Farming Little Husband Makes a Fortune

Tong Tao picked up the big bag of Cordyceps and jumped off the carriage.

"Shopkeeper, last time you didn't buy wild ganoderma, here are medicinal herbs that are comparable to ganoderma, do you want it?"

The old shopkeeper's eyes suddenly lit up and he nodded again and again.

"What good medicinal materials did you get? Show me quickly."

Tong Tao opened the bag, revealing more than 100 Cordyceps inside.

The old shopkeeper picked up one from inside and inspected it carefully.

"Yes, this batch of Cordyceps is really good."

The old shopkeeper raised his head and looked at the group of brothers in front of him.

These people are real people who don't show their faces.

These guys look young, and they don't look like masters in growing these precious medicinal materials.

I just bought these two batches of goods from them. They are precious and rare, and it is rare to see this medicinal material in good condition.

He Jun: "I wonder if the old shopkeeper wants this batch of Cordyceps?

If the shopkeeper is not satisfied, we will go to the next pharmacy to ask. "

The old shopkeeper hurriedly wrapped the caterpillar fungus on the table in a cloth bag and moved it to his side, as if afraid that they would take it away.

Then he thought about it and spoke.

"I want these medicinal materials, and the price is one or two silver per plant. The price I offered is the highest on the street."

Tong Tao is not easy to be fooled, as if he was going to take away the Cordyceps.

"For such a low price, I'd better take it to a few pharmacies in front and ask."

The shopkeeper hugged the cloth bag quickly, with a smile on his face.

"Don't worry, don't worry, brother, discuss it carefully."

The old shopkeeper gritted his teeth and stretched out two fingers.

"Forget it, two taels of silver per plant, let me tell you, except for my pharmacy, no one will open higher than me.

Alas, I paid such a high price this time, but it cost me my capital. I really cherish these good medicinal materials. "

Tong Tao travels around a lot, so he probably knows the market.

Two taels of silver per plant, probably about the same, so he looked to Jing Wen and He Jun for advice.

Jing Wen just kept staring at Jun He, of course Jing Wen mainly focused on what his wife wanted.

But He Jun has never been that greedy person, he just needs to stop everything and make a profit.

Besides, two taels of silver per plant is not too little. Although this Cordyceps is precious, can it be compared with the century-old wild Ganoderma lucidum?

So He Jun smiled and nodded in agreement.

The old shopkeeper breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he was also secretly happy in his heart, because he knew the market himself.

This Cordyceps is sold here, although it cost him two taels of silver per plant.

If he transported this batch of Cordyceps to the drugstores in those big places in the south, or resold them to those rich merchants, he could sell three or four plants in twos.

So the old shopkeeper did not hesitate this time, and paid the money very quickly.

Jing Wen and He Jun are about to walk out of the pharmacy.

It happened that a farmer was carrying a basket with several potted flowers in it. He stopped when he passed the medicine shop.

He looked at the plaque on the facade and after confirming that it was a pharmacy, he called into the door.

"Shopkeeper, do you want crocus? This flower is very rare, especially here."

Seeing that the farmer was wearing tattered patches, the old shopkeeper groaned angrily at the farmer.

"You can still grow crocus? The temperature in the south is not suitable for growing crocus. Even if there are few people in the north who can grow it alive, your crocus is not fake."

It is estimated that the farmer is also an honest person. When he saw the old shopkeeper open his mouth, he knew that this person must be the shopkeeper of the drugstore.

In order to clarify the truth of what he said, he hurriedly carried the basket to the old shopkeeper, took out a few pots of flowers from the basket, and put them on the ground.

"I never lie, I transplanted this when I went to work in the north, but most of what I planted died,

These are the only ones left now.

Shopkeeper, check to see if it is real saffron. If you think it is real, can you give me a price? "

The old shopkeeper picked up the potted flowers and looked at them carefully.

He Jun heard that it was a crocus, so he walked over to see it with great interest. He had heard that this flower was very precious and difficult to grow.

He knelt down and picked up a pot of crocuses, admiring them carefully.

This crocus has long leaves, red-purple flowers, and a faint fragrance.

He Jun looked at the crocus, and the knowledge about crocus began to emerge in his mind.

Crocuses are extremely valuable and difficult to grow.

To be used as medicine is to take a trace of style from the center of saffron, and because the output is extremely low, and the planting and collection of this flower are time-consuming and labor-intensive, and its excellent medicinal value, it is expensive.

But crocus likes a cool, humid and semi-shady environment.

In this warm and dry south, it is not easy to survive.

It seems that the farmer is quite caring and let him plant a few plants.

But now it seems that even these few crocuses are flimsy, and they probably won't survive.

The old shopkeeper put down the flower pot and said coldly: "These are indeed crocuses, but you only have a few of them.

And I think these crocuses are about to die, so what's the point of accepting them. "

The farmer was a little anxious when he heard that.

"Shopkeeper, then you can look at it and give it to me.

My mother-in-law is seriously ill. In order to raise money for her medical treatment, my family should sell everything.

Now there are only a few crocuses left at home, which are my favorite.

But it is indeed because the weather and temperature here are not suitable for the growth of this crocus, so it may be a little bit, please, just look at it. "

The old shopkeeper wanted to accept it, but he deliberately pretended to be impatient, so that he could lower the price to the farmer and buy it cheaper.

The old shopkeeper pretended not to pay any attention to him, and walked slowly into the medicine shop.

He thought that the farmer must be in urgent need of money anyway, and he would definitely follow suit.

The farmer saw that the old shopkeeper had gone into the inner room, and he was really ready to pick up the basket and follow him before begging him.

When He Jun heard what the farmer said, he immediately felt that he was quite pitiful.

He thought that these pots of crocuses looked wilted, but the colors were so beautiful.

He Jun was moved with compassion, and he stepped forward to stop the farmer.

"Since the shopkeeper doesn't want it, you can sell it to me. I think this crocus is really beautiful, and I like it very much."

Jing Wen began to watch He Jun appreciating the flower carefully, thinking that he was curious to join in the fun.

Now he didn't expect that he really wanted to buy those potted flowers, so he also guessed that He Junding wanted to help the farmer, and maybe he really wanted to see the beautiful flowers.

Jing Wen thought that Mr. He might really like these flowers, so he said to the farmer: "We like these potted flowers very much. Tell me a price, and I will buy them."

At the beginning, the farmer saw that the old shopkeeper didn't pay him much attention, and he felt a little anxious. Now when he met the little brothers in front of him who said he wanted to buy it, his heart immediately became warm.

"How about it, brothers, just watch and give it to me.

This flower is also a bit shabby, if I really can't live after buying it back, I'm embarrassed, so I can just give it a few copper coins. "

Jing Wen and He Jun looked at each other, and Jing Wen also saw that He Jun really liked the flowers, so he immediately handed out two taels of silver to the farmer.

"I see that you have five potted flowers in total. Is this two taels of silver enough?"

Farmers hadn't had much hope.

Although the crocuses are very precious, he only has these few pots in total, and they still look half dead.

Now these little brothers can pay two taels of silver to buy it, which makes him feel grateful.

You must know that poor people like them in the mountainous area can't earn a few copper coins even after working hard all year round.

To the rich, a tael of silver may be as simple as plucking the root of a cow.

But these two taels of silver could save his wife's life and keep them fed for several months.

The tall, dark man's eyes were a little moist at the moment.

He took the silver and said softly: "Thank you so much, brothers."

Jing Wen and He Jun came to the carriage holding several pots of flowers.

They were afraid that the flower pots would be broken if the carriage started to run later.

So several elders each held a pot of delicate and charming crocuses.

The carriage ran all the way, attracting many women and girls to stop and watch.

What attracted their attention was not only because it was funny and ridiculous for several big men to hold flower pots in their hands.

The key is that the people on the carriage are all good-looking handsome men.

Although I dare not say that he looks better than Pan An, but he is also handsome and talented.

So it's no wonder that they didn't attract the eyes of those women along the way.

Especially Jing Wen sitting at the front and driving the carriage majestically.

His figure is fit and handsome, his face is so handsome, and his whole body is full of masculinity.

Many big girls on the road glanced at him, then lowered their heads a little shyly.

This was seen by He Jun, half of his heart was proud of Jing Wen... My husband is so outstanding.

The other half in my heart is a bit tasteful... Why are these women's eyes so direct and bold?

I don't know how to avoid it, ahem, it's all because Jing Wen is too attractive.

After returning to Ewan Village, He Jun was still thinking about how to cultivate the crocus.

Looking at these pots of crocuses, He Jun is not sure whether they will survive tomorrow?

Seeing him staring at the five pots of crocuses in a daze, Jing Wen said, "It is said that the climate here is not suitable for the growth of these flowers. I think you like it very much, so I bought it. How about changing the pot and the soil for it? Maybe he survived."

When He Jun heard Jing Wen talk about changing the soil and pots, he reminded him, and his brain was aroused... With it, he suddenly became excited.

"By the way, I know which place is suitable for planting this crocus."

After hearing this, Jing Wen asked curiously, "Where do you want to transplant it?"

He Jun: "This crocus likes damp and cold places, so it is basically difficult to survive in the south.

But it has high medicinal value. If I successfully cultivate and plant it, we will be the only place here that specializes in growing saffron.

At that time, those drug dealers will not need to go all the way to the north to buy this rare medicinal material.

Should come to us to buy in the future.

We seem to have found another way to make money. "

When Jing Wen saw He Jun smiling so sweetly, his heart itched unbearably.

He looked around, saw that there was no one in the front yard, and hugged He Jun.

He Jun was startled, and quickly broke free.

"You're crazy, still in the yard.

If someone comes in and sees it, gossip about you and me will be spread everywhere in Ewan Village tomorrow. "

Jing Wen didn't take it seriously, he stretched out his hand and grabbed He Jun's palm tightly.