Dressed as a little farmer's lucky treasure, God sends blessings and asks for forgiveness

After lunch, Zhao Laoer's family started to get busy.

What should we do if the production method of Chinese toon cannot be known to outsiders?

Wang Ronghua thinks making pickles is a good idea.

But pickles cannot be sold at a high price.

"Mom, why don't you just make it into egg pancakes and sell it as ready-made food?" Zhao Shimin suggested.

“Hey, your idea is good, but what if people think it’s not clean if we make it into egg pancakes directly?” Wang Ronghua said.

"Then we can just put it in a special bowl and sell it one bowl at a time," Zhao Shimin said.

“You can also wrap it in lotus leaves,” Zhao Guocheng suggested.

“Well, that’s right, just wrap it in lotus leaves.” Wang Ronghua said with a smile.

There is a pond on the mountain with many lotus leaves in it. Every year, white and pink lotus flowers bloom and there are many lotus pods.

"Then I'll go pick lotus leaves and sell them tomorrow." Zhao Guocheng said with a smile.

"Okay, go now, otherwise there will be no time as we have to receive the goods in the afternoon." Wang Ronghua urged.

Zhao Guocheng naturally didn't say anything and went up the mountain with the backpack.

The picked mushrooms need to be picked out. The broken and damaged ones should be picked out and kept at home for eating or drying. Only the intact ones should be carefully put back into the backpack and basket.

The wild vegetables were packed in cloth bags, but mushrooms could not be packed in cloth bags. Because there were two cloth bags of mushrooms, when they were opened, many of them were crushed, resulting in a great loss.

I picked out half of the two bags of mushrooms and found that they couldn’t be sold.

The wild vegetables are also classified and bundled.

I didn’t pick up a lot of fungus, but I’m sure I’ll get a lot in the afternoon.

There are very few bamboo shoots left, and it is basically impossible to dig them up, as many of them are already old.

Only people from other villages would come after hearing about it, or those who had relatives in other villages would send gifts over.

But you won’t get much this way.

We harvested more mushrooms.

As soon as Azhi came back, he changed into clean clothes and was now sitting and helping to pick mushrooms.

Zhao Shimin and Zhao Shihui were washing mushrooms. The selected mushrooms were made into sauce, which was also very delicious.

However, Zhao Shihui still took the time to cut some tender grass for the sheep to eat.

Wang Ronghua took time out to milk the goat just for Zhao Shiying to satisfy her appetite.

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The next day.

After breakfast, everyone went to the market.

Many things were brought today, including several jars of meat sauce that Wang Ronghua made in her spare time, Chinese toon egg pancakes that she made early in the morning, as well as bamboo shoots, mushrooms, fungus, and various fruits.

Anyway, we collected all the goods that could be received, all the edible things in the mountains, and it filled up a whole ox cart.

As soon as he arrived in town, Zhao Guocheng went to deliver goods.

"Manager Chen, are there any new varieties you would like to try this time?" asked Zhao Guocheng.

"Oh? What?" Chen Qing asked curiously.

"Toona sinensis sprout egg pancake, this thing is edible. I processed it in a special way. We ate it this morning. Look, the whole family is together now. Do you want to try it?" Zhao Guocheng asked.

"Toona sinensis?" Manager Chen frowned and asked him to take it out for inspection.

Zhao Guocheng took out a pack of Chinese toon egg pancakes wrapped in lotus leaves and handed it to Manager Chen.

Manager Chen had never eaten Chinese toon before, and had never seen it before. He just thought it was some kind of fresh wild vegetable in the village, so he took a bite without hesitation.

It's hard to describe after eating it.

"Is this edible?" Manager Chen frowned. He thought it was disgusting.

"It's edible. It's delicious. Don't you like the taste?" Zhao Guocheng wondered.

Their whole family likes it very much, and I thought Manager Chen likes it too.

"I don't like the taste, it's not delicious. But let's leave two packets and let my master try it. Maybe he will think it's delicious." Manager Chen left two packets and took 20 kilograms of bamboo shoots, 10 kilograms of mushrooms, 5 kilograms of fungus, and some fruits.

"What's in your jar?" asked Manager Chen.

"Sauce, this is mushroom meat sauce made by my wife. If you hadn't mentioned it, I would have forgotten about it. I'll give you a can of this sauce to try." Zhao Guocheng said, and then he took out a small can and handed it to Manager Chen.

Mushroom and Fungus Meat Sauce

"Send it to me?" Manager Chen was surprised.

"Of course, thank you Manager Chen for taking care of my business for so long. It's just a jar of sauce. If you like it, tell me next time and I'll send it to you." Zhao Guocheng was much more tactful and good at doing business.

"Brother Zhao, I was right about you. Since you said that, I will definitely not be polite." After Chen Qing finished speaking, he opened it and smelled it.

"It smells quite nice, let me try it." Chen Qing felt it was fragrant the first time he took a bite.

It is neither salty nor bland, but it is flavorful, with the aroma of mushrooms, the crispness of wood ear, the fragrance of sesame, and the mixture of meat and various spices. The taste is absolutely amazing.

"It's delicious. How much of this sauce do you have?" Chen Qing asked in surprise.

"Not a lot, only seven cans in total," said Zhao Guocheng.

"I want two large cans and two small cans." Chen Qing looked in the direction of Zhao Guocheng's finger and said.

"Okay, I'll move it out for you right now." Zhao Guocheng grinned.

Chen Qing pays you in cash on a daily basis. As long as you deliver the goods, you will be paid immediately.

Zhao Guocheng was very happy.

The necessary items were quickly weighed and the sauce was moved in.

This trip cost about five taels of silver.

Not long after I came out, I met a group of people.

"Who are you? You can't get in here. Let us go out first and then you can come in." Zhao Guocheng thought that the people who came wanted to go in, so he kindly reminded them. After all, they were riding on a ox cart and it was not easy to retreat.

"Are you the one selling bamboo shoots? Your surname is Zhao?" the man looked at Zhao Guocheng and said.