Li Yan didn't know Su Qingqing's true intention to come to work, and she had a bad impression of others, but she couldn't be wronged indiscriminately for her ulterior motives, maybe people just wanted to have a solid and stable job.

Arrange Su Qingqing to the fake taste administration department, let her be in charge of some irrelevant work, and the salary is higher, which is worthy of her, after all, Li Yan doesn't owe her anything.

The rainy season in the underworld is still continuing, and there is a sunny day in Funing, Li Yan took advantage of Yin Xiaoya to go to work, and bought hundreds of raincoats and umbrellas on the street and sent them to the underworld.

The umbrella used in ancient times was the kind of oil-paper umbrella, which was far less convenient than the modern folding umbrella.

Meng Po: "Thank you for the raincoat and umbrella sent by the anchor, wear a raincoat to go into the mountains to pick wild mushrooms, and you don't need to worry about getting wet." ”

Li Yan was stunned and asked puzzledly: "Do you pick mushrooms on rainy days, don't wild mountain mushrooms grow after rain?"

Meng Po: "The anchor doesn't know that there is a strange wild mushroom in the underworld, which only grows in the rain, and the mushroom will rot into mud when the rain stops. ”

"And this kind of mushroom, it's really the most strange in the world, I don't know what that wild mountain mushroom tastes like?" Li Yan asked curiously.

Judge Cui: "Xiaoshuai anchor doesn't know yet, the third dish in the last Heavenly Court Food Festival, the main ingredient is the red head mushroom." ”

Meng Po: "The roots of the wild mountain mushroom are red, so it is called the red head mushroom, the taste is like chicken, it has the effect of nourishing the stomach and moistening the lungs, and it can also nourish the spiritual power after eating it for a long time." ”

"Sounds pretty good......" Li Yan muttered in a low voice, thinking of his grandfather who had an old stomach problem.

The old man is old, his physical functions are declining, there are more or less problems in his internal organs, and decades of old stomach diseases cannot be cured by medicine, and Li Yan did not have a good solution before.

Meng Po: "When the old woman comes back from the mountain, I will give some red-headed mushrooms to the Xiaoshuai anchor, please try them." ”

Li Yan was about to open this mouth, but he didn't feel embarrassed, and he didn't think that Meng Po would take the initiative to bring it up.

Hehe smiled, Li Yan rarely showed a trace of shyness: "I always let Granny Meng send food and drink, and let Xiaoshuai go with his heart." ”

The richest man Li Quan: "The old man still has some dried dried red head mushrooms at home, and they are also put away, and the handsome anchor takes two baskets to try the taste, fresh mushrooms and dried mushrooms are completely two flavors." ”

"Everyone is so enthusiastic, but Xiaoshuai is disrespectful. ”

Li Yan said, trotted downstairs, took out a few boxes of thirteen-spiced crayfish from the refrigerator, and gave them back as a thank you gift.

Clicking on the red envelope given by Li Quan, two bamboo baskets the size of sea bowls appeared out of thin air, filled with dried red head mushrooms, which looked seven or eight points similar to the dried shiitake mushrooms they usually eat, faintly exuding a unique fragrance.

After chatting with the audience for another twenty minutes, Li Yan looked at the clock on the wall, Yin Xiaoya had already gotten off work, and it was estimated that she was on her way back.

Exiting the live broadcast room, Li Yan grabbed a handful of dried red-headed mushrooms and made a pot of chicken stewed mushrooms in a casserole, and the aroma filled the entire kitchen.

When Yin Xiaoya arrived home, the chicken stewed mushrooms had just been poured into the bowl, which instantly attracted her attention.

"Li Yan, what kind of mushroom is this, what a strong aroma!" Yin Xiaoya couldn't help but exclaim, she didn't care about the image of a lady, and took a red-headed mushroom with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

Li Yan had already thought of his rhetoric, and replied casually: "A relative in my hometown sent it over, it's called red-headed mushroom, how does it taste?"

After chewing and swallowing slowly for a while, Yin Xiaoya pondered: "I don't know how to describe it, it's delicious anyway, and the taste is similar to shredded chicken." ”

Li Yan said while washing the casserole: "If you like it, eat more, this is a good thing that can't be eaten in the city, and money can't buy it." ”

After lunch, Li Yan mailed a basket of dried red head mushrooms to his grandfather's house, and then took out most of the other basket and sent it to Dening to his parents, leaving a little for himself.

Anyway, Meng Po has already promised that when he picks fresh red head mushrooms, he will share a part, and after eating the dried goods, he should also change the taste.

In the afternoon, Yin Xiaoya went to work, Li Yan logged in to the live broadcast platform again, and not long after it was launched, Meng Po sent half a basket of red head mushrooms.

The aroma of fresh redhead mushrooms is a little stronger than that of dried food, which reminds Li Yan of the legendary matsutake mushroom, which is said to have a strong fragrance.

Just as he was hesitating about what to do with this batch of red head mushrooms, Mr. Song suddenly called and said that he would go to the door of the villa immediately and ask Li Yan to come out and open the door.

Carrying the red-headed mushrooms to the kitchen, Li Yan walked quickly to the door and saw Mr. Song's military car slowly coming.

When Mr. Song got out of the car, Li Yan asked with a smile: "Why did you come here suddenly and didn't say hello to me in advance?"

"What, I'm not welcome?" Mr. Song looked inside the villa and joked: "Could it be that you hid from your fiancée and brought other beauties home, just in time for me to bump into me?"

Li Yan pouted: "Don't slander me, I am a model of a good man in the new century." ”

Mr. Song was speechless for a moment, not knowing how to describe Li Yan's shamelessness.

Walking into the door and passing by the kitchen door, Mr. Song sucked his nose twice hard, opened his eyes and asked, "What is so fragrant?"

"It's nothing, just a little mushroom, I'll give you a little if you want it. Li Yan replied casually.

"What kind of mushroom gives off such a fragrance?" Mr. Song was very curious, went into the kitchen to look, picked up a red-headed mushroom and looked at it for a while.

Seeing that he looked at it so seriously, Li Yan's heart tightened, and he remembered that the red-headed mushroom was a product of the underworld, and it was very likely that he would not find this thing in the world.

If Mr. Song keeps asking, it's really not easy to fool the past.

"Ahem, ahem...... It's just a little wild mountain mushroom, there's no need to be so serious, right?" Li Yan interrupted.

Mr. Song put the red-headed mushroom in his hand back into the basket, patted off the dust on his hand, smiled and said, "I have eaten a lot of fungi, but it is the first time I have seen this kind of mushroom, and it smells very fragrant." ”

Walking out of the kitchen, Li Yan made a pot of tea and said, "Okay, let's get down to business, I don't believe you came here to chat with me." ”

"I'm here to send you money. Mr. Song did not rush to drink tea, but took out a check from his briefcase and put it on the coffee table.

Li Yan glanced at the amount on it, no more, no less, exactly sixty million, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and asked, "What does this mean, I don't remember when I borrowed you sixty million." ”

"It's not to pay off the debt, but to pick up the goods for my friend. Mr. Song looked at Li Yan with a smile: "I know that you are cooperating with Huang Siyuan, and he takes the goods from you, and each bottle is 300,000 yuan cheaper." ”

Li Yan didn't feel too surprised, his cooperation with Huang Siyuan was not a secret, and he could know it with a little inquiry.

Taking a sip of tea, Li Yan asked lightly: "Didn't your friend just buy ten bottles of Sending Zi Ganquan some time ago, and it was sold out so quickly?"

"It's sold out early, don't say it, your potion is simply amazing, those women are all pregnant after drinking it, without exception!"

Mr. Song's gaze at Li Yan was quite strange, and now it can be proved that Ganquan has indeed an amazing effect on infertility, which can be said to be a miracle in the history of medicine.

If this potion can be promoted, with this product, Li Yan has every chance to win the top of Huaxia's wealth, and its market is definitely no less than the healing liquid.

Filling Mr. Song's teacup, Li Yan touched his chin and said, "Are you so sure that I still have a sweet spring on hand?" The production of this potion is very limited, and it is impossible to get the goods at any time. ”

"Perhaps. Mr. Song said noncommittally: "But based on what I know about you, you definitely still have goods here, and there are more than fifteen bottles, am I right?"

"Fifteen bottles?" Li Yan almost jumped up and shouted, "You are really ruthless, you want to buy fifteen bottles for sixty million!"

"You can give Huang Siyuan a discount of 300,000 yuan, don't you be embarrassed to give me a million cheaper, right?" Mr. Song said with a smile on Erlang's legs.

"It's not embarrassing, it's really not embarrassing. Li Yan looked weak, got up and walked upstairs: "You wait a while, I'll go get you the potion." ”

Mr. Song smiled proudly, he wasn't sure how big the output of the Sending Zi Ganquan was, but it would not be as small as Li Yan said, so he was basically sure that Li Yan still had inventory in his hand.

After staying in the room for half a minute, Li Yan took out fifteen small bottles from the storage ring and randomly found a garbage bag to put them in.

Seeing Li Yan walking down the stairs with a black garbage bag, Mr. Song thought he was carrying garbage in his hand, looked left and right, and asked, "Didn't you take the potion, what about the potion?"

"Well, in the bag. Li Yan stuffed the garbage bag into Mr. Song's arms: "Count it yourself, this bottle is worth four or five million, you can't be sloppy." ”

Mr. Song was immediately stunned and said with a wry smile: "Last time, I took a bag of fruits, but this time it was more direct, and even the garbage bag was used." ”

"I can't find a suitable bag for a while, so I'll use it. Li Yan didn't care.

Although I believe that Li Yan will not do anything about the number, it is better to be careful when he is entrusted to pick up the goods.

After counting the number of healing liquids and determining that it was fifteen bottles, Mr. Song carefully lifted the garbage bag and held the bottom with one hand, worried that the thin garbage bag would break the bottom.

"The deal is over, I have to go back, and there's a lot of work to be done. Mr. Song got up and prepared to leave.

Putting away the check, Li Yan sent Mr. Song out, and watched his car go away, snickering in his heart.

The price of each bottle of Ganquan was reduced by one million, and he seemed to have suffered a big loss, but it was not.

There are still thousands of bottles of Ganquan in the storage ring that have not been sold, and it is useless to keep them in hand, four million bottles, he has already made a lot of money.

Reflexively returned to the kitchen, looking at the red-headed mushrooms in the basket, Li Yan was really a little nerve-wracking.

I heard Meng Po say that this kind of wild mountain mushroom cannot be stored for a long time, and it will become moldy in two days at most.

After thinking about it, Li Yan made a phone call to Lao Wang and them, and asked three good friends to come to the house for dinner and contact their feelings.