Traveling through the money-making life of a small peasant girl

Chapter 849 Mandala Flower
"Yes, the most poisonous part of Datura should be the seeds, but the flowers are not less poisonous. Sister, I will dig some back later, you can go and see other flowers yourself first."

The flowers all over the mountain did not attract A Tong's attention, but a few mandala plants attracted A Tong's attention.

Chen Rou was no exception. While cutting beautiful flowers with scissors, she was still thinking about how to tell A Tong that she also wanted some mandala flowers, but before she could open her mouth, A Tong had already started talking.

"Sister, I dried mandala flowers and ground them into powder, and I will give you some for self-defense."

"You said give it to me?" Chen Rou paused while cutting the flowers.

She thought that she would encounter a lot of problems if she told A Tong about this, but how did she know that she would take the initiative to speak up.

"That's right, there are actually a lot of bad people in this world. At that time, many of the people who asked Dad for medicine had money at home. They saw that Dad was honest, so they came to bully him. In winter, they begged to let him go to the top of the mountain." Gathering herbs, but hiding in the house and burning firewood to keep warm. In short, sister, you must see clearly who the people around you are, whether they are from the same village or relatives at home, you must..."

Chen Rou was the first to be educated by someone other than her family, but she was happy in her heart. What A Tong said was right, there are always so many bad guys, so if you don't guard against it, you don't know how miserable you will become.

"A Tong, can you make dried flowers, the ones that don't grow insects?" Chen Rou suddenly thought of a way to reduce the burden on herself and generate income for A Tong.

"Yes, I know what herbs to add to prevent insects." Fearing that Chen Rou would not believe it, Atong took out a worn pocket from his waist and handed it to Chen Rou. "Sister, this is for you, I just made it, hang it on your body, mosquitoes won't bite."

Chen Rou took the sachet, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it, and she could smell a very faint fragrance of magnolia flowers, which was very suitable for her appetite. She didn't like strong fragrance, because her nose couldn't stand it, but What A Tong gave her was just the right taste.

One point less is light, and one point more is thick.

"A Tong, can you help me make dried flowers? It needs to prevent insects, and the fragrance is stronger than the smell of this sachet. I will buy yours for two cents a sachet. The petals are from this valley. I can accompany you to pick flower petals, if you need any tools, just tell me, and I will provide you with all the tools."

Erya's five fen a sachet is considered to be some manual work, but for dried flowers, Chen Rou knows that it can be done batch by batch, and Atong will not suffer a loss if it is two fen a sachet. They planned to sell them for fifteen yuan each, and the two of them earned seven yuan, and Chen Rou earned eight yuan, and by the way, they were also responsible for their various tools.

Chen Rou felt that this trip was not in vain, she didn't have to do anything, as long as she sold sachets on the street and set up a stall, she could make a lot of money. If many people really bought it, Chen Rou would not mind raising the price , or directly open a sachet shop in the town, this kind of shop is not like opening a restaurant, it doesn't have to be big, as long as it is a shelter from the wind and rain.

"Sister, I'll make it for you for free. I don't need your money. Anyway, I have to collect herbs on the mountain every day. After I make the mandala into medicinal powder and pills, I can take it to the town and sell it for some silver."

It is rare in the world to meet someone like A Tong for the first time. Chen Rou is very happy, and she has made another friend.

"It's okay, my sister asked you to make dried flowers, and my sister can also make money, and I won't let myself suffer."

(End of this chapter)