Plane Mall: I became a group favorite by hoarding goods

Since that day, the hawthorns all over the mountains have been used, and the disaster mountain has become 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 and honest manner.

In the nearby villages, rumors about hawthorn gradually spread.

"Have you heard that the three sons of Mr. Zhang went to work in the village next door, picking red fruits from the mountains, and it cost fifty Wen a day!"

"Picking red fruit? It's so sour and inedible, why pick it?"

"Zhang Da said that there is a food shop in the city who has taken a fancy to the red fruit, and it can sell for a high price of 10 yuan a catty!"

"Oh, it's so expensive! Isn't that sour fruit cursed? Someone dares to buy it!"

"Who said it was cursed? The shopkeeper said that the red fruit is a good thing. What kind of hawthorn juice can be made after buying it, and it can be sold to diners."

"Then how is this hawthorn juice sold?"

"Five cents a cup."

"Hiss—so expensive?"

"Hey, I heard that old polysaccharides are added in it. It's sour, sweet, refreshing and refreshing!"

"The red fruit on the mountain is so sour, how much sugar should be added!"

If sugar is really added, fruit juice for five cents is indeed not expensive.

The villagers saw unlimited business opportunities in the red fruit trees, but when they got the news, the red fruit trees on the mountain had been bald, and they could only sigh and sigh all day long.

Wrong billion!

"What, the villagers often break branches on the mountain recently?"

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

No, Dayan Dynasty hasn't grafted this technology yet, right?

Su Zhan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Mrs. Back, those villagers said they went home to raise them. After a few years, when the branches become big trees, they will be able to earn money."

"Oh, cuttings—"

The ancients still have this technology.

"That would have to wait a few years."

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

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

However, three or four years is not a long time for ordinary people. Planting trees costs nothing at all. How can such a cheap thing be missed?

"Then don't worry about it, just pretend you can't see it."

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

These days, it is not easy for the common people, and she is happy to see an extra income for the family.

What's more, there are more hawthorn trees, and the star breakfast restaurant will benefit in the end.

"Yes."

The business of hawthorn drink at the Interstellar Breakfast Shop is getting better every day. After trying it, many people fall in love with the sweet and sour taste, especially some female customers, who can't wait to take a few cups back to stock up.

"Huh, takeaway?"

This business is good. The only robot in the store does not need to rest at all. It can continue to work for a long time on a single charge, let alone 996 and 007.

It's nothing more than doing more work on weekdays, so why not make full use of it?
"Tong'er, ask Shen Xun and Shen Zhao to make more hawthorn juice and put it in the smallest wine jar. From tomorrow, we can open a separate window to sell it."

[Okay, the smallest wine jug in the system is [-]ml, and the unit price is five-star coins. 】

An image of a small wine jar appeared in Cheng Xi's mind, and he was immediately happy after seeing it.

"Isn't this the kind of small wine bottle that is often seen in ancient TV dramas? It doesn't hold much wine, but it forces Gra to go up."

In short, this thing is elegant no matter what it holds, and makes its owner look good.

Can earning face be called spending money?
No, absolutely not.

"One five-star coin is not too expensive. Let's start with five hundred. A small bottle of hawthorn juice is priced at 20 Wen."

1 interstellar currency is equivalent to 1 penny in ancient times, and this pricing is very appropriate.

【Ding! 500 300ml wine bottles have been ordered, and 2500 interstellar coins will be deducted. 】

The sound of a successful transaction came from Ding Ding Ding's mind, making Cheng Xi secretly sigh the efficiency of the system again.

You can control the Interstellar breakfast restaurant without going out, which is simply not too comfortable.

Marquis of Wu'an Mansion.

In a study in a quiet courtyard, the government doctor was changing the dressing on Qu Shaojing's injured arm.

After several days of recuperation, the sword wound had long since lost its original ferocity, and with the help of the best golden sore medicine, it gradually healed and formed a layer of dark red scars.

"Young Lord, your injury will heal in a few days."

Qu Shaojing's eyes fell on the scar on his arm, and he suddenly thought of the poison theory of Ri Chengxi in his heart, and he shuddered.

Fortunately, the man in black is far less brutal than he imagined. If he really had put a deadly poison on his sword, he would have reported it to the Palace of Hell.

Wait, why was he affected by Mrs. Shen's words?
The killer organization also has a bottom line!
No, when did he believe in the killer's character?
Even stranger.

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

ha?
Doctor Zhang looked confused, "Most of these detoxification pills need to be prescribed the right medicine, what kind of poison does the young master want to detoxify?"

Qu Shaojing understood this truth, if he really saw the poison of blood sealing his throat, ordinary doctors would not be able to solve it.

"What about common poisons or drugs?"

"Yes, if the young master wants it, his subordinates can prepare some for you."

"Please, Doctor Zhang."

Qu Shaojing secretly rejoiced that Qi Chengxi's "reminder" had come, that if there were one killer, there would be three, and if he met him again next time, he could add some means to save his life.

The person behind the scenes is too hateful!

The doctor next to him suddenly felt the anger emanating from his young master, and was so frightened that he almost spilled the medicine on his hand.

What's going on, why is this little ancestor suddenly angry?

Could it be that he disliked his poor medical skills and left him with scars on his arms?
Whoops, I just remembered, his master is going to marry Mr. Jiang's granddaughter in a few months!

"Xiao, Xiaohou, your scar is not a problem, as long as you change your dressing on time, it will fade away soon."

"?"

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

"No no no no hot, just right just right!"

Doctor Zhang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead with the corner of his clothes, "Young Master, if you have nothing to do, the subordinates will go down."

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

The door of the study room was closed again, Doctor Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could walk out of the yard, he suddenly heard a crisp cracking sound from the study behind him.

"Snapped--"

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

Dr. Zhang froze, and ran out of the yard in a panic as the wind was blowing under his feet.

But at this moment, Qu Shaojing in the study blushed because of anger.

Ever since he heard Shen Xingluo's reminder last time, he has been paying attention, and when he returned home, he reviewed the recent events and finally figured out the general idea.