Yan Lanzheng was walking in the yard, and saw that Bian Rui had returned home and was still sent back by the driver, so he opened his mouth and asked, "What's wrong?"

Bian Rui said: "I drank a little wine at noon."

As he spoke, he came to his daughter-in-law's side, stretched out his hand to hold Yan Lan's arm, and walked around the courtyard with his daughter-in-law.

"The house is rented, I'll go over tomorrow to see, people say cleaning, I'm afraid that the cleaning is not clean, if it's not clean, I'll find someone to clean it again, if it's clean, I'll buy a little daily necessities, anyway, there is heating in the house, the day after tomorrow, let's go check and live there, you ask your parents, who will accompany you on this trip?" Bian Rui asked.

The house is settled, and there is no problem for Bian Rui to sleep on the sofa, but who will accompany him for the first time, Bian Rui thinks that it is better to ask the daughter-in-law to ask the old man and mother-in-law before deciding, don't make it unhappy at that time.

Yan Lan replied: "I asked about this, my parents mean to let my parents-in-law accompany them first and wait for them to go next month, or they live here, and when they drive a car during the day, it will pass."

Bian Rui felt that this method was also good, so he hummed.

At this time, the old man came over and asked his son-in-law, "I said Bian Rui." Do you still have the tan ginseng you said before?"

"Why are you asking this, yes, how much do you want?" Bian Rui asked with a smile.

Old man Yan said: "How much do I want to do, I'm afraid that there will be no stewed chicken with tan ginseng during the Spring Festival, I just talked to the old man Wu on the phone, he said on the phone, now the tan ginseng is a price a day, a few days ago there were more than 100 yuan a plant, now it has reached nearly two hundred, this is still the usual small ginseng, if the big one is almost 300, and then the tan ginseng will be unaffordable."

Hearing this, Bian Rui said with a smile: "This must be someone speculating, otherwise where would this price grow so fast!"

"I naturally know that some people are speculating, and no one is speculating, where will the price, which has been quiet for many years, suddenly jump up like a wild horse off the leash.

After speaking, the old man looked at his son-in-law with a smile on his face, and opened his mouth to ask, "How do you seem to know something about it, come, tell me what you know!"

At this time, Bian Rui's Lao Tzu also walked out.

Bian Rui told Zhou Zheng and his gang about the preparation of fried ginseng.

"You're also involved?" Bian Rui's father frowned and looked at his son.

Bian Rui opened his mouth directly after hearing this: "How can I have this ability, you also know that I have a way to make money, and I am not the kind of person who jumps up and down for money all day long, and others can't look down on the little money I have in hand, at most, I just take advantage of the situation to get a little money or something, where can I get into this kind of big business."

Bian Rui's father hummed when he heard this.

Old man Yan raised his hand at this time: "This thing can't be prevented, this person is greedy together, it can't be stopped, these fried dealers are also taking advantage of people's psychology, thinking that they can finally shake off the plate, in fact, the average person you succeed once or twice, at most three times will fall into it, and you will definitely lose in the end." Bian Rui is not that kind of stupid person, and he is not greedy enough, so you don't have to worry about your in-laws."

"I'm not afraid of this, I'm afraid that he will dance happily, and everyone in the village will know that he is doing this, and in the end, he will not be a human being inside and out!" said Bian Rui's father.

Bian Rui said: "Where will I care about this, I am not going to take the big head to do the things of the pioneer generals, charging for other people's wallets, am I guilty."

"Have you seen it, this kid is a thief and a thief," the old man smiled and stretched out his hand to point at Bian Rui.

Bian Rui's father shook his head.

Yan Lan said with a smile: "This has little to do with our family, I think we should talk about whether we want to take Jingjing over to school here, after all, we will live here for four or five months."

Bian Rui's father waved his hand when he heard this: "We don't need to discuss this matter at all, this girl won't come over anything, there are a lot of things to play at home, what's here? Not to mention the little girl, even I look at the children in the city now It's quite pitiful." You see there's a kid over there, and every day after school, they take that scooter and go around the square, and I look like a puppy with a leash tied around their necks, how boring it is......."

The old man waved his hand as he spoke.

Bian Rui said: "Forget it, let's not go back, what are we going to do with her, besides, she has to come to Mingzhu every week or two, just let her stay for two days at that time."

Bian Rui is afraid that this girl will make trouble in the Heavenly Palace, now what Yan Lan needs is rest, what she needs is to recuperate, and bring the little girl to the palace, don't you have a monkey in the Tushi Palace, then she can live in peace?

Besides, Bian Rui is really not at ease when she is here, mainly because she may not be able to see her, what if she runs out, there is no such consideration at all in the countryside, a bunch of children and at least seven or eight dogs are next to it, and going out is a road, and it is not a big problem to meet bad people.

"Don't toss the children, change a new batch of classmates in a few months, how good is it to let the children stay in the original school," Mr. Yan also said.

So the matter was settled.

Yan Lan mentioned it here to show her heart, so that people felt that she didn't want Jing Jing to come over, and it was better to talk about some things than hide them in her heart.

It's not that Yan Lan doesn't like Jing Jing, but Yan Lan wants Bian Rui's father to understand that she really wants Jing Jing to come over and live with the family.

Sometimes a little caution in life can add a little harmony to life and a little less misunderstanding. This is Yan Lan's trick for dealing with people.

After everyone discussed the matter, they returned to the house, Bian Rui went to the bed and lay down for a while, when he got up, it was already time to make dinner, and he was busy with dinner with the two mothers, and when the whole family fell asleep, Bian Rui sneaked into the space.

What are you doing in the space?

The ginseng you eat is definitely different from the ginseng you sell, and the ginseng you eat will be made at once, but the ginseng you sell is exquisite, at least you can't hurt your beard, right?

And what about these ginseng planted by Bian Rui, I really don't care too much about these, you think about it, they can be used to light the fire, where can Bian Rui talk about cherishing.

When I entered the space, I looked up and saw a pile of ginseng next to the house, which was piled up in a mess.

Bian Rui walked over, bent down and stretched out his hand to be stunned twice, so casually he found that a plant had broken roots, and he didn't know whether it was dug up by Bian Rui or stepped on, anyway, it was broken!

casually threw the broken ginseng aside, and Bian Rui continued to pick it.

After picking and thinking for a while, I simply took a small stool and made a flat basket to put beside me, just like picking up red taro when harvesting it.

The root whisker product seems to be slammed down and can't see any harm, and Bian Rui saw it in the flat basket, as for the bad one, it is thrown aside, this thing is impossible to throw, Bian Rui can still use it for cooking in the future, Tan Shen This thing is a bit similar to some Chinese herbal medicines, that is, the older the age, the greater the medicinal properties, in addition to the age, the aging of medicinal materials is the same, and the longer the aging, the better the medicinal properties.

Bian Rui's old ginseng here is all old, and there is definitely no such taste outside.

It's no wonder that when you don't fry it, you eat this thing from the old mountain guest, and when you receive it, you can directly stew chicken or stew it with other meats. It's not blood ginseng or longevity.

Bian Rui picked it up slowly in the space, and when he saw the best one, he would pick it aside, and when he picked a better one, he would replace it with a better one, and there was always a number of four in the pile, and there was no need to ask about these to prepare for Wu Xi.

Now Bian Rui's good buddies in Mingzhu don't have a room, Wu Xi is left, Bian Rui is ready to take a hand, forget if he doesn't have the ability, if he has the ability, it is right for Bian Rui to pull a friend, Wu Xi doesn't accept it, it doesn't matter, he shows this intention very much.

Anyway, Bian Rui picked it like this, and when he was tired, he slept on the grass next to him, and waited for Bian Rui to finish picking a bunch of ginseng, and found that the broken and unqualified ginseng accounted for almost one-third, and there were almost more than 2,300 ginseng plants that he picked out. Among them, the best and largest are the four plants selected by Bian Rui, each of which is about one pound and three taels, if there are no luxuriant roots below, it looks like a big radish.

Picking out four, Bian Rui began to make boxes.

Since it is ready to be taken out to shout the price, Bian Rui is naturally able to give it all he can, and he directly uses the box of Huanghuali, Bian Rui doesn't dare to use any big ingredients, that thing is too scary, I don't know if it is to sell the box or sell ginseng.

Even if it is spliced with small materials, this box is worth a lot of money, and as for the ginseng in the cool load, it depends on the ability of Zhou Zheng's gang to fry it.

Four flat square boxes of sixty centimeters and ten centimeters high, covered with a layer of bright yellow flannel, the dazzling yellow at a glance felt that there was a royal extravagance, even if it was an earthy yellow old ginseng with soil hanging mud, it suddenly seemed that he was seven or eight points more expensive.

After getting it done, Bian Rui was very satisfied and looked at it several times in his hand.

As for the rest of the ginseng, Bian Rui directly packed it in a basket, and when the time came, when Zhou Zheng asked for it, he would directly give him the basket, as for how much money he could make in the end, Bian Rui didn't care too much, hundreds of thousands of them were fine, and millions of Bian Rui would also receive them, anyway, Zhou Zheng would definitely give a suitable price, always worried about this, Bian Rui felt that it was not necessary, it was better to sell two more pieces of wood if he had that energy.