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But this made Ji Muyun more confident.

He tapped Xu Nara's head lightly before he spoke quickly.

"Okay, you are not allowed to interrupt this matter, just stay by the side obediently, by the way, get up early tomorrow and come back with more firewood, we are going to start business!"

What he said made Xu Naliang Zhang Er monk puzzled, he could only stand there and watch stupidly.

Soon, the third aunt came with a basin.

Ji Muyun filled her a pot full of chicken soup, and she gloated and left the yard, muttering softly.

"I thought Xu Nara was stupid enough, but I didn't expect someone even stupider to come. Today I made a lot of money, hee hee, go back and have a taste of this delicious chicken soup with my wife."

In fact, Ji Muyun heard all these words, and he laughed without saying a word.

Pour the remaining chanterelles in the pot into a bowl, and bring it to Xu Nara.

"Eat it quickly, I found this with great difficulty, don't waste it!"

……

It was just dawn the next day.

Xu Naliang went outside to pick up a lot of firewood as Ji Muyun said.

After Ji Muyun got up, he nodded with a satisfied smile.

"Come on, take the pot at home, let's go to the entrance of the village to sell chicken soup!"

Picking up the washed chanterelles in the basket, Ji Muyun took the lead.

Soon, Xu Nara set up a small stove there, and then lit a fire.

Meanwhile, Ji Muyun hurriedly put all the chanterelles into the hot water in the iron pot.

As the temperature gradually rises, the fragrance of the seed becomes stronger.

The whole village smells like chanterelles.

Ji Muyun sat there smiling.

It didn't take long before they came back.

Sure enough, all the people in the village came to the cauldron because of the fragrance.

The leader of the village moaned and asked Xu Nara: "I said Nara! When did you get so rich that you can afford old hen soup? Look at the soup in the pot. You can drink it by yourself anyway." It’s not over, why don’t you let the big guy take advantage of it with you?”

Upon hearing this, Xu Nara smirked and was about to agree.

Unexpectedly, behind him, Ji Muyun dragged him to the side, and then looked at everyone in front of him with a smile.

"It's okay for the folks to drink chicken soup, but the chicken soup also cost us a lot of money. You can't drink it for nothing, right? How about this, half a bowl of millet can be exchanged for two bowls of chicken soup, and a bowl of millet can be exchanged for half a pot of soup. How about it?"

Looking at the rich golden soup in the pot, some people couldn't bear it anymore, and hurried home to prepare millet in exchange.

The village head's wife was the first to come over with a bowl of millet and an iron pot.

"Here, here is a bowl of millet, you have to fill this pot for me!"

As the saying goes, as long as the first business is done, the rest will be fine.

Ji Muyun smiled and nodded, and gave her a big pot of chicken soup.

The village chief and his wife went home happily.

Someone started, and others hurriedly exchanged millet for chicken soup.

In this way, a large pot of chicken soup that was originally full was quickly replaced by Xiaomi.

After stuffing the millet in the pouch, Ji Muyun was very satisfied.

"Here, you have the money to go to the county to take the exam!"

Throwing this bag of millet into Xu Naliang's hands, Ji Muyun said with a smile.

Unexpectedly, he sold the chicken soup to make enough money for himself.

Now Xu Nara was very moved.