The fragrance of medicine is alluring, the farm elder sister is cool and cool

When everyone saw that Boss Wen had left, they were tricked by him into coming here, thinking they could get some benefits. However, his daughter told them to go find the village head if they had any problems, and they ran away.

The two people, Aunt Hu and Aunt Chen, who came to inquire at first, looked at the backs of Boss Wen and his family and felt something strange.

The people watching the excitement also felt strange, wondering if they were being used by Boss Wen. The Wen brothers and sisters-in-law were not on good terms, and they brought the villagers to block the door of the orphan and widow. Isn't this bullying?

The villagers gradually reacted and looked at Ye Xiuying with tears on her face with some embarrassment. At this time, Ruan Sanlang and Aunt Ruan came and saw Ye Xiuying crying out of breath. Wen Qingcheng looked delicate and weak, like a little white flower swaying in the wind, standing in front of so many people in the village, Ruan Sanlang suddenly felt pity for her.

"What are you all doing gathering at someone's door? Sister, stop crying. Your life is so hard." Aunt Ruan took out a piece of silk cloth to wipe away Ye Xiuying's tears.

Ruan Sanlang stood in front of Wen Qingcheng and shouted to the villagers: "Listen carefully, Wen Qingcheng is my sister, Ruan Sanlang. Whoever bullies her is bullying me."

Ruan Sanlang was arrogant as a teenager. He had three brothers and he was a skilled martial artist. No one in the village dared to mess with them. Several idlers waved their hands and said, "No one bullies her."

Wen Qingcheng didn't expect Ruan Sanlang to be so righteous, and she thought to herself that she would repay them in the future. She also knew that these villagers were undoubtedly just trying to take advantage of them, and most of them were simple and honest.

"Dear uncles and aunts, brothers and sisters, our Wen family has been from Yueya Village for generations. Thank you for your care. Now we have discovered wild fungus that can be eaten and sold for money. We hope that everyone can eat fungus."

Everyone who was about to leave turned around and looked at Wen Qingcheng. Wen Qingcheng smiled and said, "How about this, I can take everyone to the mountain to pick fungus tomorrow and tell everyone how to eat it."

"Can this black thing really be eaten?" The crowd began to discuss.

Seeing that no one believed her, Ye Xiuying simply asked Chuyi to bring a jar of pickles and get a plate and a large colander from the kitchen.

The pickled black fungus and vegetables were taken out of the jar and shown to everyone. Several villagers gathered around and smelled it, and it was surprisingly fragrant!

"Everyone try it, it's delicious, and there are many ways to cook it."

The villagers looked at each other. Finally, Uncle Li, the driver, reached out, pinched a fungus and put it into his mouth. Everyone stared at his expression and looked at him expectantly.

"It's so delicious, so tender and so tasty. I can eat three corn cakes with this."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone took food from the plates and stuffed it into their mouths, praising the food highly.

"We have some leftover black fungus that we can't eat, so we pickled it with oil, soy sauce and vinegar. We picked it and dried it in the sun, and next time we want to eat it, we just need to soak it in water and it can be preserved." Ye Xiuying said.

"It's so delicious. This girl is pretty and thoughtful. She actually discovered that wild fungus is edible."

"Xiuying, how do you make this? Let's go up the mountain to collect it tomorrow."

Wen Qingcheng instantly received unanimous praise. Xiaoxiao said, "I'll take you there tomorrow. There are many fungi on the mountain. Don't pick any poisonous ones. If you have any questions, you can always ask me."

The next morning, Wen Qingcheng changed into an old pair of trousers after dinner, and went up the mountain with Chuyi and Zicheng, carrying a backpack. At the foot of the mountain, they met a few villagers, who followed Wen Qingcheng up the mountain. When they got to the top of the mountain, they saw that there were villagers who had started picking wild fungus earlier than them.

There has been drought in recent years, and the land is barren, so there are only a few kinds of fruits and vegetables grown. I'm tired of eating corn and the same few vegetables every day, so I've discovered new delicacies and changed my taste.

The villagers on the mountain were more well-equipped than Wen Qingcheng, with pancakes and water bottles hanging around their waists and baskets on their backs. When they saw Wen Qingcheng and the others coming up, they smiled and greeted them from a distance.

"Good morning." Wen Qingcheng also responded enthusiastically. A villager saw Wen Qingcheng coming up, put the basket on the ground, and said happily: "Look, I came here early in the morning and picked so many. Come and see if they are all wild fungus."

Wen Qingcheng reached out and picked at it: "Yes, it's the fungus. Uncle, you are really capable. You got up at six o'clock... I mean, at the hour of Mao."

"I got up at 3:30 in the morning. I sleep less as I get older. I go out early so I don't get too hot in the sun." The uncle laughed loudly, then looked at Wen Qingcheng's empty backpack and said, "Don't go up. I picked a lot here. I'll send them home for you later."

Zicheng was delighted when he heard this, but then he felt something was not right. He didn't want to sell the whole basket of fungus to his elder sister.

"No, no." Wen Qingcheng waved her hands quickly. She was also thinking, if she accepted it, would she give the money or not? She just wanted to sell some medicinal herbs, and then pass the exam to become a junior pharmacist, and work in a pharmacy in the future. She didn't want to be a supplier of mountain products.

Chuyi was quick and had already taken the backpack. Wen Qingcheng hurriedly held him back.

The uncle seemed to see through Wen Qingcheng's thoughts and grinned, "Girl, just take these. Our family can't eat so much. It's not easy for you and your mother. You can sell them to supplement the family income."

Wen Qingcheng breathed a sigh of relief, feeling a little ashamed. She was indeed used to assuming the worst of others.

"Please accept these. I will ask your aunt to come to your house to learn how to make fungus in the evening."

At this time, another lady came over and saw the two talking. She stopped there and watched for a while, then interrupted, "This little girl is really smart. For so many years, she didn't know that this thing was edible. She thought it was poisonous because it looked black. You are the only one who is brave. You should make money."

Wen Qingcheng waved her hands modestly and began to push the uncle away again. "The last time I went to the county to sell mountain products, I happened to meet a merchant from the prefecture who bought them. Seeing that my fungus was a rare commodity, he bought all of it. Now the merchant has left, and I can't sell any more. Our family can't eat so much."

"Is that so? Then I'll give you half."

Wen Qingcheng knew she couldn't refuse, so she smiled and thanked him. Seeing that all the villagers knew fungus, and there was no need for her to lead the way, she took Chuyi and Zicheng up another path, hid a basket of fungus in a secret place, and headed straight for the area full of ginseng.

This time when I went to see it, the ginseng was growing very well, but there were not too many seven-leaf ginseng. Wen Qingcheng picked out a few of them, and the rest were still watered with the space spiritual spring. I will come back to see them in a few days.

When Wen Qingcheng and Chuyi returned, Ye Xiuying was sitting at the door picking vegetables. Seeing them coming back, she said happily, "You're back just in time. Mother will prepare dinner right away."

"Let's have fried black fungus for lunch today. This was given to us by an old man we met when we were going up the mountain."

Wen Qingcheng briefly told Ye Xiuying what happened today. Ye Xiuying blamed Wen Qingcheng for asking for so many things.

But since it had been given, Ye Xiuying didn't say anything more. She stood up, took the vegetable basin and went to the well to wash the vegetables.

Wen Qingcheng asked Chuyi to fetch some water and prepare to take a shower first, when there was a knock on the door.