Siheyuan: Activate the farm system at the beginning

Zhao Desheng saw the White Rabbit candies in his child's hand and immediately shouted, "These things are very expensive. Return them to this uncle quickly."

Li Changlin quickly said, "Brother Zhao, these are worthless little things, just a few candies, just eat them.

And I was the one who fed them, so don’t blame them.”

"Thank you so much for your help." Zhao Desheng smiled naively. Although he had been hunting in the mountains for many years, he still knew about White Rabbit Milk Candy. It was a food that was more expensive than grains, and it was not the gadget that Li Changlin mentioned at all.

"It's okay, Brother Zhao, is this tiger bone wine?"

Li Changlin asked with a smile.

"Yes, this is tiger bone wine, would you like to try it?"

Zhao Desheng opened the wine cork, and yes, a strong aroma hit him in the face.

"No need. The old village chief will bring the tiger and two old hens here in a moment, and then we can complete the transaction."

Li Changlin quickly waved his hand to refuse. He was now alone and had no place to vent his anger after drinking the tiger bone wine.

He didn't want a manual transmission.

Zhao Desheng smiled and nodded: "That's fine."

Zhao Desheng then quickly put the stopper back in to prevent the drug from evaporating.

Li Changlin asked, "Brother Zhao, do you know what is so particular about tiger bone wine? I want to buy the formula of tiger bone wine. How much does it cost?"

There are many recipes for tiger bone wine, and the effects of each person's tiger bone wine are different.

Because each person’s recipe contains, in addition to tiger bones, other precious Chinese medicinal materials.

The amount will affect the overall effect.

Li Changlin also didn't know the efficacy of Zhao Desheng's tiger bone wine?

But now he only knows that Zhao Desheng has this ability, and he can only see if he can get the formula from the other party.

Zhao Desheng said with difficulty: "I'm sorry, Boss Li, this recipe was passed down from our ancestors and cannot be made public. Please forgive me."

Zhao Desheng was a little worried. If he didn't sell the formula, would it affect this transaction?

But after some thought, he finally chose to reject Li Changlin's purchase proposal.

"It doesn't matter if it doesn't work. It won't affect our transaction this time."

Li Changlin said with a smile, seemingly unaffected.

As soon as Li Changlin finished speaking, the voice of the old village chief came from a distance.

“Desheng, the recipe cannot be passed on to others, this is old feudal thinking.

Now is a new China, and we need new ideas.

We can't rely on the old ways of doing everything.

Now is your chance to sell your formula for a high price, sell it now.

And even if it gets out, it won't affect your use of the formula.

And it can also make this recipe flourish.”

The old village chief gave some earnest advice. In his opinion, isn’t it just a recipe?

What's so great about it?

Besides, there are very few people who can catch tigers now.

It's of no use keeping it in your own hands.

It would be better to take advantage of this opportunity to sell it at a high price, which can also help the family get through this difficult time safely.

Zhao Desheng smiled bitterly and said, "Old Village Chief, it's not that I don't want to sell it, it's just that I really can't."

Li Changlin also spoke up, "It's okay, old village chief. Brother Zhao has his reasons for not selling it, so we shouldn't force him to do so."

"Well, it's up to you. These are the Siberian tigers and two old hens that were transported here. Zhao Desheng, come and take a look yourself."

The old village chief sighed deeply and did not insist any further.

After all, Zhao Desheng refused to sell it, and the old village chief couldn't force him to do it.

This was Zhao Desheng's family affair, so he shouldn't interfere too much.

Zhao Desheng had already seen the Siberian tiger on the cart. The Siberian tiger in front of him was much larger than the one he had hunted in his earlier years.

Li Changlin said, "Brother Zhao, I don't understand either. Just look at which part you need and cut it yourself. Or just cut a leg over."

"That's not good. The bones in this area are one of the best raw materials. How about trying another place?"

Zhao Desheng didn't want to take advantage of Li Changlin and rejected Li Changlin's proposal.

"It doesn't matter. A tiger has four legs. Losing one leg won't have any impact. Besides, Brother Zhao selling me his tiger bone wine is already a sign of support for me. I have to thank you very much."

Li Changlin said with a smile.

Before a tiger bone is turned into tiger bone wine, no matter how good it is, it is just a bone.

Only what can be turned into tiger bone wine is the best.

Afterwards, Zhao Desheng returned home, took out a machete, and cut off one of the tiger's hind legs.

I weighed it and it’s a little heavier than ten kilograms.

"This is a bit too much. How about giving me one less hen?"

Zhao Desheng looked at the weight on the scale and then spoke.

"No need, just follow this deal."

Li Changlin waved his hand and said that a little more or a little less would not have much impact.

Li Changlin then said to the old village chief: "Old village chief, I don't know much about tiger bone wine. Can you please help me take a look at this tiger bone wine?"

Although Li Changlin had no doubts about Zhao Desheng's character, he still had to conduct the necessary inspections.

The transaction between the two parties shall be settled face to face.

The old village chief smiled and said, "No problem, leave this matter to me."

Then the old village chief opened the wine cork that Zhao Desheng had taken out, and immediately the strong aroma of wine wafted out, making people unable to help but take several sips.

The old village chief leaned over and took a few sips carefully. Then he took out a spoon and took a little bit. After tasting it, he nodded to Li Changlin and said, "Boss Li, this is the purest tiger bone wine. There is no problem at all."

"That's good, that's good. I'd like to trouble the old village chief to help bring back the tiger bone wine and the remaining Siberian tigers."

Li Changlin said with a smile.

The two parties completed the transaction quickly.

This time, except for the failure to obtain the formula of tiger bone wine, all other transactions went very smoothly.

After everyone left Zhao Desheng's house, the old village chief walked at the end and said to Zhao Desheng: "If you miss this opportunity, I'm afraid you won't have another chance to sell it in the future."

Zhao Desheng shook his head gently: "Old Village Chief, you don't need to persuade me anymore. If I really sell it, I'm afraid my dead father will beat me.

Now I have two old hens, which is enough.

Plus, with another tiger leg, we can brew another jar of tiger bone wine."

"Well, it's up to you." The old village chief shook his head and left with everyone.