Born into a farm family, I became rich by pressuring my parents.

Chapter 103
Wei Ziyuan's tone was gentle, but his attitude and actions were unacceptable: "This is a meeting gift from me to my little niece. What does it have to do with Brother Jiang?"

"If you don't even want to accept this, then Brother Jiang doesn't want to continue talking about the Tremella business with me?"

After he said this, Jiang Mingshun could only retract his hand to stop him.

Seeing her father nod, Jiang Jinyu reached out to take the silver peanut and smiled sweetly: "Thank you, Uncle Wei."

After some pleasantries, we finally got to the point.

Wei Ziyuan held the teacup and blew gently on the tea surface. The tea leaves floating on the water spread out in all directions. He took some time to say, "I wonder what Brother Jiang has in mind for this Tremella business?"

Jiang Mingshun shook hands, took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "Shopkeeper Hao must have told you the specific situation."

"I won't say much else. I just want to assure you that I do have a way to grow white fungus."

"If we can do long-term business, you don't need to worry about this supply issue."

Wei Ziyuan raised his eyebrows, suddenly suppressed the smile that had been hanging on his lips, stared at Jiang Mingshun sharply and said, "Do you know what you are talking about?"

"What if I want more than a hundred flowers every month? Thousands of flowers, ten thousand flowers, do you have a way?"

Jiang Mingshun took a breath, Qianduo?Mando?He and Lu Ertie have been working on it all day long this month, and with the help of Huang Jingyu and Bai Shi, they can only get two to three hundred flowers. How can he get tens of millions of flowers?

Seeing Jiang Mingshun didn't speak, a trace of disappointment flashed in Wei Ziyuan's eyes: "But it won't work?"

He came here with great hopes, but if he couldn't even produce thousands of flowers a month, how could he expand his stall?
The purchase of a few hundred flowers this month may be a big deal for Shopkeeper Hao and Jiang Mingshun, but for him, it is just an ordinary small business, and there is really no need to go there in person.

Jiang Jinyu was held by Jiang Mingshun and sat on her lap. This was her own request. Jiang Mingshun thought she was a stranger, so he refused Wei Ziyuan to add a stool and directly sat down with Jiang Jinyu in his arms.

Jiang Jinyu huddled in her father's arms and silently observed the expression on the man opposite her, knowing that what he was trying to do was probably quite big and could not be satisfied by hundreds of white fungus flowers.

It was an opportunity. Jiang Jinyu's eyes flashed, and he changed his sitting position as if inadvertently, leaning towards the door and leaning on Jiang Mingshun's shoulder.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to her, she leaned against Jiang Mingshun's ear and whispered, "Promise him."

Her voice was very low and she was very close, so only Jiang Mingshun heard her.

Although he didn't understand it, the habit he had developed over a long time made him subconsciously follow Jiang Jinyu's instructions.

Almost without thinking, Jiang Mingshun blurted out: "Okay" the moment Jiang Jinyu finished speaking, like a conditioned reflex.

Wei Ziyuan, who had not received a response for a long time, had given up hope. He regretted that he had acted impulsively and came to Guangxin County from Fucheng in such a hurry.

Since the matter failed, he had no intention of continuing the conversation, so he wanted Shopkeeper Hao to discuss the business of the hundred white fungi with Jiang Mingshun.

No matter how small a mosquito is, it's still meat, isn't it?
Unexpectedly, before he could speak, he heard Jiang Mingshun's sudden voice. The voice was a bit loud. Wei Ziyuan, whose mind was already far away, was startled. It took him a while to realize what he said.

"Seriously?" The man's eyes were blazing, his hands were on the handles on both sides of the Grand Master's chair, his upper body was slightly leaning forward, and his attitude was even more eager than before.

Jiang Mingshun also realized what he had just said, but now was not the time for him to regret it. He could only hope that his daughter would really have a way.

He closed his eyes hard, gritted his teeth and said, "Seriously."

"Okay, okay!" Wei Ziyuan clapped his hands and laughed: "My trip is really worth it!"

We should continue to discuss follow-up cooperation, and the price, delivery time, and supply plan must all be determined after discussion.

But Jiang Mingshun was obviously no longer in the mood to continue talking, and sat aside with a tense expression.

After hearing the series of terms listed by Wei Ziyuan, he could only barely curl his lips.

Wei Ziyuan, who noticed the abnormality and had returned to his gentle appearance, smiled empathetically: "Brother Jiang, if you are tired, go back and rest first. We will discuss it someday."

After getting an accurate answer, he was not in a hurry.Jiang Mingshun didn't want to be in this room for a moment, so he immediately stood up and left, without even having time to say another word to Shopkeeper Hao.

Because he still had to drive the mule cart, Jiang Mingshun didn't rush to ask, and just accelerated the driving speed.

After finally arriving home, Jiang Mingshun immediately turned around and closed the door, asking repeatedly: "Mother Fish, how did you get me to agree just now?"

"Where can we grow so many white fungus?"

"You really have a way?"

Jiang Jinyu's ears hurt from the series of questions. She took out her ears and said calmly: "Of course we can't grow it."

Jiang Mingshun: "..."

He swallowed and said with difficulty: "Then, you still let me accept it."

He scratched his hair, rubbed his hands and paced in place: "What should we do?"

"If Master Wei finds out that we lied to him, not to mention Tremella fuciformis, even our maltose business will not be able to continue!"

Jiang Jinyu was interrupted before he finished speaking: "..."

She grabbed Jiang Mingshun and said, "Dad, am I that unreliable?"

"Just listen to what I have to say!"

Bai, who had just come out of the kitchen, looked confused: "What's going on?"

Seeing Jiang Mingshun finally stop, worried about being interrupted again, Jiang Jinyu quickly said: "Although we can't plant that much, the Wei family can plant it themselves!"

"We will sell the mushroom bags directly, and Master Wei will take care of the rest."

"The Wei family has a big business and many people, so why worry about not being able to plant thousands or tens of thousands of flowers?"

Jiang Mingshun's eyes widened in shock: "Are you going to sell the method of growing white fungus to the Wei family?"

Jiang Jinyu nodded: "Yes, otherwise we wouldn't be able to do such a big business."

Expanding the scale of production is not a matter of words. Even if there is no need for mechanical equipment and the issue of cost and capital is not considered, what should we do with the planting site?How to solve it manually?

If he hires people, how can he ensure confidentiality? If he buys slaves, his family only has four people in total. It is not a well-established family and they can manage a few servants.

It is not uncommon for slaves to bully their masters.

What's more, Jiang Jinyu always remembers that this is a feudal society where human life is like a piece of grass. Small-scale things are fine, but to reach the scale that Wei Ziyuan planned, Jiang Jinyu is very worried about the life of his family.

That is not wealth that their family can keep.

Jiang Mingshun fell silent after hearing Jiang Jinyu's explanation, and asked after a moment: "Can we keep the bacteria pack?"

Jiang Jinyu shook his head and answered simply: "No."

Jiang Mingshun: "..."

Bai: "..."

Although he said depressing words, Jiang Jinyu was still there: "But the Wei family can."

(End of this chapter)