Chapter 59: Golden Ear also has fine products
After harvesting the golden fungus, the rest will be dried and dried.
Sakura also planted some on the side of the old house before, not much, just a hundred, and a hundred snow fungus.
These two hundred flowers are all mutated strains of golden fungus and snow fungus, and the nutrient base has also been watered with a small amount of Wudingzhi and pond water, so the growth is very good.
After Yingbao harvested them, they were dried by the way, and a total of more than four catties of dried golden fungus and more than four catties of snow fungus were obtained.
She didn't plan to sell all these dried mushrooms, but gave them to her grandparents half a catty of gold fungus and half a catty of snow fungus, so that the second elder stewed and ate.
I gave Sister Wen half a catty of gold fungus.
I kept less than a catty, and the rest was handed over to my father, telling him that these are high-quality golden fungus, and they are not sold without ten taels of silver and a catty, and snow fungus is also a high-quality product, and they are not sold without a pound of silver or two.
Jiang Saburo nodded in agreement.
Then the three brothers went to the county seat with the golden ear on their backs and came to Furuifeng Commercial Bank to find Zhou Mao to sell.
Zhou Mao saw that the three brothers had brought the golden ears again, and immediately ordered someone to watch the tea and asked the young man to come over with a piece of money to weigh it.
This time, the golden ear has a total of twenty-eight pounds.
Among them, fifteen catties belong to Jiang Sanlang, Jiang Erlang and Jiang Dalang each have ten catties, and Jiang Laohan's share is less, only three catties.
After weighing the golden ears, Zhou Mao saw that there were still two baskets on the donkey cart that he hadn't brought over, so he couldn't help asking: "San Lang, what are you..."
He wondered if Jiang Saburo had a deal with other merchants.
Jiang Saburo said unhurriedly: "These are our family's fine products, and they can't be sold without ten taels and one catties." ”
"What?" Zhou Mao was a little unhappy, "You want to raise the price?"
Jiang Saburo shook his head: "If I wanted to raise the price, I wouldn't sell those to you, these are really high-quality products." ”
Zhou Maohu looked at Jiang Sanlang suspiciously, "What boutique? I'll hear you say a thing or two. ”
Although Jiang Saburo didn't understand why the little girl had to treat these golden ears as high-quality products, since the little girl said so, she had her own reasons.
So he said: "If you can call it a high-quality product, of course, there is a head, and I can't explain it, but if Steward Zhou is too expensive, forget it, I'll take it to another house, Li Langzhong also told me that he wants all of this." ”
In fact, Li Langzhong didn't say this to him, and it is estimated that Li Langzhong didn't use up the few catties last year.
Even if Jiang Saburo runs out, he won't go to him again, because of the matter of the old man Wen, Jiang Saburo has always been haunted.
Zhou Mao frowned, slurped, and slapped the table: "Okay, okay, give me these first, if you find out what kind of gimmick you are doing, Zhou will chase you to your hometown and ask for an explanation." ”
As he spoke, he asked the young man to bring the basket of golden-eared snow fungus over and weigh it.
Three catties of high-quality gold fungus, four catties of high-quality snow fungus, a total of thirty-four taels of silver.
Jiang Dalang and Jiang Erlang looked at each other.
When did the third brother come up with a boutique?
These few catties of fine products earned more than their own ten catties.
Zhou Mao was actually a little annoyed in his heart, but he had to eat this so-called boutique.
Jiang Saburo, this kid seems to be honest and loyal, but he is actually very treacherous.
If he let his golden ears fall into the hands of others, then his gains outweigh the losses.
Especially Zhao Kun, the chief steward of the commercial bank, that old boy can be insidious, has always coveted the purchase channel of Golden Ear.
Fortunately, Jiang Saburo only recognizes himself, and the number of supplies each time is not much, so it is inconvenient for the old boy to start.
Hmph, he'll cook some comparisons later, if Jiang San dares to fool him, he must make him look good.
After getting the money, the Jiang brothers happily walked back.
Jiang Dalang said: "San Lang, let's pool the money to buy a mule cart, this time I always borrow Uncle Chen's house, I really can't wipe my face." ”
Jiang Saburo is also thinking about this matter.
It's really inconvenient to not have a car at home.
In the future, they often come and go to the county, and it is really inconvenient to borrow other people's cars.
"Let's go to the mule and horse market."
"Okay, let's go to the mule and horse market, anyway, we have enough money in our hands to buy a mule cart."
So, the three brothers rushed to the city of Luoma.
When I asked the price, a young mule cost more than 30 taels of silver.
Horses are more expensive, costing forty or fifty taels.
Even a donkey costs twenty taels.
This is not counting the frame, and it costs a dozen taels to buy a new frame.
The three brothers sighed, but they still reluctantly bought a mule, and were reluctant to buy a frame.
You can go back and ask someone to play one, which can save a lot of money, and there are people in their town who will play the frame, and they can make good wood at home, and the labor fee is only three or four taels.
Not to mention that the three brothers happily took the mules home, let alone Zhou Mao.
As soon as the three brothers of the Jiang family left, he recruited a waiter to cook the golden fungus, and cook a little of both.
After cooking, I tasted the fine golden fungus soup first, and felt that the taste was very fragrant, which was indeed different from ordinary golden fungus.
Zhou Mao thought for a while, took another sip of ordinary gold-eared soup, smacked his lips, and shook his head, "It seems to be a little interesting." ”
At this time, the chief steward Zhao Kun came over, saw that there were two bowls of golden ear soup on his table, and said with a smile: "What, I used it first?" ”
Zhou Mao secretly rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "I'll just taste it, didn't I just receive a little high-quality golden fungus, I have to try whether it's worth it." ”
Zhao Kun sat down on the side with his robe, stretched out his hand and took a bowl and smelled it, "Aren't all these things the same, what are the best and not the best." ”
Zhou Mao saw that he was serving the high-quality bowl, so he immediately took it and said with a smile: "I have eaten this bowl, you can try another bowl." ”
Zhao Kun didn't doubt him, picked up another bowl and stirred it with a spoon, and ate it by himself.
This thing is precious, even if he is the chief steward of a commercial bank, he is reluctant to buy it and eat it.
Zhou Mao also picked up a bowl, touched the increasingly thinning brain, picked up the spoon and drank it spoonful.
Not to mention, after drinking the high-quality golden ear soup, I only feel comfortable all over my body, and I feel that even my hair is refreshed.
After the chief steward left, Zhou Mao instructed his little man, "Register these in the register, the price of fine products is eleven taels per catty, and the ordinary price is the same as before, the price per catty is three and a half." ”
"Yes." The young man is Zhou Mao's nephew, who runs errands with his uncle, and is also a confidant of Zhou Mao.
While registering in the register, the young man quietly asked: "Uncle, this boutique golden fungus is so expensive, how much does our firm get for takeout?" ”
Zhou Mao picked up the teacup and paddled the foam, and said with a smile: "Then naturally the price will be increased, the tide will rise, and it will not be a problem to sell one or two fine products for five taels of silver." There are many rich owners in Fucheng, and this idea is nothing. ”
The young man stammered, stealing a glance at the saucepan.
There is still a little leftover there, and when my cousin leaves, I will taste what it tastes like to be a few dozen taels and a pound of things.
Zhou Mao crossed Erlang's legs and drank two sips of tea, and suddenly stood up.
The young man was overjoyed and waited for his cousin to go out.
Who knew that Zhou Mao walked to the small table, picked up the stew pot and looked at it, and went out with it.
Guy Guy: ......
Uncle Cousin, isn't he full?
Or do you want to wash the pot yourself?
(End of chapter)