Lin Xia listened to the sound of "clang, clang" on the train, stayed all night, and finally arrived at the provincial capital in the morning, she carried a big bag and got off the train with the flow of people, and the big bag pretended to put some mushrooms in it and it was not heavy, and Lingzhi was placed in her jade room. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Along the way, she has been keeping a low profile and quiet, and she only said that she would come here to visit relatives when accosting the passengers next to her.

Lin Xia looked back at the green train that stopped at the station and stopped for more than ten minutes, thinking that he would have to take a night to go back, and he really missed the long-distance bus in the future.

However, now she has no choice.

Lin Xia was hungry, got out of the train station, and asked people about the nearest farmer's market, and she identified the next direction and walked there.

The first thing she has to do now is to find a way to sell the Ganoderma lucidum.

If she can't sell it, she can't do anything, and the money in her pocket is only enough for her to buy something to eat and then take the train back.

Then, when she thinks about it next time, her eldest brother Lin Chun will definitely not agree again, and at the same time, there are still many words waiting for her.

Lin Xia walked along the way, observing the buildings on the street and the clothes of passers-by.

If you want to say that it is a big city, there are many pedestrians on the road.

At this point, it is estimated that it is the time to go to work, and people are riding bicycles, men's flat-headed shirts and tunics, and some wearing green military uniforms with forward hats.

Although the woman has short hair and braids can be seen everywhere, there are already many perms, and the color and style of clothes are more fashionable than those in her county.

Lin Xia finally found the farmer's market, and before he could reach the place, he saw a lot of people.

She didn't resist the rumbling stomach in the end, and bought two shortbreads, eight cents each, and spent a dime and six cents.

Lin Xia finished eating a few bites, found a nobody, took out the four Ganoderma lucidums and put them at the bottom of the big bag, and covered them with mushrooms.

She searched for a long time, and finally saw a large empty space next to an old lady who sold chickens.

Lin Xia opened the big bag, took out the plastic sheet she had prepared at home, spread it on the ground, and then put a bunch of mushrooms, and carefully placed a lingzhi next to it.

But looking at this person coming and going, she has never sold anything, and she really doesn't know what to do next.

She didn't weigh anything either, so she separated the small piles by hand.

A middle-aged woman with short hair carrying a cloth bag passed by her, "Why do you sell these mushrooms?"

Lin Xia hurriedly stood up and replied with a smile, "Auntie, a bunch of three cents!"

In fact, the price she set was also set blindly, I don't know if it is high or low, and I can't help but feel a little empty.

The middle-aged woman squatted down, reached out and grabbed a handful of mushrooms and looked at them carefully, her eyes flashed with satisfaction, "How many can there be? It's so expensive! I'll buy a bunch for two cents!"

Lin Xia felt that it was suitable for her to pay a bunch of two cents, anyway, she picked it in the mountains.

"That's it!"

Since this woman finished buying, and people bought it one after another, Lin Xia has transferred a lot from the jade room to the big bag, but the lingzhi has not been sold.

There are some questions, but when I hear the price of dozens of dollars, I shake my head.

Lin Xia was slowly a little anxious, she ran so far and tossed all night, not to sell some mushrooms.

How much does it cost to add two cents and two cents to one piece?

She couldn't help but wonder a little self-conscious, could it be that she had set a high price?

But this wild Ganoderma lucidum is really a good thing, she picked it and there is spore powder on it, why do you have to sell it for twenty or thirty, if it is not wild in the future, it will have to be sold for hundreds and thousands.

At this time, a middle-aged woman dressed neatly dressed and with an elegant and dignified temperament came to the stall of the lady selling chickens next to her.

The reason why Lin Xia noticed her was that a person with such a temperament seemed to be out of tune with the whole environment, and there seemed to be a slight sorrow between her eyebrows.

The middle-aged woman bought an old hen, and when she paid the money, she accidentally noticed the little girl next to her looking at her, and the two met their eyes, Lin Xia hurriedly looked away, thinking how could she just keep looking at people like that, how rude.

The middle-aged woman glanced at Lin Xia lightly, and then looked at the mushrooms piled up under her feet, and wanted to leave immediately, but suddenly opened her eyes and stopped.

She walked to Lin Xia's stall, squatted down to pick up the Ganoderma lucidum, looked at it carefully, and then approached the tip of her nose and smelled it.

"Little girl, how do you sell this?"

Lin Xia was excited in his heart, this is someone who knows how to do it!

Seeing that she doesn't look like she has no money, will she be able to sell it successfully?

"Thirty yuan!" Lin Xia whispered.

The middle-aged woman sniffed again, she looked left and right, approached Lin Xia and asked in a low voice, "Little girl, do you still have it?"

Lin Xia was stunned and nodded lightly, "Yes!"

She didn't look like this woman was a bad person, did she want to buy more?

The middle-aged woman's eyebrows crossed the corners of her eyes with a touch of excitement, and she lowered her voice, "In this way, little girl, I'll find someone to see your thing, if it's really good, then how about I buy it?"

Lin Xia was a little hesitant, she didn't know her, what if she was a liar?

People at this time are indeed quite simple, but it can't be ruled out that there are still bad people.

The middle-aged woman probably guessed why the little girl in front of her hesitated, and she explained softly, "People come and go here, so much money will definitely recruit people, and it will be bad for you and me when the time comes!"

Lin Xia gritted her teeth, seeking wealth and danger!

If she gives up on this woman, maybe she will never find a suitable buyer again.

Then her trip to the provincial capital is in vain!

However, she also quietly touched the knife in her pocket, which she brought when she was about to go out.

Lin Xia quickly put the mushrooms into a big bag, put the plastic sheet on the top, and then picked up the big bag and followed behind the middle-aged woman.

The middle-aged woman was still carrying a chicken in her hand, and their combination on the road did not attract too much attention.

I didn't go far before I saw a hospital in the distance.

The middle-aged woman took Lin Xia directly in, and Lin Xia guessed in her heart that maybe someone in her family was sick and hospitalized.

In this way, she should not be a bad person.

The middle-aged woman asked Lin Xia to wait for her at the wooden chair in the corridor, and she went to the office to call someone first.

Lin Xia sat down and put the big bag next to him and clutched it tightly, looking around curiously at the hospital in the eighties.

The dark corridor has red solemn characters hanging at both ends, green marble floors, and blue walls, with many mottled and old traces on them.

Everything seemed so backward in her eyes, and the medical staff who occasionally walked by were wearing white coats and looking at her from time to time.

Lin Xia swallowed a mouthful of spit, thinking to himself why didn't that woman come out yet?

She drew a soul in her heart, who did the woman call? It can't be the person who catches the buyer and sells, right?

She picked the mushrooms and lingzhi by herself, so she shouldn't be considered a second-class dealer, right?