After the crown princess was reborn, she was overwhelmed with farming!

Chapter 16 Selling Herbs

Rong Qian wiped his nose again, feeling that he couldn't die, so he approached Nalan Jing, staring at the snake left and right.

Naturally, Rong Qian couldn't see anything, so he quickly asked: "Sister-in-law, what kind of snake is this? Is it poisonous? Will I die if I get licked?"

Nalanjing saw that there was no wound on his face, and his complexion was rosy, before he said: "This is the mountain wind, and it is also a mountain snake. It is extremely poisonous, and it will kill you if you bite it. Your complexion is normal, and there should be no stains." Get the venom."

Rong Qian and Rong Yu didn't know snakes, but they had heard the name of mountain snakes as highly poisonous, and they felt fear and joy after knowing it.

Nalanjing is quite calm. As the old saying goes, if you often walk by the river, your shoes will not get wet. You always run up the mountain, and you will always encounter something in the mountain.

Rong Qianbai said with a blushing face: "Sister-in-law, is this snake not completely dead? You should put it on the ground first, put it on the ground first..."

Nalan Jing raised his eyebrows and glanced at him: "I can't kill it with one move, don't you look down on me?"

Rong Qian: "..."

Rong Yu: "..."

Of course, Nalanjing would not blatantly mention it back. When they first came to the village, they should try to keep a low profile and avoid doing things that make people jealous.

He took out the herb from the basket, put the snake on the bottom, put the herb back on it, pressed it hard, and it was just enough to hold it.

Rong Yu was carrying a basket on her back, and her steps down the mountain were all superficial.

After Nalanjing knew that the old woman would light a fire and cook a simple breakfast for the children, the three of them went to the town without delay.

There is a pharmacy in the town, and the shopkeeper was not surprised to see them selling herbal medicine, but just asked them to go to the backyard and pour out the herbal medicine to have a look.

The herbal medicine Nalan Jing picked was hard to find, the shopkeeper nodded in satisfaction, and saw Rong Qian finally brought up a mountain snake as thick as a baby's arm, he jumped back in fright, and when he realized it, he pressed his chest again and took a deep breath.

Mother, where did this wild child come from? Why is he so bearish, he dares to catch even mountains and snakes.

Shanwan Snake is extremely poisonous, and even a Daluo Immortal can't save it if bitten, which shows how dangerous it is.

However, its medicinal value is also very high. After removing the internal organs, the whole body can be used as medicine.

After the shopkeeper was frightened, he began to examine the snake in surprise, and asked the waiter to weigh it, and it weighed eleven catties...

The way the shopkeeper looked at Rong Qian and the others was no longer looking at a group of brats, but a group of crazy children.

He didn't know whether to say: Alas, what a fate, or should he sympathize with this mountain of snakes: Alas, what a tragedy, the majestic king of snakes died at the hands of some crazy children.

The shopkeeper knew that they had exchanged their lives for these things, and did not lower the price because of their young age, so they accepted the real price.

Mountains and snakes cost five taels of silver, and herbs cost one thousand wen, which is also one tael of silver.

Rong Qian and Rong Yu were stunned. They didn't expect the snake to sell for so much money, which was several times more than the herbal medicine they had been looking for for a long time.

Nalan Jing frowned, only took five liang of silver from the shopkeeper, and began to collect the herbs without saying a word.

The shopkeeper hurriedly said: "Little lady, the price I gave is not low. Your herbs are all wet, and we have to process them and dry them when we take them back. At that time, there will be a little bit left."

Rong Qian has already snatched Nalan Jing's job and put the herbs into the basket.

Nalanjing didn't intend to offend anyone, and looked at the shopkeeper: "The shopkeeper doesn't need to explain, I don't blame you in my heart, it's because I am suddenly reluctant to sell it."

Rong Qian put away the herbal medicine a few times, and explained from the side: "Uncle shopkeeper, my sister-in-law is also a doctor, she is reluctant to sell it, so we won't sell it."

When the shopkeeper heard the sound of uncle, he felt comforted, and when he heard that the young lady was also a doctor, he immediately showed surprise, and then nodded in understanding.

Although women seldom practiced medicine, there were also quite a few whose fathers were doctors, and women followed suit.

It’s not an exaggeration to call yourself a doctor. Many village doctors have never even studied, and no one blames them if they can’t cure a disease.

After leaving the pharmacy, Nalanjing took them to the market to buy food and meat. Although they still had some at home, they still wanted to buy some more. There was food at home, so they didn't panic.

With more than four taels of silver left, Nalanjing didn't dare to spend it recklessly. There were so many people in the family, and she had to save some for emergencies when there was always an emergency.

When they went back, Rong Qiantao spent his own money and bought more than ten buns, two for each person, one meat and one vegetarian.

Nalanjing gnawed on the fragrant and soft meat buns, his expression gradually eased.

Seeing this, Rong Yu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He vaguely knew that Nalan Jing was lowered because of the price given by the shopkeeper, but he didn't know why she reacted so strongly.

After learning about the price of grain, he felt that one tael of silver was quite a lot.

In fact, Nalan Jing was not unhappy, but felt that instead of selling such a low price, it would be better to keep her own concoctions. There are still many opportunities to use them in the future, and their value is far more than a tael of silver. Naturally, she is not willing to sell them. .

It was noon when we returned to the village.

When Nalanjing got home, he took out the meat he bought today, rolled up his sleeves and started cooking.

Rong Yu and Rong Qian went to see their elder brother and slapped the four, five, and six. One of them went to the stove to help light the fire, and the other went to the backyard to sort out the herbs.

If the sister-in-law said she would not sell it, then she would not sell it. The sister-in-law said that if she made it herself, it would have greater value in the future, so she would definitely earn more money.

I had a hearty lunch, corn ribs soup, celery twice-cooked pork, tofu with minced meat, stir-fried wild vegetables with lard residue, and a big pot of white rice.

The family is holding bowls and cooking rice contentedly.

When they were in Beijing, they didn't have such a sense of satisfaction.

They didn't know that there was no one in the village who could eat meat every day, and even Li Zheng's family couldn't eat meat every day.

Ordinary people would not dare to buy meat every day even if they could save tens of taels of silver in their hands. They are all people who have come from poverty, and the money is saved.

Nalanjing didn't think so. When the uncles in the family were growing up, if they lost their health, they would only regret it if they saved that little money.

After eating, Rong Qian took the basin to wash the dishes.

Nalan Jing entered the main room to look at Rong Xuan, his aura was still in the state of breathing, long and powerful, and he didn't know what was going on.

Rong Yu practiced calligraphy on bamboo with black charcoal. He wrote very seriously, as if he was not holding black charcoal, but a brush, and what he wrote was not bamboo, but a precious copybook.

Nalanjing went to the backyard again, and the herbs were already sunburned. She went up and looked through them, and when she clapped her hands and left, she saw Xiao Wu walking.

Sitting cross-legged on the side like a tree stump is Xiao Si.

"Who taught you how to practice?" Nalanjing asked in surprise.

Xiao Wu is usually the creepiest, he is unambiguous when he puts on a horse's stance. At this time, he raised his chin a little arrogantly: "Big brother taught me before. He said that I can hold the horse's stance firmly, so he taught me martial arts."

(End of this chapter)