Chapter 19: The First Pot of Gold
I haven't been to Yang Shusapling's house, but I entered Wafang Village and asked several people to find it.
Yang Shumiao packed herself up early and waited for her at home, she was wearing a blue floral skirt on a white background, and her hair was combed in a simple bun, fixed with a silver hairpin, which was extremely pretty.
Seeing the poplar sapling wearing, and then looking at herself, the old dress, the sleeves and skirts were patched, and a pair of embroidered shoes was the same, and even the hairpin was simply carved out by her with a kitchen knife.
All this is only temporary, and a well-off life is ahead.
"As long as you're not like you used to, life will be fine." After Yang Shumiao finished speaking, he took out the silver money that had been prepared a long time ago and handed it to Jiang Lanqing: "This is the money for four rabbits, one hundred and twenty wen." ”
"Can a rabbit sell for thirty wen?" Jiang Lanqing was overjoyed, if the rabbit was so valuable, she would now learn to weave cages and make traps, and in the future, she would have nothing to do with putting a few cages in the forest every day, wouldn't that be a considerable income.
In fact, the market price of a rabbit is only twenty-five yuan, but it is familiar with the poplar forest, and if you give a few more yuan, the poplar sapling will not explain.
Jiang Lanqing took the silver money and pretended to pull it a few times, she actually didn't know how to count, when she came to this world, she hadn't even seen a copper plate.
Since Yang Shumiao said one hundred and twenty Wen, it can't be wrong, put the money in his arms and put it away closely, and smiled like a child who eats candy, happy.
Jiang Lanqing's smile was in the eyes of Yang Shusapling, she was a fan of money, but she didn't say it, she carried the hazelnut mushrooms picked with Jiang Lanqing and went out together.
Wafang Village is not far from Qinghe Town, and the most troublesome thing to get to the town is to cross the river.
Four or five villages are located on both sides of the river, but fortunately it is not the flood season, and people have to be careful if they cross the river.
It's just that every time during the flood season, flash floods occur, and the river becomes turbid and turbulent, and strong men can wash it away.
After the flood season, the river water is crystal clear, and the villagers go to work, call it a day, rush to the market, and visit friends to come and go, and they must take off their shoes and pants.
Yang Shumiao knew that Jiang Lanqing was not familiar with everything in Qinghe Town, and along the way, every time he walked to a place with a story, he would tell a story, such as a flash flood during the flood season, a water from somewhere to fight a ghost, a dead child under the moon was buried in such and such a place, and someone became a madman soon after picking up the incense burner.
The journey was not boring, and it was an hour's journey to Qinghe Town.
Every time I rush to the market, people from ten miles and eight towns gather here, just enter the town and it is crowded with a lot of people, all kinds of goods, from groceries to food and drink, the goods are placed in a dazzling array of places, and people are dazzled.
In addition to the goods and food stalls on the street, there are also shops in the back.
There are crowds of people, shouting and selling everywhere, so it's not lively.
Yang Shumiao led Jiang Lanqing to the end of the west street, where mountain goods were sold.
Most of them know the market, and the prices given by the consignees are fair, unless it is a novice like Jiang Lanqing, then it is another matter.
Yang Shumiao found a familiar consignee and sold the hazelnut mushrooms to him, and the hazelnut mushrooms of both of them were picked together, and the quality was the same.
Jiang Lanqing's is three catties more than the poplar sapling, a total of sixteen catties, ninety-six yuan, the receiving merchant is good, he made up a whole, after selling the hazel mushrooms, plus the four rabbits given by the poplar sapling, she has two hundred and twenty yuan.
She first went to buy ten catties of cornmeal, one catty of rice, half a fan of lard, and two catties of coarse salt, coarse salt and refined salt cannot be compared, but the government monopolizes and the price is extremely high, even so, a catty of coarse salt costs ten cents.