If someone really picks it...

She slowly showed her white teeth, and even the corners of her teeth would probably be turned out, and then she would no longer have to run around the mountains.

"I think it's feasible, but it's a little hard to decide on a penny for a basket, because everyone's baskets are different sizes. Some people carry big baskets, and some people carry small baskets. It would be a bit unfair if they all cost the same, so I thought about it, how about one penny and ten pounds?"

Su Yonghe looked at her, "Are you serious?"

Su Ziling nodded. She also knew that ten kilograms is not much, because most of the ice powder fruits are not completely dry now and still have a certain amount of moisture. Plus the shell of the ice powder fruits, ten kilograms is really not much. .

However, things in the mountains are business without capital. If everyone has money, everyone can make money together.

If she eats it all by herself, no one will say anything in the short term, but in the long run, it will be bad if everyone joins forces to stumble you.

So now, as long as she shows some good things between her fingers, everyone will remember her kindness, and if there is any need in the future, they will help to some extent.

She also knew that their family would not be able to go very far on this journey alone. At most, they would have enough food and clothing, but if they brought these people with them and worked together as a rope, they would definitely be able to go further.

Besides, when she starts selling ice powder, won’t the money come back? This two cents is worth buying people’s hearts!

Another point is that she also wants to help them, because she knows too well the feeling of being alone and helpless, so she just hopes that if she is in trouble in the future, she does not ask those people to repay their kindness with drops of water, but asks them to repay them with kindness. Just don't step on me again.

At this moment, she felt a sense of powerlessness and deep despair.

Su Yonghe opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't.

After a long time, he said: "I know you want to help us. Everyone knows it and remembers your kindness, but you have to remember that you can help everyone, but you must ensure your own interests. I I don’t want to see you, the Clay Bodhisattva, crossing the river with a string hanging on your back when you can’t protect yourself.”

Su Ziling came back to her senses and burst out laughing, "That's natural. Besides, I'm not a Bodhisattva. I'm also very selfish, okay? I can be considered a businessman, haven't you heard a word of it? Profiteers, there is no business without crooks!”

"I will definitely help everyone if I ensure that I make money. If I can't survive, I will only care about myself. I am not a saint."

Su Yonghe smiled and said nothing. To be honest, Su Ziling really helped a lot of people in the village. She started selling fungus paste and revitalized the cave dwelling of Lao Wangtou and his wife who made jars in the village.

In addition to farming, the couple is now responsible for helping Su Ziling cook pots every day. Their quality of life has made a qualitative leap. He also saw it two days ago. The old couple had rosy faces, put on new clothes, and had the aroma of oil when cooking. .

Their cheerful laughter could be heard from afar.

Ji Yunchu, mother and daughter, were all said to have fallen ill, and there was not even a grain of food in the house. At that time, everyone was in trouble and couldn't take care of them. It was Su Ziling who brought food and medicine to see her.

Later, Ji Yunchu worked for her, and some of the family's debts were gradually paid off. Moreover, she set up a stall in the mountain col and took care of the lunch meal. If it weren't for her, Ji's mother and daughter would probably be dead.

There are also Liu Guilan and his wife, their family, Su Lao San and Su Lao Si's family, and those who work in the workshops and pick mushrooms in the mountains.

For those families in the village who are particularly in need, there will basically be one person from the family helping her.

She helped so many people and everyone remembered her kindness, so she worked really hard and didn't spare any energy.

She helps everyone, and everyone will work hard and support her with all their strength.

Su Yonghe said with a smile: "If you have thought about it, I will go and help you when you go home in the evening. It is estimated that many people will pick it tomorrow."

After he finished speaking, he tilted his head slightly, his eyes were a little red, and the breeze blew on his face, bringing a slight coolness.

He was very lucky most of the time. He was lucky that day he took the initiative to mention that he knew where to find body odor wood, and he was also lucky that Su Ziling used the two brothers.

"Okay!" Su Ziling agreed, "Then it'll be hard on you. Just tell them when the time comes that they don't want the green ones, but the yellow ones and the dry ones. One penny and ten pounds."

The two of them were walking while talking, and this road happened to pass by Su Ziling's pepper field.

Su Ziling didn't even react. Su Yonghe pointed to the tunnel and said, "That land seems to belong to your home. Why is there a person in the land?"

Judging from his appearance, he didn't belong to her family. Su Ziling was still looking at her, but Su Yonghe had already yelled, "Hey, what are you doing?"

The man straightened up and was stunned when he saw someone, "They're pulling weeds." He threw the handful of grass in his hand onto the ridge.

Su Ziling and Su Yonghe looked at each other, then they gently put down their things and walked over.

He was an old man. He was standing on the ridge, picking up the grass outside as he walked.

Seeing that it was him, Su Yonghe raised his eyebrows and was surprised, "Uncle Wang? Why is it you?"

Lao Wang straightened up, and when he saw it was them, he said cheerfully: "Come here to look at the corn. I saw grass growing on the edge of his field, so I helped him pick it up."

Su Yonghe nodded and looked at Su Ziling, "This is the old Wangtou who burned the jar. You can just call him uncle."

Su Ziling shouted obediently.

Lao Wangtou smiled and said, "Girl, why do you still grow these peppers at home? If you like to eat them, go find them in the mountains, but you are wasting such a piece of land to grow them. If you grow corn, you can get more than a hundred kilograms more." ."

The original owner didn't like to go out, so she didn't know him. After Su Ziling came through, she either set up a stall or went to the mountains. She rarely met people in the village, so she didn't know many of them yet.

"There isn't enough food in the mountains, so I grow some myself."

Lao Wang nodded, "That's right. I forgot that you are in the food business. That stuff costs pepper, but don't mention it, the pepper you make is quite fragrant."

Su Ziling looked at the pepper field. Probably because it had been fertilized and watered, there were quite a lot of peppers and they were already turning red.

"Uncle, if you like it, just pick some and eat it. Fry it in some oil until it becomes wilted. Just sprinkle it with salt. It's delicious."

Lao Wangtou waved his hand, "No, no, this stuff is too spicy to eat. Your great-aunt and I picked it in the mountains a few years ago. It was so spicy that it burned your heart!"

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