"Long-term purchase of dried locusts, the price is negotiable."

Grasshopper ...... What are you doing with this?

Wang Mingyuan looked at the purchase sign hanging out in front of the clinic in a daze, and was a little puzzled.

Before following Zhang Shouzhong and a few people to fish the ditch, he was deeply impressed by the disgusting things that were in close contact with his legs. I didn't know that anyone else was buying.

"Doctor, what is the treatment for a locust bite?"

Wang Mingyuan entered the clinic and asked the doctor who was dispensing needle water.

"Locust bites...... Don't pull and drag, it will tear off the remaining flesh, pat it gently, use salt and fire, and it will come out easily. As for the wound, just disinfect it with iodine or alcohol! ”

The doctor glanced at him, and by the way, took out a bottle of iodine from the medicine cabinet and placed it on the cabinet.

Wang Mingyuan picked up the bottle and looked at it, and asked casually, "What are you doing collecting locusts?" ”

"Of course it's medicine!" The doctor laughed.

"Can grasshoppers still make medicine?" Wang Mingyuan was puzzled.

"It's rare and weird, grasshoppers have been Chinese medicinal materials with high medicinal value since ancient times, especially in recent years, it has been found that grasshopper preparations have special effects in the prevention and treatment of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases and anti-cancer, and the value is rising.

The doctor shook his head, a little helpless: "I used to pat my friend's chest and promise how much I could receive, I'm afraid I'm going to break my promise." ”

"It's normal, just like me, I didn't listen to you say it well, I didn't know that this thing could be sold for money, not to mention, this thing acts treacherously, and it sucks blood very fiercely, many people are afraid!" Wang Mingyuan said with a smile.

"This is one of the reasons, in fact, there is a more important reason, now fertilizers and pesticides are used too much, many places are not suitable for the survival of locusts, the number is too small, it is not easy to get, and there are many artificial breeding, and often due to water quality and other problems to fail, no way, the requirements of grasshoppers for water quality are too high!"

The doctor sighed, "It's not easy to get it...... This medicine costs three dollars, do you want it? ”

"Yes, of course!" Wang Mingyuan quickly scanned the code to pay: "If I can get it, can you accept it here?" ”

"Accept it, but to make it clear, my 800 pounds is the price of dry products, and I can't keep it." Seeing that Wang Mingyuan was interested, the doctor said: "The caught locusts can be dried with iron wire." ”

Wang Mingyuan nodded: "I'll try!" ”

He took the medicine and turned to go out, and his heart began to speed up again.

Dry products are 800 yuan a catty, which is simply amazing.

Think about the 80-year-old Zhangjiaao, stepping on the shallow water and mud, you can climb a few in minutes, this seems to be a good opportunity to make money?

At that time, there were no pesticides and fertilizers, and the water quality was naturally nothing.

There are many river forks and ditches along Zhangjiaao leading to Chenjiagou, and there are also many paddy fields on both sides, which can be captured at other times except for cold weather in winter.

However, this thing of grasshoppers is really disgusting and scary!

...... I'm especially afraid doesn't mean that others are afraid, as the saying goes, money can make ghosts grind, pay for people to fish, anyway, when cleaning the ditch and turning over the seedling field, by the way, make some extra money, there will always be someone willing.

Moreover, in the past ten days, I can also show a lot of dry products.

This business can be done!

Wang Mingyuan had a feeling of discovering a new continent, so he turned on his mobile phone when he walked aside, and after checking it, he realized that grasshoppers can really make medicine and can be eaten.

He also searched on the cat's paw video by the way, and it turned out that there were really many videos of locust breeding and fishing.

What the doctor said was true, and the purchase price was reasonable.

Wang Mingyuan immediately made up his mind, and when he returned to Zhangjiaao in the 80s, he had to jump around the village, and the adults couldn't pick it up, didn't there still be children, he quickly had an idea.

However, soon he thought of a very serious problem, his eight yuan and three cents and six are so little!

Make money, make money!

He looked at the parcel of indeed good clothes, and said to himself, "I am counting on you!"

Regarding the matter of selling clothes, Wang Mingyuan is actually very unscrupulous.

The information I consulted did say that it was very popular in the 80s, but when I was in the market, I really didn't see anyone wearing it.

I heard that Zhang Shouzhong sold wild meat, and mentioned a mouthful of "rich people who wear really good clothes".

Is it because you are poor in a remote country?

He was very skeptical that he could sell them in the bazaar, and besides, when the cloth tickets were extremely tight, it seemed that the sale of clothes was very strictly controlled, at least, he did not see the stalls selling finished clothes.

The south side is already very active, but this remote place is still like a pool of stagnant water...... If it doesn't work in the market, I'm afraid I have to go to the county seat for a trip, at least the purchasing power is much stronger.

But just a pair of feet?

Wang Mingyuan felt a headache just thinking about it.

After buying a piece of Huazi, Wang Mingyuan, who finished buying, went to the snack bar to enjoy a bowl of cross-bridge rice noodles with two extra chicken legs.

It's going back for another ten days of hard work, and the devil knows what he'll experience when he goes back this time, and this bit of tongue should still be satisfied.

In the afternoon, I rode a motorcycle and returned to Zhangjiaao wooden house slowly, but at about three o'clock in the afternoon, Wang Mingyuan turned up the alarm on his mobile phone, ready to sleep steadily.

Before eleven o'clock, Wang Mingyuan had already slept well and woke up early.

When I gave myself a bowl of noodles and was full, the mobile phone alarm rang.

He sat on the bed and pondered whether he was missing any of the things he had prepared.

However, the more he thought about it, the more unsteady he became.

It wasn't until he suddenly saw that only a little bit of suckling pig weaning compound feed was used, and he suddenly remembered that he still had two piglets to serve in Zhangjiaao in 80.

This feed must also be brought over.

The crux of the matter is that there are suddenly two of the four piglets missing, how to explain to people?

You can't really think that the two disappeared piglets were roasted and eaten by themselves, right?

Judging from Zhang Shouzhong's serious admonition, I am afraid that if things are not done well, it will be very serious and troublesome.

Damn, it's cool to sell for a while, and then all kinds of problems have to be dealt with, why can't I think about it at the time.

How do you get it now?

Wang Mingyuan frowned suddenly, and after thinking for a while, it seemed that there was only one way.

Feel the countdown in your head, there are still three minutes.

Wang Mingyuan hurriedly carried everything on his back, lifted it, and hung at least hundreds of catties of things on his body, and after getting ready, Wang Mingyuan waited quietly.

After a few breaths, he was in a slight trance in his mind, and there seemed to be light and shadow flashing rapidly.

When he opened his eyes, he had already appeared in the bedroom of the educated youth.

Well, the same thing is missing, good!

Softly vacating a cabinet in the room, putting things in and locking them up, he went outside and fumbled around to get some firewood, went back to the kitchen, added some fire, and then lit it with some kerosene lamp.

The corners of his mouth grinned slightly, and he strode to Han Xiaoling's door.

"Bang ......"

Wang Mingyuan knocked on the door of Han Xiaoling's room, lowered his voice and said, "Help me call someone!" ”

Han Xiaoling asked with some annoyance, "What are you doing?" ”

"Two of my piglets suddenly disappeared, I'm afraid they weren't thieves!"

There was a rustling sound in the room, and soon, Han Xiaoling tore the door open: "What's the matter?" ”

"You come with me!" Wang Mingyuan lit the oil lamp and led the way, and went straight to his bedroom: "Look, there are only two of my piglets left, and two of them are missing along with the cages, but they are gone after a short time when I get some firewood to add fire, I thought that I was afraid that they would be cold, and I was going to get them to the fire to roast." ”

Wang Mingyuan said with some humility.

Han Xiaoling took a turn in Wang Mingyuan's three rooms, and after making sure that the piglet was indeed gone, her expression changed, and she immediately snatched the oil lamp from Wang Mingyuan's hand: "You wait here, I'll call someone." After speaking, he went straight to Zhang Shouzhong's house opposite.

Wang Mingyuan looked at the thin figure swaying in the dark in a daze, and said secretly: Is this really good?