The little maid of the Guogong Mansion stood in the courtyard: "Ahhhhh ”

"Are you alright?" Song Poria appeared.

"Girl," the little maid fell to her knees in fright.

She lost her temper, but she choked again, her sneezes were not finished, and she was anxious and hiccups after kneeling.

Song Fuling bent down and patted the maid on the back, "What's wrong with sneezing, this is a normal reaction of the body, and I can't be spicy." ”

In the backyard of the county government, the fragrance of chili peppers is wafting at the moment.

Grandpa Song was wearing a mask and pulling the bellows, and there was red fire in the hearth.

Song Fusheng wore a ghost mask in the stove room, and personally waved his family's special long-handled spoon to stir the chili oil.

The people from the Guogong Mansion are going back tomorrow, and he wants to bring some gifts, hot pot bases, and plans to fry a jar.

He hasn't fried for a long time, and he has already passed on his skills to his eldest brother.

The entire Song Jiu clan, at present, the eldest brother will boil this butter base.

But the eldest brother is not in Huining, so he has to come in person.

"Sizhuang, hand me that."

Sizhuang became the little apprentice next to the master Fu Song Fusheng, and he cut the pier.

Several grandmothers from the Guogong Mansion stood in front of the house, looking at the direction of the stove room, and could see Song Zhixian's busy back under the light of the oil lamp.

At the same time, Song Fugui and Gao Tietou, under the leadership of the old servant of the Qin master's family, knocked on the door of a fellow countryman's house with a lantern.

They are collecting lion's mane mushrooms, pine mushrooms, hazel mushrooms, yuan mushrooms, mountain fungus.

Song Fusheng instructed them to only collect the good mushrooms, and not the messy ones.

There are more or less homegrown villagers.

In spring or autumn, the common people pick mushrooms, dry them in front of and behind the house, and dry them in a yard as soon as they are dried.

"He said you have Ganoderma lucidum at home?"

The master of this house, who was knocked on the door, glanced at the old servant of the Qin master's house, and nodded, "Enna." ”

The old servant led Song Fugui and them into the courtyard, and introduced to the master, "I said the old lame kidnapper, why are you stunned, this is the rich and noble master of the county master's family, and the county master's family wants to buy your Ganoderma lucidum, you can quickly pick some good ones, big ones." ”

Emma, the county master's house, the owner just reacted.

slapped his thigh, hurriedly beckoned the mother-in-law at home to light the oil lamp, serve sugar water, and limped with his son to turn over the Ganoderma lucidum.

At this side, Fugui and Tietou sat down and waited, and listened to the old servant of the Qin master's family introduce him, "The surname of this family is Fang, and the lame head of the family is called a lame kidnapper by outsiders." Lord, don't look at him lame, he is a bit of a Taoist, and the Ganoderma lucidum collected by his family can be sold far away. ”

"Out-of-town? Where. ”

"Huanglongfu City, there are a few wealthy families who buy Ganoderma lucidum in his hands, and they admit that he sells them."

Song Fugui and Tietou glanced at each other:

It turns out that Fucheng is quite far away.

It's so far.

The old servant of the Qin master's family could see that the noble master was ambiguous about this, but he was telling the truth.

Isn't Fucheng far away? Where else can it be sold?

If it is farther away, the common people will have to open the way.

The journey will be extremely hard.

Besides, if you run out of Huanglong, and go to a real place, you are not familiar with the place, who we sell it to, it is easy to be busy in vain, it is better to go to Fucheng to earn some hard-earned money.

"Second master, can you look at this kind of Lingzhi? This is the best of my family, and I took it all out. ”

Purple Lingzhi is quite big in size.

"How do you sell this thing, how much money?"

"Second master, don't want money, what money do I need to pay for the county master."

Do you dare to ask for it? He's crazy.

Song Fugui said that if you should collect it, you can collect the money, and just give it an affordable price. Our family doesn't buy it for food, it's to give it away, to give it to us, you just need to make sure that this thing is really good.

Just as Fugui was about to go out with Lingzhi and the iron head, the youngest son of the old lame crutch hesitated, "Souvenirs? Then there is a stone in my house that looks very good, Dad, take it back to the county lord to see, in case you can see it. ”

Angry with the old lame kidnapper, son, are you crazy? Do you dare to sell stones for money?

You Lao Tzu and I accepted the Lingzhi money and trembled, but you really dared to mention money to those two masters.

There's a lot to be done.

Song Fugui asked how much it was, and the youngest son of the old lame crutch said: "I, I, don't hide it from the two masters, I was thinking about going back to Fucheng to deliver mountain goods, and I wanted to sell them to those rich families for two taels of silver." ”

Song Fugui stretched out his hand to take the oil lamp handed by the mother-in-law, carefully illuminated the lines on the stone with the oil lamp, and looked at each other with a straight waist and a high iron head after seeing it.

The two of them unanimously thought: This stone is indeed very beautiful.

The color is pure and tender, the color is bean green and emerald green, and there are white and black light lines like rippling blue waves, and the layers are distinct.

It stands to reason that they don't know any of these things either.

But some time ago, I accompanied Song Fusheng to Beijing to take the exam and live in the Lu family's courtyard, and I saw the ornaments in the house.

Not to mention, those houses with high doors and deep mansions really put these precious stones and foreign objects, and people don't put gold and silver or anything, so they opened their eyes.

So, can the old lady of the Guogong Mansion be rare with this thing in front of her.

"In this case, let's take it back to your county master first, if he likes it, he will stay, and I will send someone to send you two taels of silver coins when I go back." If you don't like it, will you send this stone back again? ”

"Master, don't listen to my child's nonsense. He is young, and his brain is not easy to use. The county master can touch it, which is a blessing for this stone and a blessing for my family. Count me as the filial piety of my old child, why bother to send it back. ”

Don't want money, don't mention money, the two masters will take the stone away.

Therefore, Song Fugui, Gao Tietou and the old servants of the Qin master's family, the servants drove three carts and brought back three carts full of mushrooms, fungus, and Ganoderma lucidum, which had been dried for a long time, as well as a big stone.

In the house where Song Fusheng lived, our own family, more than a dozen people looked around this stone.

Song Fusheng walked in while wiping his hands with a rag and asked, "What kind of stone, two taels of silver." ”

Mrs. Ma was also amazed, and asked Fugui: "Where did you pick it up?" You say how can people be so good at picking it up, it's strange and beautiful. ”

If you can know where you picked it up, scatter all the children in the family, and if you can meet the wronged boss after picking it up, one stone is two taels, and one hundred is two hundred taels, and the key is that there is no capital to trade.

At this moment, Song Lingling spoke, and she knew again.

"It looks like a pine stone."

"What, what stone? We only have Songhua eggs at home. ”

As for the Songhua egg, he Song Jiu is also the only one, and he has always said that he wants to produce and sell on a large scale, and he has never had time to set up that stall, but when there are many eggs at home, he sells them in the dim sum shop.

Song Fuling said vaguely: "I'm not sure either, I haven't seen the real thing, I've only seen it in books." ”

In fact, she was working in modern times, sitting in the office and reading the newspaper idle, and saw a news that Changbai Mountain produced a piece of pine stone named "Wandai Jiangshan", with an auction price of 88.88 million.

She was very impressed by the four eights.

Song Fusheng knew that he was lying as soon as he saw his daughter's blushing, which might have something to do with modern times.

Isn't it just two taels of silver? The stone was left and given to the Kokuno-Mansion.

And deliberately asked his daughter alone, "Is this pine stone very valuable?" In addition to being good-looking, is there any other value, what else do you know, tell your father. ”

Song Poria told Song Fusheng that Songhua Stone is also called Palm Flower Jade, and it is only here.

It was written in the newspaper that it only became popular in the late Ming and early Qing dynasties.

The inkstone used by Kangxi is made of this kind of stone, and it is said to be a royal inkstone.

It can also sharpen knives and is very sharp. The people of the Qing Dynasty especially regarded it as a treasure because it helped them clear customs.

Song Fusheng had already deserted when his daughter said this.

Sharpen the knife, he can let the people make it and provide it to the army, don't we also sharpen the blade, this has to be his political achievement.

Then he made a factory, let the people make razors, make inkstones, and make the best tribute to the emperor, and find a way to make the emperor praise: This is the imperial inkstone.

Oh, the price will rise as soon as it is speculated, and everyone in the world has to chase it.

Pine stone will become a specialty of their Ningning.

At that time, as long as people all over the world want to buy this kind of inkstone, they will look for them.

Song Fusheng sent Fugui, went to give two taels of silver, and then asked the family where they got the stones.

He wanted to find out the deposits of turpentine.