Chapter 5 Bupleurum

After all, the embroidery of the predecessor only learned the fur, and even the small purse was embroidered crookedly, so she was scolded by Zhou.

But secretly going to embroidery to sell, this is not realistic, after all, in addition to cutting pigweed with Song Cailian and Song Caiqing in the back mountain every day, she is doing all kinds of housework, and she has to work in the field when she is busy. Therefore, she can't do without people around her every day, so this road to making money can't go.

So what else? Cooking, although Song Caiwei would cook a lot of dishes that are not available in this world in her previous life, but for Song Caiwei, who has never been to the town since she was so old, this method has also been deleted.

But thinking of this, Song Caiwei's mind flashed, because she found that there was only vinegar as a seasoning in this world, and there was no soy sauce, which made Song Caiwei a little happy.

Thinking about her previous life, when she was managing the manufacturing of a huge group, she did not learn some processes such as soy sauce, cosmetics, and mechanical machine products, although she was not very proficient, but she still had the general steps and material ratio in her mind.

If she practices and explores it by herself in the future, she believes that she will definitely master the method of making zuò, and will she still worry that a lot of money will not go into her pocket when the time comes?

Imagining mountains of gold and silver piled up in front of her eyes, Song Caiwei laughed unconsciously, and Song Cailian on the side thought that she was in a fire again!

However, Song Cailian was only stunned for a moment, shook her head, and skillfully cut the pigweed with both hands, because she calmly accepted her fourth sister's nerves from time to time in only one day.

But in the matter of brewing soy sauce, Song Caiwei listed it as a way to make a fortune a few years later, because she planned to make the soy sauce industry cover the entire Chu country, and then export it to other countries, even overseas.

Now she is still too young to master such a large industry, and she does not have the energy to operate, after all, to do such a big business, there are a lot of things to prepare, at least at the right time, place and people to do it.

After these two thoughts were interrupted, Song Caiwei really had no other way to earn some money to alleviate the poverty of her family, and Song Caiwei was a little distracted for a while.

Although Song Caiwei crossed over to the farmhouse, to be honest, she really didn't know anything about farming and growing vegetables, at most, she knew more about grains, vegetables and fruits than these ancient people, and she also knew a little bit about what kind of environment these grains, vegetables and fruits should live in to increase yield.

If she was really allowed to farm the land by herself, it is estimated that she would not even be able to carry a hoe, let alone plow the land. Of course, if it is really the predecessor Song Caiwei who is still there, she still carries the hoe to some extent, but if it is good or not, then it is another story.

After thinking about it for so long, Song Caiwei couldn't help but feel a little discouraged, thinking that she was a dignified 21st century high-ranking person who came to this ancient time thousands of years behind, and there was no way to earn some money.

Although her own age at this time limited the development of her talents, Song Caiwei was still a little depressed in her heart.

Standing up from the grass, Song Caiwei and Song Cailian said hello, saying that they were going to walk around the surrounding hillside. And when she repeatedly promised not to go into the mountains, Song Cailian opened her mouth to release people.

And Song Cailian also saw that Song Caiwei's face was a little bad, thinking that she was a little unwell, so she agreed to Song Caiwei's request, and the sickle in her hand also sped up, so that they could go home early.

Song Caiwei, who left, actually wanted to go to the depths of the back mountain to have a look, but on the one hand, considering the safety of her own life, and on the other hand, considering that Song Cailian might come to find her at any time, she just walked to a place where few people go, relatively quiet but relatively safe.

Song Caiwei walked with her head down and dullly, kicking the small stones under her feet, while looking up at the clear sky from time to time, looking like the world is not worried and I am alone.

But if others knew that Song Caiwei's mind was full of silver and silver now, it is estimated that the big guys would scoff at her full of copper stench.

I don't know how far she went, and Song Caiwei didn't know where she went, she was a little tired, shook her feet, looked like a big grin, and sat down with a butt regardless of whether the ground was clean or not.

Then she felt uncomfortable, and her little dry hand patted the grass beside her again, and she felt that the comfort was still satisfactory, so she lay down comfortably.

Forgetting all the unhappiness, Song Caiwei closed her eyes and squinted comfortably for a while, calculating the time, and felt that Song Cailian was almost coming to her, so she stood up and patted the soil on her body, but this time she lowered her head, Song Caiwei only felt that her brain was instantly full of excited blood factors.

What did she see? Silver? No, it's Bupleurum (Chinese herbal medicine). This discovery made Song Caiwei so excited that she almost didn't scream.

As for why she knows this Chinese herbal medicine, does it need to be said, in her previous life, she lived in an orphanage, and when she had a cold and fever, because there was a shortage of doctors and medicines in the orphanage, the director would cook some chai hu to relieve her symptoms.

In fact, then again, the discovery of Bupleurum will not make Song Caiwei so excited that she loses her former composure, but if she finds a large area of unusually lush Bupleurum, it will not be comparable.

Maybe it's because Song Caiwei is really short of money and crazy these days, looking at this relatively hidden piece of chaihu at this moment, Song Caiwei couldn't help herself for a while, pressed her little beating heart with both hands, stood in place stupidly and was happy, even Song Cailian called her name from a distance, she didn't hear it.

"What's wrong with you, Vier?"

After Song Cailian finished cutting the pigweed, she saw that Song Caiwei had not come back yet, so she followed the direction that Song Caiwei had just come from. Before she came, she was full of worries about her fourth sister's body, but now that she sees that Song Caiwei is doing well, she should have let go of her heart, but now she has mixed tastes.

For a while, Song Cailian didn't know whether she was happy or worried, but she felt that Song Caiwei was really stunned today, which made her a little unacceptable, and thought to herself, when she went back later, she must tell Song Caiwei's mother.

Song Caiwei, who was silly on the side, didn't know that her second sister had made up her mind to sell herself, and she was still immersed in the spring and autumn dream of earning silver taels.

"Vile ......"

Seeing that Song Caiwei was still distracted and silly, Song Cailian put down the bamboo basket full of pigweed on her back, rolled up her sleeves, took a deep breath, and shouted at Song Caiwei's ears, almost using all her strength.

However, this one did not shout in vain, it still had some effect, no, Song Caiwei stopped smirking in an instant, turned her head and stared at Song Cailian without moving.

It wasn't until Song Cailian, who was watching, that she said faintly, "Second sister, why are you here?" ”