Since that day, the hawthorn that spreads all over the mountains has a place to use, and the disaster mountain becomes a treasure mountain in a second.

Shen Xingluo instructed Su Zhan to hire a few villagers near Zhuangzi, and it took a few days to pick the hawthorns, and after simple processing, they were transported into the city in a fair manner.

And several nearby villages have gradually spread rumors about hawthorn.

"Have you heard, the three sons of the Zhang family went to work in the Zhuangzi next door, that is, picking red fruits on the mountain, fifty yuan a day!"

"Red fruit picking? That thing is so sour that you can't eat it, what are you doing with that? ”

"Zhang Da said, there is a food shop in the city that has taken a fancy to the red fruit, which can be sold for 10 yuan a catty!"

"Hey, it's so expensive! Isn't the sour fruit cursed? Someone dared to buy it! ”

"Who said cursed? The shopkeeper said that the red fruit is a good thing, and what kind of hawthorn juice can be made into it when you buy it, and you can sell it to diners. ”

"And how is this hawthorn juice sold?"

"Five cents a cup."

"Shhhh

"Hey young, I heard that there are old polysaccharides added to it, and the sweet and sour are cool and delicious!"

"The red fruits on the mountain are so sour, how much sugar do you have to add!"

If you really add sugar, the juice of five cents is indeed not expensive.

The villagers saw infinite business opportunities on the red fruit trees, but by the time they got the news, the red fruit trees on the mountain had been bald, and they had no choice but to sigh all day.

Wrong billion!

"What, the villagers have been breaking branches in the mountains a lot lately?"

When he entered the small courtyard for the second time, Cheng Xi was stunned when he heard the news, "What are you doing with breaking branches and taking them home for grafting?" ”

No, the Great Yan Dynasty hasn't grafted this technology yet, right?

Su Zhan twitched the corner of his mouth, "Mrs. Hui, those villagers said that they would go home and raise it, and in a few years, when the branches become big trees, they will be able to earn silver." ”

"Oh, the cuttings—"

The ancients still had this technology.

"It's going to have to take a few years."

How long does it take for a branch to become a big tree?

Don't think about gaining anything if you don't grow up for three or four years.

However, three or four years is not a long time for the people, and there is no cost at all to plant trees.

"Then leave it alone, just ignore it."

Cheng Xi said that he didn't care, "As long as they don't hurt the big trees that can bear fruit, other things are free." ”

In these years, it is not easy for the people, and she is happy to see that the family can have an extra income.

What's more, there are more hawthorn trees, and the ultimate beneficiary is the interstellar breakfast restaurant.

"Yes."

The business of hawthorn drinks in the interstellar breakfast shop is getting better and better day by day, and many people have fallen in love with the sweet and sour taste after trying it, especially some female customers, who are eager to bring a few cups back and stock up on drinking.

"Huh, takeout?"

This business is good, the only two robots in the store don't need to rest at all, and they can continue to work for a long time when they are charged, not to mention 996 and 007.

It's nothing more than doing more work on weekdays, so why not make the most of it?

"Tong'er, let Shen Xun and Shen Zhao make more hawthorn juice and put it in the smallest wine jar, and they can be sold in a separate window from tomorrow."

[Okay, the smallest jar in the system is a 300-milliliter bottle, and the unit price is a five-star coin.] 】

Cheng Xi thought of a small wine jar, and he was immediately happy when he glanced at it.

"Isn't this the kind of small wine bottle that is common in ancient TV dramas, it contains less wine, but it is forced to go up."

In short, this thing is very elegant no matter what it contains, and it makes its owner very face-saving.

Can the matter of earning face be called spending money?

No, absolutely not.

"A five-star coin is not expensive, let's start with five hundred, and a small bottle of hawthorn juice is priced at 20 yuan."

1 Star Coin is equivalent to 1 penny in ancient times, and this pricing is very appropriate.

【Ding! 500 x 300ml bottles have been ordered, deducting 2,500 Star Coins. 】

There was a prompt sound in his mind that the transaction was successful, which made Cheng Xi sigh about the efficiency of the system again.

You don't have to go out to remotely control the Star Breakfast Shop, which is not too comfortable.

Wu'an Hou Mansion.

In the study of a quiet courtyard, the house doctor was changing the dressing for Qu Shaojing's injured arm.

After a few days of recuperation, the sword wound had long since lost its original hideousness, and gradually healed with the help of the best gold sore medicine to form a dark red scar.

"Little Hou Ye, your injury will be healed in a few days."

Qu Shaojing's gaze fell on the scar on his arm, and he suddenly remembered the poison theory of Cheng Xi in his heart, and suddenly shuddered.

Fortunately, the man in black was far less brutal than he imagined, and if he had smeared deadly poison on his sword, he would have gone to the Hades Palace to report a long time ago.

Wait a minute...... How could he be affected by Mrs. Shen's words?

The killer organization also has a bottom line!

No, when did he believe in the killer's character?

It's even weirder.

"Doctor Zhang, do you have any antidote here?"

Ha?

Doctor Zhang looked confused, "This ...... Most of the antidote pills need to be prescribed the right medicine, what kind of poison does Xiao Hou Ye want to detoxify? ”

Qu Shaojing understands this truth, if he really sees the poison of blood sealing his throat, ordinary doctors can't solve it.

"What about common poisons or drugs?"

"Yes, if the little marquis wants, his subordinates can prepare some for you."

"Trouble Dr. Zhang."

Qu Shaojing was secretly glad that Cheng Xi's "reminder" came, there are two and three killers, and if he encounters him again, he can add some means to save his life.

The person behind the curtain is too hateful!

The house doctor next to him suddenly felt the anger emanating from his little marquis, and he was so frightened that he was unstable and almost sprinkled the medicine on his hand.

What's the matter, why is this little ancestor suddenly angry?

Could it be that he dislikes his poor medical skills and leaves him with a scar on his arm?

Hey young remembered, his master is going to marry Jiang Lao's granddaughter in a few months!

"Little, little Hou Ye, your scar is not in the way, as long as you change the dressing on time, it will soon melt."

“？”

Qu Shaojing came back to his senses and suppressed the anger in his heart, "Doctor Zhang, is my study very hot?" ”

"No, no, no, it's not hot, it's just right!"

Doctor Zhang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the corner of his clothes, "Little Hou Ye, if it's okay, my subordinates will go down." ”

Seeing the little master nodding, he almost packed up his medicine box and exited the study as quickly as possible, just passing by the guards who came in.

The door to the study closed again, and Dr. Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could get out of the courtyard, he suddenly heard a crisp breaking sound from the study behind him.

"Smack-"

"How can this be reasonable, even my yard dares to touch it?!"

Dr. Zhang's body stiffened, and he ran out of the yard in a panic.

And at this moment, Qu Shaojing's face in the study turned red because of anger.

Since the last time he heard Shen Xingluo's reminder, he has been concerned, and when he returned home, he reviewed the recent events and finally figured them out.