Chapter 6: Rushing to Sell Drugs (Part II)

The little girl looked her up and down, and found that she was carrying a bamboo basket behind her, and guessed that it was a nearby farmer who collected medicine to sell, and their Baicaotang collected medicine from many farmers every year, and the price was cheap, but it was rare to send medicine at such a small age.

He said wait a minute, and then went back to ask the shopkeeper.

Wenxi took a look at the largest hospital in the town, and found that there were really a lot of patients in it, and there were several Lang Zhong sitting in it, all of them were sitting in front of them, and there were queues in the back.

After a while, a white-bearded old man stepped forward: "The little girl is here to sell herbs?" ”

Wenxi smelled the faint smell of Chinese medicine on the old man's body, smiled and said, "Well, take a look, do you accept this herb?" ”

After speaking, he handed over the honeysuckle.

The shopkeeper took the honeysuckle and couldn't help but light up.

"Little girl, where did you get this honeysuckle?"

Compared with ordinary farmers, this honeysuckle is not only older, but also several grades fresher, as if it has just been picked from the soil.

Wenxi smiled and said, "It's in the mountains and forests behind my house." ”

She deliberately got this honeysuckle to save it in the space last night, and she also poured some spiritual spring water.

I didn't expect that the spiritual spring water can not only wash the marrow and cut the scriptures, but also have a miraculous effect on plants.

After being drenched in spiritual spring water, the honeysuckle even has thicker branches, and it remains fresh for a long time.

"I don't know if you accept these medicinal herbs?"

"Collect, collect!" The old man said excitedly: "How much honeysuckle is this kind, we will accept it in Baicaotang. ”

Wen Xi was overjoyed, it seems that he can earn some money through medicinal materials in the future.

"I don't know how much silver you have here for this kind of honeysuckle?"

The old man stroked his beard, thought for a while and said: "Normal honeysuckle is fifteen wen per plant, your vintage is higher and fresher, even if you are thirty wen, you have a total of thirteen plants here, I will give you four hundred wen!" Next time, be sure to send it to us! ”

Four hundred texts!

One tael of silver is a thousand wen, which means that more than 30 honeysuckle plants can be sold for one tael of silver, and if the age is longer, or more precious medicinal herbs can be sold for more.

Coupled with the transformation of the space to herbal medicine, in the long run, isn't it just around the corner to make a lot of money?

"Shopkeeper, do you need firewood here?"

Firewood?

After thinking about it, this little girl should have come to the town with her family, and she would sell medicinal herbs when the family sells firewood.

"You need some to make a fire in the back of the stove, but if you have too much, you can't do it."

"No more, no less, just four bundles."

The old man nodded, and asked the little servant to give her forty yuan, but Wenxi only took thirty yuan.

"You just gave ten more Wen, I can't take advantage of you." Wen Xi explained with a smile.

The old man looked at the thin and sallow-faced girl in front of him and nodded, such a young child can still keep his heart in the face of money, not bad: "Girl, what's your name?" ”

"Wenxi. Smell the sound of the stream across the valley, and look for the smell of the stream across the ridge. ”

The old man was a little surprised by her answer, a child from a peasant family can actually export a chapter?

Wenxi took the little girl's money bag, thanked him happily, and walked to the market with a small bamboo basket on his back.

When he arrived at the market, he found Wen Kang arguing with the man in front of him with a red face.

"Boss Huang, it's a bundle of ten cents every time, why is it five cents today?"

"Look at the firewood sold everywhere on this street, I also came to buy your firewood to give you face, if you don't sell it, I will go to other stalls to buy it." The man opposite had a fat head and big ears, and his cheeks trembled when he spoke, and he was greasy and disgusting when he saw Wenxi.

In fact, the firewood sold by other people in the market is not as real as Wenkang's, either the humidity is heavy or the weight is small, and Wenkang sells large bundles of firewood with sufficient weight.

"Boss Huang, are four bundles of firewood thirty Wencheng? I've come all the way to Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·."

Before Wen Kang could finish speaking, Boss Huang waved his hand and almost hit him in the face.

Wen Xi frowned and stepped forward, pulling the sleeves of Wenkang: "Daddy." ”

Boss Huang looked her up and down, rolled his eyes contemptuously, and disdained in his heart, sure enough, it was a little village girl who gave birth to a dragon and a phoenix, and the child of a mouse would make holes, with a yellow face and thin muscles, and a little village girl who was ugly.

Wen Xi knew what he was thinking, ignored him, and said to Wen Kang: "Daddy, I just passed by a restaurant, and the boss looked at me pitifully and said that he was willing to collect our firewood for ten cents a bundle, and he could ask for four bundles." ”

"Really?" When Wen Kang heard this, he was instantly overjoyed, and the money to buy rice was finally settled.

Boss Huang saw that he couldn't pick up the cheap, so he angrily brushed his sleeves and left.

Wen Kang picked up the firewood and asked, "Xi'er, where is that restaurant?" ”

Wen Xi pointed to the street in front of him and said, "It's not a restaurant, it's the shopkeeper of Baicaotang, and he has just given me forty wen." ”

After that, he handed him the heavy money bag, Wen Kang didn't open it, but in terms of weight alone, he had to pay hundreds of dollars.

He looked around, no one noticed them, and lowered his voice to say, "Why are there so many?" ”

"The rest is earned by the herbs I picked, and the shopkeeper said that our honeysuckle is still fresh for a long time, so the price is high." Wen Xi said with a smile: "Daddy, can I buy some meat to eat today?" It's been a long time since we've seen meat in our family. ”

Wen Kang held the money bag, his eyes were a little red, hundreds of dollars, he might not be able to earn it by coming to the market more than a dozen times, but he could earn it once his daughter came.

After waking up from the last injury, my father and mother also miraculously improved, yesterday my daughter also dug up sweet potatoes, and today I sold so much silver, this is their family's lucky star!

"Okay, good, Daddy bought you a big piece of meat today! Our family celebrates the New Year today! ”

The two sent the firewood to Baicaotang, and Wen Kang thanked the shopkeeper for saying goodbye.

The shopkeeper's beard, such an honest farmer, can raise such a clever and talented girl?

The two of them first bought three catties of rice, three catties of cornmeal, and spent a total of 100 yuan, looking at the rapidly shrinking money bag, Wen Kang was very painful, he usually sold firewood to buy half a catty of rice at most, and today he bought three catties, which is really the first time in so many years.

The two went to the pork shop again, and the aunt who sold meat was very enthusiastic and said, "Come on some meat, big brother!" ”

"Pork belly, moreΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β· How much is a pound? Wen Kang was a little lacking in confidence, and he stuttered a little when he spoke.

"Thirty pounds of pork belly."

Thirty texts.

Wenxi saw that his father was distressed about money, so he gestured to the proprietress: "These, weigh us!" "She paddled about three pounds.

Wen Kang frowned in distress.

But thinking that his daughter had made so much money, he gritted his teeth, okay! Buy!

The aunt who sells pork saw that she bought so much, and she was immediately happy to see her teeth and eyes, and she said exactly 100 yuan.

Wen Xi looked at the pig's large intestine next to him, and suddenly thought of the famous dish of sharp pepper fat intestines.

So she smiled and said to her aunt, "Can you give us this intestine!" ”

The people in this place don't know how to eat the pig's large intestine, and no one wants it to be stinky, so they throw it every time, and they forgot to throw it after slaughtering the pig today.

What's not to give away?

The proprietress took a paper bag and packed the meat and large intestine, and the two of them took it happily.