Zhenfubao waved his hand and the warehouse was full of grain, and the whole family regretted it

Master Bai looked at Lin Wanwan with a smile and said, "My dear, what do you want? Just point at what you want and I'll buy it for you."

Xiao Sun was also watching from the side, and thought to himself that this old man really loved the child. The child was only a few months old, what did he know?

Master Bai thought Lin Wanwan particularly liked small animals, so he brought her here.

Lin Wanwan looked at the animals around her and said, "Does anyone understand what I'm saying? Do any of you want to come with me?"

Suddenly a monkey jumped over from not far away. Lin Wanwan also recognized this monkey. It was the monkey that performed on the street before.

I don’t know why the Persians didn’t want it anymore?

It kept baring its teeth and making a "squeak, squeak, squeak" sound. The owner next to it whipped it hard and said, "You beast, you disturbed our guests. Can you afford to pay for it?"

It kept clasping its hands in a fist-shaped gesture, bending its knees, and kneeling straight down to the ground towards Lin Wanwan, its eyes full of pleading and flattery.

Lin Wanwan pointed at it, and Master Bai immediately understood and asked, "How much is this monkey?"

The boss's face was full of smiles, his eyes narrowed into slits, and he quickly said: "Although it is also a worthless little beast, but since your granddaughter likes it, then I will give it one or two taels of silver!"

The boss paused and continued:

"This monkey was previously raised by that Persian, but he wasn't disciplined well and always stole other people's things.

The last time we caught him in the act, we killed the Persian in a rage, and this monkey was sent here.

I am just explaining the whole process to you."

Master Bai looked at Lin Wanwan, who nodded gently. Master Bai saw this and said, "I'll take it."

"Chirp, chirp..." A weasel kept circling in the cage: "Take me out, take me out, I can help you find the treasure, I can smell the scent of treasure..."

Milk tea made a few "ga ga ga" sounds and said, "Yellow-skinned man... Yellow-skinned man... Treasure hunting... Treasure hunting..."

Lin Wanwan looked at Milk Tea and said, "Are you saying this yellow-skinned guy can hunt for treasure?"

How did Milk Tea know about the yellow-skinned creature? The reason was that she had listened to the Tomb Raiders Notes many times, and Lin Wanwan even went so far as to describe what the yellow-skinned creature looked like.

So when Milk Tea saw the weasel, he was quite excited.

Lin Wanwan pointed at the weasel again, causing Xiao Sun beside her to laugh:

"It seems your young lady also likes weasels?

These two weasels are not worth much, so consider them as a gift to her."

Milk tea looked at the weasel curiously and said, "The yellow-skinned grave... the yellow-skinned grave..."

Lin Wanwan quickly said, "Milk tea, stop talking nonsense..."

Fortunately, everyone thought that Milk Tea was talking nonsense and ignored it.

After walking around in a circle, there were quite a lot of rare birds and animals here, but only these two could hear Lin Wanwan talking.

"Okay, let's go to other markets. Are there any medicinal herb markets or grain markets here?" asked Master Bai.

Xiao Sun smiled slightly and said, "Yes, we in the Longhu Gang naturally have everything. I'll take you there now."

Everyone followed Xiao Sun and soon they saw the bustling medicinal materials market appear before their eyes.

As you step into the market, the first thing that hits your nose is a strong medicinal aroma. The scents of various medicinal herbs are intertwined and permeate the air.

The stalls are next to each other, densely packed with all kinds of medicinal materials.

Most of the stall owners are experienced herbal medicine merchants. They have sharp eyes and skillfully handle their own herbs, shouting and bargaining with customers.

Some of the medicinal herbs they purchase come from the surrounding deep mountains and forests, and are collected by farmers through hard work.

Some are traded from farther places.

Xiao Sun smiled and said to everyone:

"We are located near the mountains, and we have rich medicinal resources with a wide variety of species.

You see, these are all gifts from nature. If you know your stuff, you can pick a few good medicinal herbs and bring them to Bian Jing. The purchasing power there is strong and the prices are high. If you resell them, you can make a lot of profit.

Medicine merchants from Bianjing often come here to buy medicinal herbs and take them back, sometimes the price can be multiplied several times over!"

Madam Bai smiled faintly and said, "Then we will pick some herbs to take back."

Everything Xiao Sun said was true. Many merchants in Bian Jing did purchase medicinal materials from here all year round.

The medicinal herbs here are cheap and of high quality, but most ordinary merchants only know common herbs.

Even local herbal farmers, faced with the medicinal herbs all over the mountains, find many rare varieties that they cannot name.

Xiao Sun was still quite talkative and continued:

"One year, a Fritillaria cirrhosa plant appeared here, and it was sold for 5 wen.

Many of the herbal farmers themselves cannot clearly tell what the medicinal herbs sold at the herbal medicine stalls here are.

Sometimes it's easy to find a bargain, and you can try it, but if you're not familiar with medicinal herbs, forget it."

Mrs. Bai smiled and said, "Then let's take a look at the herbs on the stall first..."

The medicinal herbs on the stalls were very cheap, and Mrs. Bai walked slowly along the stalls.

There is a wide variety of medicinal herbs on the stalls, and the prices are really attractive.

After all, most of them are picked from the mountains by farmers themselves, which eliminates many intermediate links, reduces costs, and naturally brings affordable prices.

She secretly calculated in her mind that if she transported these herbs to Bian Jing and resold them, the profit would be considerable, and she couldn't help but think about doing business.

There were several sacks of Poria cocos, with pieces of different sizes, rough skin, and colors ranging from light brown to dark brown, and some dirt on them.

It was obviously just dug from the mountain and transported here shortly afterwards. The price was incredibly low, only a few cents per pound.

Mrs. Bai smiled and said, "I want all these bags."

"These medicinal herbs have never been processed, I'm afraid they won't last long," Xiao Sun reminded.

Most medicinal materials need to be processed. In ancient times, there were people who specialized in processing medicinal materials. They were called "pharmacists" or "processing masters."

They usually work in pharmacies, and some of them follow in their father's footsteps and learn the art of preparation from a young age.

These people are experienced and are well versed in the properties, preparation methods and cooking temperatures of various medicinal materials.

There are relatively few such chefs, so most people buy the finished products.

The price of the finished product was higher, so Madam Bai waved her hand and said, "It's okay, I can make it."

Lin Wanwan looked at her and thought that she was really amazing. Not all Chinese medicine practitioners knew how to prepare medicinal materials.

At least she wouldn't, because in her previous life, Chinese medicinal materials were prepared in special pharmaceutical factories or pharmacies' preparation workshops.

The Chinese medicine prescribed by the doctor was already prepared, so she was also very curious about how these herbs should be prepared.

Madam Bai looked at Zhao Qiaoniang and said, "I will teach you how to prepare the herbs when we get home today. Even if you learn how to prepare them, we will still be able to eat in the future."