I loaded the farm game

Chapter 9 Breaking the Thousand Daily Revenue, Crazy Chicken Cong Mushroom Soup
"Xinwei accounted for 966 yuan, received 112 yuan in cash, and the total is 1078 yuan!"

"The daily harvest exceeds a thousand!"

Lin Zhou held the cell phone and the neat banknotes in his hands, and was pleasantly surprised.

You know, this can be regarded as pure profit.

He didn't expect that this previously imagined goal would be so easy to achieve!

However, at this moment, his joy can only be enjoyed by himself.

After a while, Lin Zhou, who had calmed down, looked at the small bag of wild Gallus pilosula in the corner of the carriage, and felt his mood drop a lot.

That's right, behind the cover of his car, he took out four or five chicken fir flowers from the warehouse and put them out for sale.

But when people who saw it asked about the price, they all backed away.

The sales situation was not smooth.

Although there are many rich people in the neighboring city, but they are willing to spend the money, and they go out to buy vegetables by themselves, and they happen to be here, the probability——

Lin Zhou finally understood how lucky he was to meet Dong Yunqing this morning.

"Fortunately, I have contact information." Lin Zhou sighed again when he thought of the friends they had added.

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, after she has tasted it, I will contact you again to see how much it sells."

With his mind made up, Lin Zhou put away his mobile phone and money, rode his bike and rushed home.

Of course, he didn't forget to sell a pack of leek seeds on the way.

……

"Yunqing, did you just come back from grocery shopping?"

On the asphalt road downstairs in the community, Dong Yunqing, who was returning from grocery shopping, ran into a middle-aged woman she knew well. The other party looked at the vegetables in her hand and greeted her.

"Yes, Xiaoyun, are you too?" Dong Yunqing responded with a smile.

"Yes, I - wow! Yunqing, where did you buy this water spinach? The stems and leaves are plump and tender, and the color is so good? How much does it cost per pound?" The middle-aged woman suddenly said in surprise.

"Five yuan!" Dong Yunqing shook the bag.

"Five yuan? I also bought it for five yuan a catty, the difference is too big!" The middle-aged woman put the water spinach in her hand next to her.

When comparing the two, the gap is obvious, and the psychological gap is formed instantly.

Compared with her thin, short water spinach, Dong Yunqing's appears thick and long.

Especially the colors, put together, hers look dull.

"I sell them in the vegetable market below. I have better luck. The other party should be selling vegetables on the first day." Dong Yunqing's smile became wider, and his tone was full of joy.

Originally, she just thought that the food she bought was good.

But now when I compare it with others, I suddenly feel a little proud.

So, the next second, she exposed the gallinobacteria in another bag and said slowly: "Besides, I was still at his place and picked up something good!"

"Gallinarum!!!" The middle-aged woman exclaimed when she saw what was in the bag, her pupils dilated.

"Yes, the wild black-skinned chicken fir fungus!" Dong Yunqing said with a smile.

"Wild ones, it's still Galliphyllum black skin!!!" The middle-aged woman was stimulated by these two words.

Especially when he saw that the size and shape of the mushroom were so perfect, his eyes turned red with envy.

"How much did Yun Qingqing pay for such a gallinopsis?" She could only hope to find some comfort from the price.

But in the next second, she got a number gnashing her teeth from Dong Yunqing's mouth: "One hundred and fifty catties, it's quite expensive!"

"..." When the middle-aged woman heard what she said, she almost gritted her teeth, her brows jumped, and her heart felt like eating a lemon, with sour water pouring out.

His eyes looked at his sister from Versailles with even more resentment.

However, she soon had an idea and moved next to Dong Yunqing, nodding in agreement: "It's quite expensive, Yunqing. This fungus is obviously not worth the price. You've lost money."

"I don't think it's better than this. If you pass these chicken fir mushrooms to me, I will suffer a bit."

"You know, I don't like anything else, but I like to suffer."

"You can only think of beautiful things!" Dong Yunqing distanced herself from her.

"Two hundred, I'll pay you two hundred!" The middle-aged woman found that she actually smelled a unique fragrance of gallbladder fungus, which reinforced the quality of the fungus.

"Yun Qing, you have at least three or four kilograms of this. Just give me one kilogram and let me have a taste."

"No, I promised others not to sell it!" Dong Yunqing decisively refused.

"Besides, I have guests at my house today. There are a lot of people. Maybe these are almost enough to eat."

When the middle-aged woman heard this, she suddenly looked regretful: "Then tell me where you bought it? I have a hunch that this Corianderma fungus must be particularly fresh. I'll go and ask if there are any more!"

"Just along the street...the boss is a tall, big young man who sells vegetables while pushing an old three-wheeler. It's easy to recognize him."

"But I didn't ask if he was still there this afternoon." Dong Yunqing didn't keep it a secret either. This could be regarded as introducing business to Lin Zhou.

"Okay, you can take a picture for me when you finish it at noon and tell me about the taste. If it tastes good, I'll go out and have a look in the afternoon." The middle-aged woman obviously still had illusions about these gallinobacteria.

As a result, when the two parted, they were still somewhat reluctant.

After all, there are very few people selling this stuff in the markets in neighboring cities.

……

"Honey, what are you stewing at home, why is it so fragrant, we can smell it in the corridor!"

In the kitchen, a hale and hearty middle-aged man ran to Dong Yunqing excitedly, sniffing the aroma from the pressure cooker in the kitchen with his nose up.

There were also two faces at the door of the kitchen, a man and a woman, both in their 20s. They were looking in curiously, with obvious swallowing movements in their throats.

"Chicken fungus!" Dong Yunqing glared at him and turned to look at the other two people: "Guodong, Weiwei, it must be hard for you two to ride in the car all the way. Go to the living room and sit for a while. I'll just cook two dishes here. dinner time."

"Auntie, you are busy, so we are not tired." The woman named Weiwei smiled gently.

The man named Guodong gave her a thumbs up and praised: "Auntie, your craftsmanship is still the same as when you were a child!"

However, the second he finished speaking, he leaned over to the middle-aged man and shouted anxiously, "Uncle, scoop me a bowl too!"

When Dong Yunqing turned around, he found that the lid of the pressure cooker where he was simmering chicken soup had been opened by his husband at some point. He was holding a spoon and a bowl to serve the soup.

"Chen-yun-ming!!!" Dong Yunqing called out his name word by word.

When Chen Yunming heard it, his hands shook violently, the soup almost spilled out, and he quickly explained with a smile: "Honey, let me try the saltiness for you!"

"Auntie, let me help you see if uncle's taste is right!" Chen Guodong also gave a reason.

"..." Dong Yunqing looked at the two living treasures, one big and one small, and was speechless.

At this time, Chen Yunming enthusiastically handed the bowl of soup he ladled to her: "Honey, you taste it first!"

After stuffing the soup into his wife's bowl, he turned around and wanted to scoop another bowl, only to see that the spot was already occupied by Chen Guodong, who was about to drink.

This brat, why are you moving so fast!
Chen Yunming raised his brows, and suddenly caught a glimpse of Jiang Weiwei at the door: "Stinky boy, don't you scoop up a bowl for Weiwei first? Drink it yourself first? Do you keep Weiwei in your heart?"

Chen Guodong, who had already handed the bowl to his mouth, froze, quickly put the bowl down, and handed it to his wife, flattering him, "Weiwei, you taste it first!"

"You kid, you still want to taste this soup before me?" Chen Yunming stepped forward quickly, picked up the bowl and scooped out a bowl too.

Smelling the aroma emanating from the soup, saliva secreted crazily in his mouth. After blowing it quickly to dissipate the heat, he couldn't wait to take a sip.

"It's so fresh!!!"

Chen Yunming's pupils dilated and he was extremely shocked.

However, he did not express any words of praise, because his mouth was blowing into the bowl before he could speak.

After blowing it to cool down, I hurriedly took another sip.

Soon, he finished the small bowl of soup.

"Honey, I haven't tasted it yet, so I'll have another bowl." Chen Yunming didn't want to finish it, and went to copy the spoon again after speaking.

"Uncle, I can't taste it either!" Chen Guodong hurriedly followed.

"Cough cough!"

Dong Yunqing's cough made Chen Yunming pause and turn his head to look at her with a smile.

"First scoop out another bowl for me and Weiwei, this time scoop out some gallinopsis!" Dong Yunqing said seriously.

Chen Yunming and Chen Guodong's eyes lit up at the same time when they heard the words "Calpidium fruticosa"!
After a while.

In the kitchen, a group of four people, holding chopsticks, were eating mushrooms and drinking soup, with expressions of great enjoyment on their faces.

"Weiwei, when you went to see the old Chinese medicine doctor this time, what did he say?" Dong Yunqing said leisurely.

(End of this chapter)