The door of farming is wrong

"Okay, after taking your money, I will cover you. If you want to sell mushrooms, sell them!" Zhong Cheng looked down at Tangchi and said.

"Thank you, Brother Zhong! Thank you..."

After Zhong Cheng and the others left, Tang Chi touched the fifty Wen coins in his arms and continued shopping.

She came to a small stall selling rapeseed.I bought some corn, cabbage, and potato seeds, and asked about how to plant them, planning to go back and expand my small vegetable garden.

When returning home at noon, Tang Chi happened to meet the sweet potato boy who came home from the field for dinner...and his father Hong Jin.

"Brother, Second Uncle Hong."

Still some distance away, Tang Chi greeted them.

When the sweet potato boy saw Tang Chi, a joyful expression flashed across his face. "Sister Tangchi."

Tang Chi smiled at him, and was about to approach him for a chat, when he saw the sweet potato boy's father suddenly grabbing his arm and pulling him.

"Tangchi just came back from outside! It's getting late, it's almost noon, let's go home for dinner." After speaking, he pulled the sweet potato boy past Tangchi.

Being rejected by the sweet potato boy's father made Tang Chi feel uncomfortable, but seeing the apologetic look in the sweet potato boy's eyes, she had no choice but to smile at him to express her indifference.

After watching the sweet potato boy and his son leave, Tang Chi sighed and went back.

Next, Tangchi spent several days planting corn, cabbage and potato seeds into the ground.

Gradually approaching the end of the month, Tang Chi decided to go to the mountains to pick some mushrooms and sell them in the city, thinking that the fifty Wen he had paid could not be handed over in vain.

A few days later, Tang Chi entered the city with a basket of mushrooms on his back.

As soon as she entered the city, she saw Zhong Cheng and the others.

Zhong Cheng seemed to be busy collecting the bill, so he ignored her, and called someone to tell Tang Chi where she should set up a stall.

Tang Chi followed to the entrance of an alley.

"Brother Zhong said that you are going to set up a stall here."

Tang Chi observed it.

This alley leads to the market, and she is at the entrance of the alley, so the location is good.

Tang Chi put down his bamboo basket and sat on the side.

One morning passed...

Occasionally someone came to see it, but no one came to buy it, which made Tangchi very sad.

At noon, she went to buy two meat buns for three Wen.

Biting the soft noodles and tasting the aroma of the meat, Tang Chi narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

After eating two meat buns, she wished she could lick all of them with her fingers.

In the afternoon, when it was time to go back, I finally bought mushrooms.

"How do you sell these mushrooms?"

Tang Chi replied, "Eight for ten Wen."

"Ten coins and eight?" The man was taken aback.

Tang Chi nodded. "That's right, ten coins and eight coins, take your pick!"

"Then I want eight." The man took out ten Wen and gave it to Tang Chi, then squatted down and used the rope to find big mushrooms in the bamboo basket.

These mushrooms are not small in size, Tang Chi chooses for him with confidence.

On the first day, Tangchi sold eight mushrooms and earned ten Wen.

The next day, Tangchi decided to make persistent efforts, but none of the mushrooms were sold.

Seeing that at the end of the month, the [-] Wen that he handed over could not be earned, Tang Chi was very anxious. On the third day, he felt a bit depressed and did not sell mushrooms.

This method of selling mushrooms is not correct, and they still cannot be sold.

It's better than the three ignorant counties!Tangchi, whose mushrooms cannot be sold, misses Sanwuzhi County very much.

However, Tangchi's eyes lit up when he mentioned Sanwuzhi County.

This time, when she saw someone approaching her mushroom stall, she shouted, "It's a big, delicious mushroom, even the magistrates love to eat it!"