After a while, the nerd little brother just pulled a middle-aged man with a goatee over.

The middle-aged man was very serious, and as soon as he stood firmly, he began to count down his son: "It's too nonsense!" ”

"Dad, you will talk about me later, let's take a look at this Sanghuang Lingzhi first!"

"Humph!"

The old gentleman glared at his son, but in the end, he still picked up the Sanghuang Lingzhi and observed it carefully.

The more I looked, the more I rejoiced.

In the end, I couldn't help but ask Chu Yingying: "Little girl, where did you pick it up?" ”

"It's on the hill behind our village."

"Where?"

"I picked it casually, I just went up the mountain and picked it under a tree."

Old gentleman:......

What a coincidence!

"Although this Sanghuang Lingzhi is expensive, you are a little damaged, so it has dropped some. Plus the number is too small, huh...... The old man will give you a hundred taels of silver. ”

A hundred taels?

Just now I was thinking about how angry this old gentleman should be, but now Chu Yingying feels that this thing is bloodline, but ...... It's so cute!

"Okay, deal!"

Chu Yingying agreed.

The old gentleman asked: "You promised so happily, aren't you afraid that I will cheat you?" ”

"If you want to trick us, just now this little brother just didn't tell us that this is Ganoderma lucidum."

Chu Yingying stood there generously, her speech was clear, and her eyebrows and eyes were open.

She praised the old gentleman by the way, "If you can educate such a sincere son, the old gentleman will definitely not be the villain." Why, then, should I be a villain? ”

"You little girl is so sharp-toothed. Xiaoguang, go and get a hundred taels of silver for this girl. ”

The old gentleman instructed his son and instructed Chu Yingying, "If you can still pick Sanghuang Lingzhi or other cherished medicinal materials in the future, you can come to me to sell them." ”

"Okay."

Chu Yingying couldn't help muttering in her heart: With her good luck against the sky, will she be sold to the point where the old gentleman wants to cry without tears?

Sima Guang took a silver ticket and handed it to Chu Yingying, revealing her white teeth, "Little girl, you are so lucky." How many mountains have I run, but I have never seen Sanghuang Lingzhi. ”

"Thank you. By the way, do you accept this crow? ”

"Crows?"

The old gentleman had already left, leaving Sima Guang behind, he looked at Chu Yingying and asked, "I thought that the countrymen didn't know that crow meat was also a medicinal herb." ”

When she said this, Chu Yingying pursed her lips, why didn't she like to hear it so much?

"No way, we countrymen not only know that crow meat is also a medicinal herb, but we can also pick Sanghuang Ganoderma lucidum."

Sima Guang: ......

"So, do you take it or not?"

"Collect, crow meat with ginseng soup is a great supplement. I'll see how heavy you crow is. ”

Sima Guang took the dead crow and weighed it, and came back after a while, saying, "It's three catties and eight taels in total, do you want to go over and see the weighing?" ”

"No need."

"Oh, three catties and eight taels, this crow meat is fifty wen a catty, a total of one hundred and ninety wen...... Well, here you go. ”

"Okay."

Chu Yingying put the money away and beckoned Han Ge, "Han Ge, let's go." ”

"Oh."

"Little girl, can you call me next time you go up the mountain?" Sima Guang didn't know what was wrong, and suddenly shouted like this.

Chu Yingying refused without looking back.

"No way!"

"Why?"

"Ugly refusal!"

"What?"

"You're so ugly!"

Sima Guang: ......

It's so sad!

Sima Guang couldn't run after the little girl, so he could only stomp his feet hatefully and ask Tianming: "Tianming, do you think I'm ugly?" ”

"It's not ugly, young master, you're beautiful."

"Pretty?" The corners of Sima Guang's mouth twitched.

——

As soon as she came out of the pharmacy, Chu Yingying secretly gave the one hundred taels of silver to Han Ge, and said quietly, "Han Ge, you should put it up." When we save more, we will save the money and go to the bank. ”

"Okay."

It's a good feeling to be trusted.

Chu Yingying still has dozens of taels of silver on her, plus the one hundred and ninety Wen she just harvested, so she plans to spend it.

"Let's go, let's go and see the pot first."

"Hmm."

When she arrived at the blacksmith shop, the shopkeeper saw her and immediately beckoned, "Little girl, here." ”

"Yes, uncle, have I done what I wanted?"

In fact, what she wants is not for stir-frying, but for a pot that specializes in making popcorn!

"It's done, by the way, I heard you say what you want that day, so I made a small cart by the way, see if you want it?"

The shopkeeper's surname is Tie, and everyone calls him Lao Tie.

Lao Tie rubbed his hands, a mouthful of yellow teeth, but his face was a little excited.

Chu Yingying understood that the other party was doing it only because she was willing to spend money.

Anyway, it was just right to buy it, so it saved trouble, so he nodded: "Okay, but I want to see things first." ”

"Of course, of course."

Lao Tie pushed out a small cart from the back house, which is actually similar to the kind of cart that sells roadside stalls in modern times.

It's just that there are two big openings dug on this one, which are just the right size to stabilize the pot on top, and there are a lot of places to put firewood on the bottom.

Chu Yingying looked at it and pushed it again, quite satisfied.

"Uncle, how much is it?"

"These farm tools plus pots are a total of eighteen taels of silver, I will charge you a hundred yuan for this small cart, and if you want to buy anything back, you will come to the uncle."

The timber used to make this little cart alone is more than a hundred dollars!

Although it is said that there are no customers yet, savvy businessmen know the importance of keeping repeat customers.

Chu Yingying didn't bargain either, and gave the money directly.

By the way, he asked: "Uncle, do you know where to sell goat's milk, milk and butter?" ”

"I know where butter is sold, just my street, walk two hundred meters ahead, and there is one sold in Cheng Kee's grocery store. However, I have never heard of goat's milk and cow's milk being sold anywhere. Little girl, you go to Cheng Ji grocery store and mention a mouthful of old iron, I will definitely give you a cheap! ”

"Really? Thank you Uncle for that. ”

Chu Yingying understands that this is a mutual exchange between the two shops (Xinhe Town dialect, which means coming and going).

Chu Yingying said again: "Uncle, I have put everything here first, and I will come back to get it when I leave." ”

"Okay, you can rest assured, Uncle Zoom can't lose this thing!"

"Then thank you, uncle."

The two of them came out and went straight to the Cheng Ji grocery store.

When I asked, it was butter.

“…… A jar of butter is five catties, five hundred dollars! This is a good foreign product! ”

Chu Yingying opened it and looked at it, and sniffed it again, it was indeed a good product.

But......

"Boss, this product is indeed a good thing, but it shouldn't be easy to sell, right?"

Boss Cheng smiled embarrassedly, "You little girl, your eyes are so poisonous." ”

"That is to say, if I can do business with the boss for a long time, and even bring you a lot of sellers, this ...... Can it be cheaper? ”

Boss Cheng's eyes lit up, and he was just about to say something, when he suddenly heard a ringing at the door, and someone giggled.

"It's a hillbilly, it's just a few hundred dollars still there! Don't come in if you don't have money! ”

A mouth is extraordinarily arrogant.

Inside the store, the atmosphere instantly became awkward.