Abandoned Peasant Woman: Farming With a Cute Baby

I went to bed early in the evening, and early the next morning, Zhao Yun'er got up and went to Daddy Hu to take the bullock cart.

The people who went to Yangcheng today, apart from a few women from the last time, and others.

Basically, when villagers go to the city, they either go to buy some things and come back or sell things for money.

The last time the woman saw Zhao Yun'er came again, she couldn't help but stretched her head and glanced at the contents of Zhao Yun'er's back basket to see what Zhao Yun'er was selling today.

When she caught a glimpse of the mushrooms in Zhao Yuner's back basket, she showed a disdainful expression.

"Everything is really taken into the city, the city is not the country, this kind of thing is rare."

"I'm really crazy about money, then it's really shameful to sell this thing."

"What do you care about so much, it can't be sold anyway."

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There was a little gloating among the women's discussions.

Last time Zhao Yun'er made so much money at once, this time I want to see Zhao Yun'er making a fool of myself, it is best not to make a penny, but also to catch the money back and forth.

Zhao Yuner didn't bother to care about these people, and couldn't sell them if she couldn't sell them. After all, she didn't really expect these mushrooms to make much money.

Father Hu couldn't help but persuaded Zhao Yun'er, "Yun'er girl, you still don't want to sell this thing. Someone in the village tried it before, and it didn't sell it at all."

Father Hu didn't want to see Zhao Yuner wasting time and money, so it's better to go back early.

Zhao Yuner said, "It's okay, Father Hu, I just went to the town to try my luck and bought some vegetable seeds back to grow vegetables. It's fine if this thing can't be sold."

"So that's the case." Old Hu nodded.

Seeing that everyone was almost here, with a groan, the carriage swayed and ran.

When she arrived in the city, Zhao Yuner first came to the market with these women, carrying things on her back, and paid the stall fee of three cents, and then began to sell mushrooms.

Zhao Yun'er didn't feel ashamed, so she raised her voice and shouted, "Look at it, everyone, fresh mushrooms, don't miss it when you pass by."

I have never eaten pork, and I have seen pigs run away. When I often went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, I called the loudest and most enthusiastic aunt, but the business was the best.

Zhao Yun'er yelled, indeed someone came over, but after seeing it, he immediately turned around and left.

The women who came with Zhao Yun'er inevitably started laughing again.

"I don't believe it if I can't sell it. No one wants to buy it now with a loud voice."

"Hey, why are you so thick-skinned? If it were me, I would feel embarrassed."

"Shameful."

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Zhao Yuner waited for more than an hour, but none of these mushrooms were sold. Basically no one wants to eat in this place, no matter how good she says it is useless.

It seemed that it was really impossible to sell, and Zhao Yuner thought it was better to forget it, and wasted the stall fee of three cents. Mushrooms can be made for Doudou, and she likes to eat them.

In addition, so many mushrooms might be spoiled if they can't be eaten. She can bear it dry, and then grind it into powder. Put it in when cooking the soup to bring out freshness.

In ancient times, unlike modern times, there were no fresh condiments, and MSG and chicken essence had not been made.

When Zhao Yuner got up, the women smiled, "Yun'er girl, have you left so early? Don't wait and see?"