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If she asks too much, maybe there won't even be mushrooms growing here in the future.

She went to look at the matsutake again.Fortunately, after more than a month, the matsutake has grown very big.

So, Tangchi picked more than [-] matsutake and left.

Then, at noon that day, she took the matsutake she picked to the stall and waited for the middle-aged man.

After a while, the middle-aged man came, followed by four people.

Looking at the battle, Tang Chi felt that he had guessed right, this person was indeed not very young.

"Little girl, what about the rarer thing you mentioned?" the middle-aged man asked with a gentle voice and seemed to have no pretensions.

Tang Chi took out a matsutake from the bamboo basket beside him, handed it to him and said, "This is it, it's called matsutake. It's much more delicious than mushrooms."

The man took the matsutake and watched it in his hand.

Tangchi continued to introduce: "This thing can be sliced ​​and grilled with charcoal. At the end of the roast, you can see the white matsutake slowly turn yellow and then lift up." As he said, Tangchi's eyes showed longing.

Tang Chi himself was persuaded, and of course others were also persuaded.

"Is this really so delicious?"

Tang Chi nodded. "The magistrate will never forget it once he eats it." She found that after she started doing business, she became a little less honest than before.

However, people always change.She comforted herself like this.

"So, girl, how do you sell this matsutake? I want it all."

"You want to buy? All?" Tang Chi glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise.

"Why, don't you sell it?"

"This..." Tang Chi hesitated.

It takes more than a month for matsutake to grow up, and it is less than mushrooms. If you sell it to him, you won't be able to sell it to San Wuzhi County in the middle of next month.

"How much money the county magistrate pays, the old man, I must pay more than him."

Tang Chi: "..." This was given as a gift to the county magistrate.

The middle-aged man's words carried a lot of temptation.

"My surname is Li." The middle-aged man was identifying himself.

But Tang Chi didn't know who this middle-aged man would be if his surname was Li, but he should be a very powerful person.

Therefore, Tang Chi began to hesitate.

The owner in front of her is obviously a company that can compete with Sanwuzhi County. If she sells all these matsutake, she can make a lot of money.

"It's all for sale anyway, and you can make more money. Why doesn't the girl agree?" the man continued.

Tang Chi thought it was right.

Besides, Uncle Wen never said that the magistrate asked her to send matsutake over there every month, so it was not a breach of faith for her to sell the matsutake.Matsutake is quite expensive, ordinary people will definitely not buy it, if they don't sell it now.At that time, if the Sanwuzhi County doesn't like to eat, then she will lose a lot of money.

Tang Chi bit his lip, rolled his eyes, and finally gritted his teeth and nodded.

"Sell!"

In the end, Tang Chi sold more than [-] matsutake mushrooms for [-] Wen.

Watching the middle-aged man lead the four of them away slowly, Tang Chi touched the one hundred Wen coins in his bosom, feeling happy.

Having made another fortune, Tang Chi happily bought six meat buns, ate three by himself, and wrapped the rest up and put them in bamboo baskets.

Then, passing by Mihang, Tangchi stopped.

Since time travel to the setting of farming, she has only eaten batter at Widow Zhang's house a few times, and now seeing the white rice, don't mention how much she misses it.

"Brother, how do you sell this rice?" Tang Chi couldn't hold back and walked over.

The clerk glanced at Tang Chi and said, "New rice costs 450 Wen per stone, old rice costs [-] Wen per stone."