Li Changsheng also began to follow the trend of planting medicinal herbs, and the direction of the wind in the village changed suddenly, before it was said that Li Changhui was messing around, but now it is spreading, saying that it is not Li Changhui or the village head, what news did you get, the price of medicinal herbs is high this year?

Reminiscent of the scene where Li Changhui and Lin He sold taro before, the silver ingots with white flowers, they had never owned them in their lives.

There are also many kinds of soybeans that the village chief whispered to them before, although he didn't say the reason, but the village chief will never lie.

Could it be that this herb, what is the way to not do it?

It's just that because I said before that Li Changhui and Lin He were losers, I am a little embarrassed to come to the door now, so I have to go to the village chief first to ask for clarification.

I learned that the village chief didn't know the specific situation, and the medicinal herbs planted at home were also seeds bought by the eldest Li Changsheng with his own money.

Hearing what the village chief said, coupled with Li Changsheng's statement that it would cost three hundred dollars to buy such a few seeds, the original mood of eagerness to try it was as if a basin of cold water had been poured on it.

Three hundred Wen, why don't you grab it!

So a little seed, it actually costs so much money, if you make a steady profit and don't lose money, you can still try, but whether it is the village chief or Li Changsheng, they all say that they may not be able to earn, and it depends on luck whether they lose money or not, and they immediately dispelled everyone's thoughts.

Of course, these news, whether it is Lin He or Li Changhui, if they hear it, they just don't hear it, and they don't care about what the others are.

What Lin He is more concerned about now is the grapevines in the mountains, as well as the bucket of branches that he cuttings at home.

Sprinkle some water every day, and use a little spiritual power, within a month, these branches began to take root, of course, a little dead, but only a few, completely negligible.

Lin He was the happiest, so she used water and spiritual power to temporarily raise these cuttings first, and when the spring of next year begins, she will find a place to plant them.

As for the grape forest on the mountain, Lin He will go to see it once every half month, and he will not take Li Changhui with him, alone, or only with his children.

The main reason is that there are a lot of grape forests, and if she wants to use spiritual power on each vine, she has to go to the side of each vine, this behavior is too strange, Li Changhui will definitely guess what she is doing when she sees it.

As for the children, they are curious about how the grapes are going and when they can eat them, and they don't think much about how strange their mother's behavior is.

Unfortunately, a month passed until the hut on the hill was built, and at the end of July, the grapes were not ready to ripen.

It's still densely packed together, and it's still cyan, and it's even hard.

As a result, when she asked Li Yu, she found out that this grape would not ripen until around late September?

After making trouble for a long time, it was not what Lin He thought at all, and he could eat it in July and August.

It's just that she didn't ask in advance, Bai has been looking forward to it for so long, and it turns out that she has to wait for two months.

But fortunately, the completion of the wooden house alleviated the depression in Lin He's heart.

At this time, it was the height of summer, and on the third day after the completion of the wooden house, Lin He couldn't wait, urging Li Changhui to go to the mountains for a night, it would definitely be very comfortable.

Li Changhui couldn't refuse, and probably didn't have the heart to refuse, so he packed up his things up the mountain in two or three clicks, and took his wife and children to the mountain to escape the summer in the sound of the villagers muttering.

(End of chapter)