I have made a fortune by farming

Chapter 211 quack quack

To be robbed of the limelight by Yijunfang!

Especially now that the weather is getting warmer and the flowers are in full bloom. In this season, those lazy women who don't like to go out before have started to move around, and they must use more rouge and gouache!
"Really not. Although it doesn't look like an expensive thing, it is still quite rare. If it is really for consignment, we must let the shopkeeper know it first." The managers below said one after another.

"That means the consignor is ignorant? I heard that she is a country girl. I think the news is late, and I don't know that Yijunfang is now down. How about it? Send a steward to talk to her and ask her to put this thing in We sell it on consignment in our shop, it would be even better if we can let her sell the recipe..."

"Xiaozhi told her with emotion and reason that this thing can only be sold for a hundred coins in Yijunfang, but it can be sold for two or three taels of silver in our Cuiyanzhai! I don't believe anyone would You can't get along with silver!"

Although after the high price of two or three taels, there will not be so many buyers, but it can make money and save effort, so a fool would not do it, right?

Money from wealthy families is the easiest to earn.

Those boys and girls all buy things based on their names, but they don't care whether the things are useful or not.

Just like clothes, the rich and the rich will only choose the most famous embroidery and satin factories. It doesn't matter how much money they spend, all they care about is their face.

If it is too cheap, it will be a slap in the face.

In the past few days, Song Ying didn't have to boil hair cream in a hurry, so she spent her time in her field.

Her goal, in fact, is to be a peasant girl full of the aroma of straw.

Selling zongzi and hair paste is for earning money, but farming is different. Others are for survival, she is for enjoyment.

Look at this pollution-free food and air...

"Cuck!"

Listen to the sound of frogs again, it is crisp and sweet, full of rural fun.

"Quack!"

It's really loud, this ancient frog is more confident than the frog in the previous life.

Song Ying grinned, her face full of ecstasy, her admiring eyes swept over her "world", and finally...

"Mother!" Song Ying stepped back quickly, "Big, big frog!"

Where's her donkey?Why don't you come to escort me? !
Well, she let the donkey go to climb the mountain and graze on her own...

"Don't come here..." Song Ying's scalp exploded.

Such a big one...it shouldn't be a frog, but a fucking bullfrog!But she remembered that the bullfrog is an alien species. Although this era is fictional, but... the general situation should not be too far away...

Song Ying swallowed, "Spicy frog, dry pot bullfrog, boiled bullfrog...Tremella lily frog soup..."

Song Ying couldn't tell what the hell this big thing was.

It's not like the bullfrog she ate in her previous life, and it's not the small frog. It's more like the pest-eating frog the original owner saw when she was a child, but it's too big!
Hidden in the paddy field, a pair of protruding eyes stared at her, her head was motionless as if she was hunting...

"If you come here again, I'll be in trouble..." Song Ying moved back again.

She can be considered a bitch, somewhat disgusting... a little green-skinned monster.

Of course, if it was smaller, she wouldn't be afraid, and she could even grasp it and observe it, but the truth is, this thing is as big as her head.

It was the first time she saw a frog with a big head, and she was a little scared, understandably...

Song Ying was so "excited" for a moment that she didn't notice her warm palm.

(End of this chapter)