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Gu Qinghuai nodded: "Yes, the customer group he chose is still the poor. He never thought of selling vegetables to the rich families who are tired of eating delicacies from land and sea.

So they did not identify the customer groups that could gain the most benefits.

For example, those who sell crickets in the village only sell them to street urchins who can barely make ends meet, or in other words, the people they contact are not people who can pay a high price.

Before I decided to sell crickets, I saw a group of rich kids fighting crickets. Then I thought that in addition to the rich kids in the county, there were also the wealthy kids in the prefecture and the imperial capital. In addition to the wealthy kids, there were also those brothels, gambling houses, and prostitutes. They were all places where the rich played and spent money. They made a fortune every day, so the value of crickets must have multiplied by hundreds or thousands.

In other words, my courage, vision and perspective determine that I can find the customer group that can maximize the profit from selling crickets.”

Gu Qingshan was fascinated by what he heard.

There are many exiled criminals in Tuniu Village. Their previous generations were all wealthy families in the imperial capital, including their Gu family.

Since childhood, they have heard about the extravagant lives of the children of wealthy families and the hustle and bustle of the imperial capital, but he only understood it. However, the third sister was able to turn the information she heard into her own insights, expand her vision, and use it to make money.

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Gu Qinghuai looked at his elder brother and smiled, saying, "Brother, don't think that the high price of two taels of silver that Shu Mingzong gave me is too high. Shu Mingzong is the son of the county magistrate. He must have more sales channels than me and can get in touch with more wealthy people. Maybe he can resell the crickets for ten or twenty taels of silver each.

I am just an ordinary farm girl, while Shu Mingzong is the son of a distinguished county magistrate. Our identities, starting points, platforms, and connections are all different, which determines the difference in the amount of profit we make.

In this world, only by standing at the top of the food chain can you look down upon the universe and see everything from different classes! "

Gu Qingshan widened his eyes and took a breath.

It was really poverty that limited his imagination!

He is really a frog in a well, with a narrow vision!

"However, Shu Mingzong is also a conscientious businessman and is worthy of continued cooperation," Gu Qinghuai said with stars in his eyes.

Gu Qingshan looked at Gu Qinghuai, his heart was extremely shaken.

He took several deep breaths and said seriously, "Third sister, coming out with you today really gave me a wake-up call. I learned so much. I'm grateful for your advice, big brother."

"It's just so-so. Thank you for the compliment, brother. You are observant and thoughtful. You will become a great man in the future. I look forward to the day when you make great progress," said Gu Qinghuai with a serious look on his face.

Gu Qing Shan laughed angrily: "Girl, you are good at coaxing people. How high can a disabled man like me go? I just want my family to be healthy and live a prosperous life."

Gu Qinghuai chuckled.

It won't be long before my eldest brother will be able to stand up and walk, but he probably never thought that day would come.

Gu Qinghuai pushed his elder brother's wheelchair forward and said gently, "Brother, don't belittle yourself, because the lives of ordinary people like us are already very difficult. The imperial taxes, banditry, wars, natural disasters, all these burdens are on us. We can only be busy surviving day by day, and there are really few opportunities to change our fate.

Therefore, there are very few talented people like Crouching Dragon and Phoenix.

I am just an ordinary person among the masses. It was just that I fainted and was enlightened by the King of Hell in my dream. "

Gu Qingshan looked up at his sister, smiling gently and dotingly.

He raised his hand to rub his sister's head, like he did when they were little, but found that his arm couldn't reach it.

Gu Qinghuai immediately leaned over and offered his head to his eldest brother, "Brother, please."

Gu Qingshan laughed and rubbed his sister’s head.

The brother and sister went to Huichuntang.

Doctor Lin of Huichuntang is not someone that ordinary people can see, and the quota for that day was full. Gu Qinghuai paid three times the consultation fee and finally saw the real doctor.

She really wanted to know about her brother's spinal condition.

Three years ago, although the family hired a doctor, that doctor's skills were definitely not as good as Huichuntang's signature doctor.

Lin Huaishan is a man in his forties, of medium build and thin. He is a bit arrogant, and his mustache is always puffed up.

Before he examined Gu Qingshan, Gu Qinghuai pulled him aside, stuffed him with a tael of silver, and begged him to say something that would reassure his elder brother when he told him about his elder brother's condition.

What I mean is that although my brother’s spinal condition is serious, there is still a little hope.

Lin Huaishan glared at Gu Qinghuai and threw the silver back to her.

He was very angry. The young woman in front of him paid three times the medical fee just to see him. She was so rich that she threw money at him. He was very unhappy.

Gu Qinghuai calmly put away the silver. This Doctor Yam is quite a character.

Generally speaking, people with strong personalities have their likes and dislikes written on their faces, and most of them are not cunning or evil.

When dealing with such people, it is better to be simple and straightforward.

Lin Huaishan carefully examined Gu Qingshan's spine.

After finishing the work, he stroked his mustache and squinted his eyes and said, "If it was at the beginning of the fracture and treated seriously, there would still be some hope. But it has been delayed for three years, and the muscles and bones have atrophied. I am afraid the hope is slim."

Gu Qingshan’s eyes darkened, and his hands hanging at his sides slowly clenched into fists.

"Even if there is little hope, there is still hope!" Gu Qinghuai said immediately.

Lin Huaishan glanced at her, turned around and went out to write a prescription, "I can only prescribe some blood circulation and blood stasis-removing prescriptions to promote blood circulation at the fracture site. I can't do anything else."

Gu Qinghuai said with a smile: "Thank you, Doctor Lin, for your hard work."

After leaving Huichun Hall, Gu Qinghuai confidently said to Gu Qingshan: "Brother, I have been reading the Complete Works of Herbal Medicine and have also looked up many prescriptions for your condition. After a while, I will be able to make medicine. Don't worry, I will definitely cure you."

Gu Qingshan concealed the disappointment in his eyes and smiled gently, "Okay, I believe Huai'er."

At noon, Gu Qinghuai took Gu Qingshan to eat mutton, and they both ate until they were full.

Uncle Lei's ox cart had returned long ago, and Gu Qinghuai planned to push her brother back on foot. Anyway, she brought an oil-paper umbrella, so she was not afraid of the sun.

Just as they walked a short distance out of the city gate, they saw A Niang rushing towards them driving a donkey cart.

Under the scorching sun, A'niang's clothes were stained with bright red blood and she was extremely frightened.

"Auntie!"

"Auntie!"

Gu Qinghuai and Gu Qingshan's hearts skipped a beat and they quickly stepped forward.

When Zhao Ying saw the brother and sister, tears immediately welled up in her eyes, "Huai'er! Shan'er! Woo woo..."

When Gu Qinghuai saw the three little ones lying on the cart, his blood rushed to his head and his heart was beating so fast that it almost jumped out of his chest.

Qingya and Qingmiao's faces were covered with cuts from sharp objects and were bleeding profusely.

Qingsong's nose and face were swollen, and he twisted his body, his face pale with pain.

Gu Qingshan’s eyes were bloodshot and bloodshot: “Mother, who is it?!”

Without waiting for Zhao Ying to answer, Gu Qinghuai said anxiously with red eyes: "Mother! Brother! Send him to the hospital quickly, we can talk about the rest later!"