The whole mountain is my hunting ground.

Chapter 343 Wang Meilan's Ambition (120)

When Zhao Jun opened the moss, Wang Meilan was taken aback for a moment, and then asked Zhao Jun anxiously, "Son, where can I put this together?"

Zhao Jun smiled and said, "I got it from the mountains."

"You got it?" Wang Meilan became more anxious when she heard that, and asked, "Who did you get?"

Zhao Jun burst into laughter, hurried over to help Wang Meilan sit down, and said, "Mom, it's the lingo for releasing the mountain, and it's digging when you take it. Your son dug it himself."

"Ah?" Wang Meilan looked at Zhao Jun and blinked, feeling like she was dreaming.

"Son!" Wang Meilan grabbed Zhao Jun's wrist and said, "Don't they release ginseng before autumn?"

Zhao Jun said with a smile: "The God of the Mountain always gives money to your son. Let's not care when he gives it. If it's given, let's take it."

As Zhao Jun said, he opened the other four ginseng buns for Wang Meilan to see.

Wang Meilan looked at the ginseng in front of her and wanted to reach out to touch it, but when her finger was about to touch the ginseng, she retracted it like an electric shock.

Zhao Jun pointed to the largest seedling of ginseng, and smiled at Wang Meilan: "Mom, guess how much this seedling cost?"

"How much is it?" Wang Meilan asked with her eyes lit up when the money was mentioned.

Zhao Jun raised his left hand, put his thumb against his little finger, raised the three fingers in the middle, and gestured to Wang Meilan.

"Three hundred?" Although Wang Meilan did not release the mountain, but also heard the people in the village talking about it, it seems that the wild ginseng sold in the mountain is not cheap.

Zhao Jun smiled when he heard the words, shook his head, and said to Wang Meilan, "Add a zero!"

"Three thousand!" Wang Meilan got up from the kang all at once, looked at Zhao Jun with a frown, and asked, "Son, who did you listen to? How can this thing be so expensive?"

When Wang Meilan listened to the people in the village chatting about wild ginseng, they could sell hundreds of ginseng, which was considered a high price, but she had never heard of ginseng that sold for more than a thousand, let alone three thousand.

Zhao Jun raised his hand with a smile, turned his palm horizontally to make a knife, moved it down from the ginseng reed head, and said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, no one can find fault with the appearance of this seedling stick, so don't talk about three thousand.

The day after tomorrow, I will go to Lingnan with Baoyu. There are supply and marketing cooperatives and pharmacies there. I will see whoever offers the highest price, and I will sell it. "

When Wang Meilan heard this, she stood on the edge of the kang, looked at the seedling Liupin Ye with her waist down, looked up for a long time, and then raised her head, and asked Zhao Jun, "Son, what about the other sticks?"

"Those seedlings are average." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Together they can be sold for three or two hundred."

"What's the difference?" Wang Meilan asked in surprise.

Zhao Jun nodded and said, "This thing is very particular about its appearance."

When Wang Meilan heard this, she looked at Zhao Jun with a big smile, and said, "My son is really promising, he can even throw a mallet!"

Before, she had heard from Li Ruhai that Zhao Jun had discussed with his elder brother to dig ginseng from the mountains when autumn came, but Wang Meilan didn't take it to heart.

But now, Zhao Jun gave her a big surprise.

Zhao Jun started wrapping ginseng, and said to Wang Meilan, "Mom, Baoyu, I, and my elder brother Zhang dug that sixth-grade leaf.

"Ah, son, it's up to you." Wang Meilan smiled and said, "You can handle things, don't worry mom, you are better than your dad."

"I feel the same way." Zhao Jun laughed, and said to Wang Meilan: "Mom, when I come back tomorrow, I will give you all the money."

In fact, Zhao Jun planned to sell the five ginseng seedlings secretly at first, and then kept the money without telling Wang Meilan.

Zhao Jun is like this, not because of anything else, but because he is afraid that his old lady will spend all the money on his marriage.

Therefore, Zhao Jun wanted to hide some money. In case Wang Meilan became unwell, even if she went to the hospital in the provincial capital, she would still have money to see a doctor.

But just now, Zhao Jun suddenly felt something in his heart, and wanted to show these ginsengs to his old lady, firstly to make her happy, and secondly to reassure her.

As for seeing a doctor in the future, aren't the dozen or so bear bile in the warehouse enough?
Furthermore, Zhao Jun is also confident that he will earn a large sum of money before the fall.

Sitting on one side, Wang Meilan looked at Zhao Jun tying ginseng buns with a smile on her face, tilted her head and thought for a while, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Mom, what are you thinking? Lecheng is like this." Hearing the laughter, Zhao Jun raised his head and asked.

At this moment, he felt very comfortable. He could make his mother happy by doing these things, so it was worth it.

"Son!" When Wang Meilan spoke, she sat back a little, then stretched out her hands to lift her two legs up, put them up, and said to Zhao Jun: "Mom has made up his mind. Before you get married, Mom will do it for you." It’s beautiful and beautiful, and it’s a model for everyone in these ten miles and eight villages.”

"Hehe..." Zhao Jun was delighted when he heard it, and sat down on the edge of the kang, looked at Wang Meilan and asked, "Mom, how much will it cost?"

"How much is there, how much is it going to cost!" Wang Meilan raised her right hand and pushed it out, and said proudly: "Mom is only your son, and you have two younger sisters. What is Mom doing with the money? Mom has to deal with your marriage." ..."

Speaking of this, Wang Meilan paused, pointed her hand out of the window, and said: "From the forest farm to today, my son must be the first one."

"Okay." Zhao Jun said with a smile: "Mom, you have the final say!"

……

This evening, Zhao Youcai came back early from get off work and brought two lunch boxes from the cafeteria.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Wang Meilan was cutting wild pork in front of the pot.

"Lan, look what I brought back for you!" Zhao Youcai put the lunch box in front of Wang Meilan like Xianbao.

But his hot face is destined to be a cold ass.

Wang Meilan glared at him, and said angrily, "Don't you see that I'm busy?"

"Ah." Zhao Youcai hurriedly put the lunch box on the stove, opened the first one and found a lunch box with seven raw eggs with skins inside.

Zhao Youcai opened another lunch box, and saw a piece of beef tendon inside.

This is a rare thing!
In the entire Yongantun, few people can eat beef all year round.

"Oh!" Wang Meilan was also taken aback, and asked subconsciously, "Where did you come from?"

"Give the leftovers to Director Xiao."

"Put it there." Wang Meilan pointed casually, "I'll cut it into pieces and blanch it later, and I'll stew carrots for you tomorrow morning."

This piece of beef doesn’t even have a catty, so it’s impossible to dry stew it.
And Zhao Jun's family likes to stew beef with big carrots, and stew it in clear soup after frying, the soup is white and the meat is tender.

Zhao Youcai naturally had no objection, he put the lid of the lunch box up and stood aside.

Wang Meilan gave him a curious look, and asked, "Why are you hanging around here if you don't come in?"

Zhao Youcai smiled when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "Lan, I helped my son do some shopping yesterday, and there was more than three yuan left, why did it disappear in my pocket?"

Wang Meilan didn't hide it, and said directly: "I've got it."

"You..." Zhao Youcai's momentum weakened, and he smiled apologetically, "You took the whole thing away, so why don't you leave me [-] cents for running errands?"

"Why don't you keep it?" Wang Meilan said, "Our family will spend money carefully in the future. I have to save money for my son's wedding."

"What?" Zhao Youcai couldn't help being taken aback when he heard her words, because he remembered the stacks of ten yuan bills in the kang cabinet.

Zhao Youcai couldn't help asking: "How much money can our son spend on getting married?"

Wang Meilan raised her head slightly, with a proud face, and said, "Don't worry about it."

(End of this chapter)