The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

"Sir, please take a look. This is made of new cotton. It's all new goods. It's definitely warm. I only have two in my store. If you want all of them, I'll charge you a lower price."

The boss then brought out two dark blue quilts from the inner room and placed them on the counter for Song Yunran and the others to see.

"Auntie, how much did both of them cost?"

Song Yunran took a look at the quilt and found it was indeed good, fluffy and soft, and must be warm.

We originally planned to give each person a quilt, but there is no other way. There is only one bed in the house now, and it can't hold so many quilts. We can only make do with one quilt for two people for now, and then buy land and build a house later and buy new ones!

"One tael of silver per bill. If you want two bills, it'll be one tael, eight hundred wen. One set of clothes is one hundred and twenty wen. Four sets are four hundred and eighty wen. The total is two taels, two hundred and eighty wen."

The boss was clacking away on his abacus and counting the numbers, with the corners of his mouth unable to help but curl up. It had been a long time since he had met such a big client.

Ordinary people buy cloth and make quilts themselves. Quilts are also made of rags and cotton. Few ordinary people are willing to buy a pure cotton quilt like this one.

Song Yunran poured out all the money he had earned from selling the fruit, counted out two taels and two hundred and eighty coins and put them on the counter.

"From now on, you have to take care of Auntie first when you buy things. I didn't make much money from you today."

Song Yunran nodded with a smile and responded obediently: "I know, thank you, auntie, I wish you a prosperous business and lots of money!"

"This little mouth is as sweet as honey. Come, this silk flower is for you."

She picked up the pink silk flower on the counter and put it on Song Yunran's head.

"Thank you, aunt!"

Song Yunran thanked them happily and took the Song family members away.

Song Yunqian secretly glanced at the silk flowers on Song Yunran's head, her face full of envy.

My little sister has changed a lot since she woke up. She is no longer timid. She has become braver, more lively, and especially smart. It's like she has become a different person.

But she likes her younger sister the way she is now. She feels envious and happy because her younger sister will not be bullied in the future.

"Mom, let's go sell ginseng now! There are still many things we need at home!"

"You've already made so much money from selling fruit today. If the gods knew you were selling ginseng again, they wouldn't be happy!"

Song was a little hesitant, always feeling that doing so would offend the gods. If she were to blame, her daughter would be the one to suffer.

If she had to let her daughter suffer to support her, she would rather suffer herself than let her daughter suffer this pain.

"It's okay, Mom. He has already given me the space. It's mine now. I can do whatever I like with it. It will be fine."

How can I use the money from selling fruits without selling ginseng? My house is so clean that even Mickey won’t come to visit!

After convincing the Song family, Song Yunran took a few people to the clinic. After all, after selling the ginseng, there were still a lot of things to buy!

She felt particularly happy at the thought of the crazy shopping that was about to happen. In fact, women of all ages love shopping, and there is nothing that cannot be solved by "spending money casually".

"Mom, I'll go in and ask first. You guys wait here for me."

There are two medical clinics on the same street. Song Yunran, who is afraid of being cheated, plans to go into each clinic to ask first, and then sell to the one offering the highest price.

"Young man, is your shopkeeper here?"

Comparing the two clinics, Song Yunran decided to ask the one with better decoration first.

Because such clinics are usually not short of money, the prices should be higher, but unfortunately she soon realized that she was wrong...

The young man who was dozing off at the counter was woken up by someone. He looked impatient and immediately chased her away when he saw that it was a little girl in tattered clothes.

"Where did you come from, you stinky beggar? Get out of here and don't dirty my floor."

The young man cursed Song Yunran with a look of disdain, half-closed his eyes, then changed his position and continued to sleep.

She was so angry that she turned around and left: "What a lousy clinic, it's just a facade. I won't go in even if you beg me in the future."

"Little sister, he is too bad. We won't sell to him. If we let someone like him run the store, it will go bankrupt sooner or later."

Song Yunxi angrily cursed a few words at the store entrance, thinking that this person was really going too far. Why was he chasing people away before they even looked at the goods? He deserved to have no business.

"Forget it, let's go to another one! There's another one ahead."

Probably because he felt passers-by looking at him from time to time, Song Yunqian timidly advised in a gentle voice.

"We went to that store to sell it, but the family had bad character, so we didn't sell it to them."

Song Yunran cursed a few words at the door, then pulled a few people and continued walking towards the pharmacy in front.

Several people went straight into the clinic. This time, Song Yunran did not take the initiative, but looked around the clinic carefully.

Although it is small, it is clean and tidy and should be reliable.

"Auntie, do you need to see a doctor?"

A young man wearing a green robe, about eighteen or nineteen years old, looked at these people who came in without saying anything, so he stepped forward and asked.

"Hello, young man. We are not here to treat patients. Are you here to collect medicinal herbs?" Seeing that the young man was so gentle, Song Yunran immediately expressed his intention.

"What kind of medicinal herbs are these? Can you take them out and show them to me? If they are ordinary, I can take them."

This gentle and handsome guy instantly made her feel good about him.

Song Yunran took out a ginseng wrapped in cloth from her arms and handed it to the young man without hesitation.

After opening the cloth, the young man's face became unhappy and he immediately gave it back to her. Song Yunran thought he didn't want to accept it!

Then the young man said, "Little girl, please wait for a moment. I will go and ask the master to come out."

Then he lifted up his robe and walked hurriedly into the house.

But after a while the young man came back, followed by an old man who was about fifty years old. He was fat and had a round face that looked like a meat bun. He looked very cute.

"Little girl, my last name is Xu, you can call me Grandpa Xu, I am a doctor and the owner of this clinic. My apprentice said you want to sell ginseng? Is it true?"

When Doctor Xu talked about ginseng, his round eyes lit up as if they were glowing.

Song Yunran then took out another ginseng and handed it to him.

As a result, Doctor Xu held the ginseng, looked left and right, frowned and smiled, but didn't say anything. Song Yunran began to suspect that his ginseng was fake.

"Little girl, I'll take your ginseng. According to this year and the fact that it's intact, it's worth about 400 taels. I'll give you 450 taels. Is that okay?"

The other party either didn't speak, or when he spoke, he directly shocked the Song family members.

Even Song Yunran couldn't help but be surprised. A ginseng worth four hundred taels... that space and that acre of land...

How much money would that cost? She was rich! She was rich! This overwhelming wealth finally belonged to her!

If I had known, I should have just sold ginseng instead of fruit! I sold fruit for a whole morning, and I only earned a small amount of money from several large baskets.

Wouldn’t it be better if you could just take out a ginseng? Then you can become a rich man.

Doctor Xu looked at them and thought they were not satisfied with the price he offered because they were silent.