agricultural doctor

Chapter 217 Sweet and Crisp
It takes a few days of digging and accumulating medicinal herbs to dry out a catty.

Now Yeran and Zhou Yunzhu dragged it, it was a big bundle.

How much is it worth when dried?

Here comes the money fast!
When they heard that Yeran would not accept them, they became anxious: "You accept Zhuniang's, why don't you accept ours?"

They still have the nerve to ask her?
Whoever is behind her back speaks ill of her, and she can't wait to step on her a few times.

Ye Ran smiled and narrowed her eyes: "I'm sorry, the medicinal herbs are not easy to sell, and the herbal hall can't accept so much. Zhang Guicai's family still has a thousand catties that they haven't sold. I don't have the financial resources to stock up on so many goods."

Seeing that there was a profitable project, someone chased after him unwillingly and asked: "Then can your family pile up the herbs of Zhuniang?"

"Zhu Niang didn't say that I was earning the price difference, earning black-hearted money!"

Ye Ran pursed her lips and smiled back: "This herb can't be harvested indiscriminately. Don't use your strength for nothing. If it doesn't go well, it will be said that you have earned her family's hard-earned money."

With one word, she blocked everything they wanted to say!

When those little daughters-in-law thought of talking ill of Yeran behind their backs, they couldn't open their mouths immediately, and looked at the large bundle of pokeweed they dragged, and they were so jealous.

He could only watch helplessly as Zhou Yunzhu and Yeran chatted and laughed, dragging two bundles of herbs away.

"Yunzhu, you dry those pokeweed slices, remember to send them to my house as soon as possible."

The salesman Lu has agreed to send Yeran the one hundred clay pots tomorrow. Yeran intends to dry the Phytophthora and save them, so he is not in a hurry to boil the ointment.

When Zhou Yunzhu's family has dried up, the pottery pot from the salesman Lu will be delivered tomorrow, and they will boil the ointment together. After accumulating a certain amount, they can be sent to the herbal hall for sale.

Before leaving, she suddenly remembered that Houpo didn't have much mint: "By the way, if you can pick fresh mint, I'll take it for fifteen cents a catty."

what?
Fifteen cents a catty for fresh mint?

Mint Zhou Yunzhu knew that her mother-in-law often made some mint paste, and asked her father-in-law, who was the accountant, to bring it to the town to sell.

On the upper reaches of the tea mountain, on the river beach upstream, there is a place where a lot of tea grows.

Ran Niang simply gave her money!
Zhou Yunzhu thought that Yeran would also make mint ointment, and asked her if she was in a hurry to use it. Yeran explained that she wanted to use it, and she quickly agreed, saying that she would pick mint first and send it to her home.

Yin Tian strolled around the front yard, and when he returned to the backyard, the sound of Yin Lang gnawing on pears disappeared from the firewood house.

In the middle of the afternoon, Yin Tian was fiddling with the bluegrass planted in the backyard with a medicine hoe, while Yin Lang was looking at the backyard door with a basket of pears.

"I got a load of pears from Lijia Village. They are very sweet. Dad asked me to bring them for you to taste."

When Yin Song spoke, members of the Yin family never took the initiative to approach him.

Aunt Li hated him to the bone, and Yin Lang was afraid of annoying his mother, afraid of avoiding him.

This took the initiative to bring pears?

There was a lot of activity in the chaifang in the afternoon, and Yin Lang looked in good spirits.

Is it refreshed after eating too many pears, or is it to say goodbye to Chen Sicao?

"Ok!"

Let's see what this Yin Lang wants to do?
Yin Tian hummed for a moment, without raising his head, he continued to work the orchid grass with the medicine hoe in his hand.

Hearing Yin Tian's hum, Yin Lang boldly walked into the backyard with a basket in his hand, and said with a flattering expression, "These pears are freshly picked by my uncle's house. They are sweet and crisp, so I brought them in for you."

Yin Lang put the pear under the apricot tree and stood beside Yin Tian, ​​unwilling to move.

Yin Tian sneered in his heart, and said calmly, "Is there anything else?"

(End of this chapter)