After picking up the daughter of the lucky star, the whole village prospered

Chapter 59

After the golden ears are harvested, the rest will be dried in the sun.

Yingbao also planted some at the old house before, not many, only a hundred, and a hundred snow fungus.

These two hundred flowers are all made from mutant golden fungus and white fungus, and the nutrient base is also watered with a small amount of Wudingzhi and pond water, so they grow very well.

After Yingbao harvested them, he dried them in the air, and obtained a total of more than four catties of dried golden fungus and four catties of snow fungus.

She didn't plan to sell all these dried mushrooms, but gave half a catty of golden fungus and half a catty of snow fungus to her grandparents, and let the two elders stew them.

I also gave half a catty of golden ears to Sister Wen.

I kept less than a catty of it, and gave the rest to my father, telling him that these are high-quality golden ears, and they will not be sold for less than ten taels of silver.

Jiang Sanlang nodded in agreement.

Then the three brothers went to the county town with their golden ears on their backs, and came to Furuifeng Trading Company to ask Zhou Mao to sell them.

Zhou Mao saw that the three brothers were carrying golden ears again, so he immediately ordered someone to watch the tea, and asked the young man to come over with a stick and weigh it.

This time the golden ears totaled 28 catties.

Among them, fifteen catties belonged to Jiang Sanlang, Jiang Erlang and Jiang Dalang each had ten catties, and Old Jiang's share was less, only three catties.

After weighing the golden ears, Zhou Mao saw that there were still two baskets on the donkey cart, so he couldn't help asking: "Sanlang, what are you..."

He wondered if Jiang Sanlang had deals with other merchants.

Jiang Sanlang said unhurriedly: "These are our family's high-quality products, and they cannot be sold without twelve taels a catty."

"What?" Zhou Mao was a little upset, "Are you trying to raise the price?"

Jiang Sanlang shook his head: "If I wanted to raise the price, I wouldn't sell those to you. These are really fine products."

Zhou Mao looked at Jiang Sanlang suspiciously, "What boutique? You can tell me something."

Although Jiang Sanlang didn't understand why the little girl had to regard these golden ears as high-quality goods, since the little girl said so, she had her own reasons.

So he said: "If it can be called a high-quality product, of course there is a point, and I can't explain it, but if Zhou Guanshi thinks it's expensive, let it be, I can take it to another house, Li Langzhong also told me that he wants all these. "

In fact, Li Langzhong didn't tell him this, and Li Langzhong probably didn't use up the few catties last year.

Even if Jiang Sanlang runs out, he will not go to him again, because Jiang Sanlang has always been worried about the old man Wen.

Zhou Mao frowned, clicked his teeth, and slapped the table: "Okay, okay, give me these first. If you find out that you are doing some stunts later, Zhou will also ask for an explanation when he chases you back to your hometown."

As he spoke, he asked the boy to bring the basket of golden fungus and snow fungus to weigh.

Three catties of high-quality gold fungus and four catties of high-quality white fungus, a total of 34 taels of silver.

Jiang Dalang and Jiang Erlang looked at each other.

When did the third brother come up with a masterpiece?
These few catties of high-quality goods earned more money than my own ten catties.

Zhou Mao was actually a little annoyed, but he had to eat this so-called fine product.

Jiang Sanlang seems to be honest and honest, but he is actually very treacherous.

If he let his golden ears fall into the hands of others, then the gain would outweigh the loss.

Especially Zhao Kun, the chief manager of the commercial bank, that old boy is insidious, and he has been coveting the purchase channels of golden ears.

Fortunately, Jiang Sanlang only recognizes himself, and the quantity of supply each time is not large, so it is inconvenient for the old boy to start.

Hmph, he will cook some for comparison later, if Jiang San dares to fool him, he must make him look good.

After getting the money, the Jiang brothers walked back happily.

Jiang Dalang said: "Sanlang, why don't we scrape together money to buy a mule cart, this time we always borrow from Chen Sanshu's house, it's really embarrassing."

Jiang Sanlang is also considering this matter.

It's really inconvenient not to have a car.

In the future, they will often travel to and from the county seat, and it is really inconvenient to always borrow someone else's car.

"Come on, let's go to Luoma Market."

"Okay, let's go to the mule and horse market. Anyway, the money in our hands is enough to buy a mule cart."

So the three brothers rushed to Luoma City.

When asked about the price, a young mule cost more than 30 taels of silver.

Horses are more expensive, costing 50 taels.

Even donkeys cost twenty to two.

This is not counting the frame, and it costs more than a dozen taels to buy a new frame.

The three brothers sighed, but still reluctantly bought a mule instead of a frame.

You can go back and ask someone to make a frame, which can save a lot of money. There are people in their town who can make frames, and they can produce good wood, and the labor cost is only three or four taels.

Not to mention that the three brothers happily took the mule home, let alone Zhou Mao.

As soon as the three Jiang family brothers left, he recruited a servant boy to cook golden ears, a little of both.

After cooking, I tasted the premium golden ear soup first, and felt that the taste was very fragrant, and it was indeed different from ordinary golden ear soup.

Zhou Mao was thoughtful, took another sip of ordinary golden ear soup, clicked his lips, and shook his head, "It seems to be so interesting."

At this time, Zhao Kun, the chief steward, came over and saw two bowls of golden ear soup on his table, and said with a smile: "Why, I used it myself first?"

Zhou Mao rolled his eyes secretly, and said with a smile, "I'll just try it. I just bought some fine golden ears. I have to try it out to see if it's worth it."

Zhao Kun sat down beside him in his robe, reached out and took a bowl and smelled it, "Aren't these things all the same, so what's good or not?"

Zhou Mao saw that he was serving the high-quality bowl, so he took it immediately, and said with a smile, "I've eaten this bowl before, you can try the other bowl."

Zhao Kun didn't doubt that there was him, picked up another bowl, stirred it with a spoon, and ate it by himself.

This thing is precious, even if I am a senior manager of a commercial company, I am reluctant to buy it and eat it. There are free ones at the moment.

Zhou Mao also picked up a bowl, touched his thinning forehead, picked up a spoon and drank it spoon by spoon.

Not to mention, after drinking the fine golden ear soup, I just feel comfortable all over the body, and feel that even the strands of hair are refreshed.

After the chief steward left, Zhou Mao told his little buddy, "Register all these in the register. The purchase price of high-quality goods is 11 taels per catty, and the general price is the same as before. The purchase price is three and a half taels per catty."

"Yes." The young man is Zhou Mao's nephew, who runs errands with his uncle, and is also Zhou Mao's confidant.

While registering in the register, the little guy asked quietly: "Uncle, this fine golden ear is so expensive, how much does our firm sell it for a catty?"

Zhou Mao picked up the teacup and stroked the froth, and said with a smile: "Then the price will naturally increase. As the tide rises, all boats rise. It is not a problem to sell one tael of high-quality goods for five taels of silver. There are many rich masters in Fucheng, so what is this idea worth?"

The boy was speechless, and stole a glance at the saucepan.

There is still a little left over there, and when my uncle is gone, I will taste the taste of a few dozen taels a catty.

Zhou Mao crossed his legs and drank two sips of tea, then stood up suddenly.

The boy was overjoyed, and just waited for his cousin to go out.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Mao walked to the small table meanderingly, picked up the saucepan, looked at it, and went out with it.

Boy: ...

Uncle, is this not full?

Or do you want to wash the pot yourself?

(End of this chapter)