a little dumbfounded when he suddenly heard that he made more than 3,000 yuan a day by selling ginseng, how many days has it been? In less than two weeks, the price of a ginseng plant of dozens of yuan has increased by seven or eight times, and the income of a mountain runner who originally entered the mountain once has increased more than ten times that is two or three hundred incomes, which is too exciting.

It's not that Bian Rui is a little excited at such an instant, thinking about whether to plant a little more ginseng immediately.

This price is almost 20% higher than the price offered by Zhou Zheng's friend, think about how much money Bian Rui has 'lost' now!

Fortunately, Bian Rui is calm enough to understand that the first few baskets of ginseng can't be counted like this, there is no speculation from other people's speculators, and the ginseng in his space is actually not worth much, at most one or two million, and if you want to sell these two million, it will be a long process, because this thing has a market in the two nearby counties, and everyone takes it is nothing more than stewed chicken, as long as it is not Shou Wushuang, it is not worth much money at all.

Bian Rui was pondering this, his mobile phone rang, and he took it out and saw that it was Zhou Zheng calling. At the same time, there was also a receipt reminder from the bank, and after a small count, Bian Rui felt that the selling price was higher than the original, but it was much lower than the current market price.

Took the mobile phone and walked to the side to answer the phone, Bian Rui heard Zhou Zheng's voice coming from there, and the embarrassment in the words was felt by Bian Rui on the other end of the phone.

"I'm sorry, Bian Rui, I tried my best, and the money from selling ginseng ......," Zhou Zheng said.

Bian Rui smiled: "It's okay, I didn't know what to do with it myself, but now that you helped me sell it for money, what do I have to say?"

Bian Rui didn't blame Zhou Zheng at all, really. Being a man can't look at how much money you've lost now, you have to think that you can't make so much money without Zhou Zheng. Some people may say that I keep it and sell it myself, which is brainless, people are speculators, and you have sold so much at once, can people not know?

You are a flat-headed commoner, and you want to rob these people's Hu? Don't even think about it! The gang of people who worked with Zhou Zhenghe were not made by a flat-headed ordinary person like Bian Rui.

Here's what to say: if the low-level fish want to compete with the whale sharks at the top, they must be prepared to be eaten.

Anyway, Bian Rui is satisfied on this side, as for whether he will play some crooked tricks or something, it's hard to say now, but even if he is careful, he won't make a big deal, you can drink some soup with people, if you want to eat meat, you will find death.

However, the increase in this pool of ginseng is indeed scary now.

Bian Rui thought that this was the end of the road, but he didn't expect that the price was not even halfway up the mountain, and when there was an advertisement for Tan Shen health tea in front of the TV series at eight o'clock on TV in the evening, Bian Rui felt that people were really playing this trick. It's exactly like a small pot of tea and a good back, ready to reap the rhythm of the IQ tax.