Nongmen eldest sister: Farming and opening shops

Chapter 90
The Lin family also took out their own fishing nets to catch fish in the river, and the family really lived a life of eating fish every day. If they couldn't finish it, they made it into dried fish. In just a few days, they saved a large bag of fish Dry.

On this day, seeing that the weather was good, Lin Qinghe brought a package of dried fish into the city, planning to ask shopkeeper Zheng if he wanted it. If so, she planned to make more in the future, or she could buy it from the villagers.

Speaking of which, there are not many people who make dried fish in the village, because they use a lot of salt, and the price of salt is not cheap, so they would rather take the fish and sell it cheaply than make it into dried fish.

Lin Qingsong couldn't figure it out: "Dried fish can be sold for money, even at a higher price. Why don't they make dried fish and sell it?"

"Probably because I was worried that if I couldn't sell it, it would fall into my hands."

"It's all edible, and you can eat it at home if you can't sell it, and the dried fish is also very durable, and it won't go bad in the first half of the year."

"For those with poor families, they can't afford to lose even a little bit. If they can't sell it and keep it for their own food, it's a waste for them."

Lin Qingsong nodded when he heard the words. Their family only had some money now. Before that, he was also very worried about life, but he could understand the suffering of those people.

"Shopkeeper Zheng, business is going well!"

"Oh, Miss Qinghe is here, come in and sit down, I haven't seen you for a while." Seeing her, shopkeeper Zheng smiled all over his face.

"Looking at Shopkeeper Zheng like this, it looks like there is a happy event?" Lin Qinghe asked with a smile.

"Speaking of which, this matter is related to you. Do you still remember the last time you sold me those wines? I sent someone to Fucheng, and they were very popular. A few days ago, someone sent a message to ask if there was any more, yes Yes, I was just about to ask you, is there any fruit wine left at home?"

She is also very happy that it is so easy to sell. Seeing the shopkeeper Zheng like this, he probably made a lot of money.

"Speaking of which, I still have a few altars left there. If you want it, shopkeeper Zheng, I'll ask Qingsong to bring it to you tomorrow."

"Oh, it's really there. I'm so kind, I must send it tomorrow!" As he spoke, his attitude became a little more enthusiastic, and he greeted them: "Come here, sit down and rest your feet, and taste the food I got recently. The new tea was just brought from Fucheng, and our county does not have it."

"Then it's too much work for shopkeeper Zheng's good things." Lin Qinghe was not polite, and sat down with his younger brother.

"What good things did you bring into the city?" Shopkeeper Zheng couldn't help asking when he saw that they brought a large bag of things.

He felt that the siblings were also quite extraordinary, and he certainly didn't want to miss out on something good every time.

"It's not a good thing either, it's just homemade dried fish." Lin Qinghe said, taking out the dried fish.

Shopkeeper Zheng leaned over to take a look, and found that the dried fish they made was also very good, he pondered for a moment and said: "I want this package of dried fish, and I will send it to Fucheng later, if there is a good market, when the time comes Ask you to buy more."

He only runs a tea house, so he doesn't need the dried fish at home, so he can only send it to Fucheng.

Lin Qinghe thanked her, and then chatted for a few more words. She sent some dried fish to Mrs. Yu's shop, and asked her about renting a shop, and then the siblings went out of the city and went home.

Early the next morning, Lin Qingsong borrowed an ox cart and sent several jars of fruit wine at home to the county seat. Lin Qinghe didn't follow him anymore. He could do small things like sending something by himself.

And Lin Qingsong really did a good job. He drove the ox cart all the way into the city. When he arrived at the teahouse, he handed over the fruit wine to the shopkeeper Zheng. home rush.

Just walking halfway, when passing a river, he found a person floating on the surface of the river. He stared at it and found that the person seemed to be still moving, so he should not be dead. He jumped into the river with a sound and fished him up.

Sure enough, he was not mistaken, this person was still breathing, but there were several stab wounds on his body, and the wounds were a little white after soaking in the water. I don't know how long he was soaked in the water. I can breathe.

"Hey, wake up!" Lin Qingsong shook the man's head, but he didn't respond at all. He looked quite old, his eyes were closed, and he didn't know how long he had been unconscious.

His whole body was wet, and the wind could not help but bring out some coolness. He couldn't help shaking, and glanced at the person who was also wet all over, and was injured and unconscious. If he left this person here, he would be afraid It's not about killing people, I looked up and looked around and there was no one around.

Scratching their heads in embarrassment, everyone was caught, there is no reason to throw people here to die, after thinking about it, they were loaded into the bullock cart.

Take it all the way home.

Seeing him bring back a man covered in knife wounds all over his body, Lin Qinghe frowned tightly. He didn't know whether this man was a good man or a bad man. A man who survived such injuries must have some background. , or some heinous person...

I can't think about it anymore, or I can worry myself to death.

"I also think he still has a breath, so he can't just be thrown halfway like that!" Lin Qingsong scratched his head, knowing that he was in trouble, but he was fished out of the river by others. I can't really just leave it alone, and I can't live with my conscience.

Seeing this, Lin Qinghe took a deep breath, and suddenly discovered that the Lin family is actually kind-hearted people.

"Forget it, everyone has been brought back, let's take him into the house and settle him down. By the way, let's change him into dry clothes." There are still Lin Dazhuang's previous clothes at home, which seems to be suitable for this man's body shape.

After just a few glances, she couldn't help but frowned again. This person looked old, he should be about 60 or [-] years old, but he was strong and strong, not like the figure of this old man. Of course, martial arts You can't generalize the person's body, and then think of his stab wounds, so it is very likely that this person is very good at martial arts.

Thinking of this possibility, she raised her heart again, thinking that during this time when this person was at home, she had to be on guard. In case of violence and hurting others, it was hard to say what would happen to their family.

"Qing Miao, go and invite your master to treat this man's injuries. Please go quietly and don't make it public." Lin Qinghe warned.

"Hey, I'll go right away." Lin Qingmiao replied slowly. In fact, she has learned a lot about medicine recently, and she really wants to have a chance to try it, but the person in front of her looks as pale as a ghost The same, she was a little afraid to do anything, what if someone asked her to put her to death?
It's better to invite the master to come over. It will be the same when she watches and studies by the side. She is still young, and there will be more opportunities in the future, so forget it this time.

It didn't take long before Dr. Zhao came over, and then gave someone a needle to bind the wound, and left a prescription for Lin Qingmiao to go back to get the medicine. During the process, he asked a few words and learned that it was Lin The people brought back by Qingsong also showed some expressions of disapproval.

(End of this chapter)