Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 77 Profiteering

  Weilang didn’t even weigh it, and in the end the lady took a rod from the kitchen to weigh it.

  They dug a lot of this bunch of yams, and they just dug them recently, they are very heavy, and the total comes down to 25 kilograms and six taels.

  Man Bao said very generously that the Liuliang had also been given to them.

The lady glanced at Zhou Wu Lang. Seeing that he had no objection, she knew that the little girl could be the master. She smiled and gave them the money, and said: "Next time if there are yams, I will also send them to this mansion. The old lady in our house likes to eat yam cake, and accept it no matter how much."

  Wu Lang responded happily, thinking that it would be more profitable to sell the medicine to the big family.

  Man Bao felt the same way, and still suspected that the amiable uncle of the shopkeeper was a liar.

  The system said: "Host, the price given by the treasurer Zheng is reasonable."

  Man Bao asked, "Is the price given by the Fu family unreasonable?"

  The system said: "Reasonable, let alone twenty essays, it is fifty essays, as long as you can sell it, it is reasonable."

   systematically said: "Yam can be planted, but there is no artificial cultivation in your area, so dried yam can be bought from a drug store, but raw yam is not easy to get."

"Furthermore, Ji Shitang buys medicines to do business. They also do the medicinal material business. They buy medicinal materials from you, which can be sold to other pharmacies or higher-level pharmacies in addition to their own use," the system said: "Dried yam. The ratio in the prescription is usually two or three yuan. I scanned it when I was in the pharmacy, and their price was a penny for a penny for yam."

  Man Bao is sitting on the cart and counting with his fingers. A catty is 16 taels, one or two is ten dollars, and one coin is one penny...

  Man Bao counted, counted, his eyes gradually widened, and the shopkeeper Zheng sold one hundred and sixty wen of dried yam for twenty wen and a catty as soon as he changed hands.

  Man Bao couldn’t help muttering: "Tasteful businessmen!"

Wu Lang, who had just finished the candy business with Qiuyue, heard it and immediately covered her mouth and whispered: "My little ancestor, how can I say that to my elder brother? I have spared her many candies. NS?"

  Man Bao tore off his hand and said: "I didn't say you, I was talking about treasurer Zheng."

  Friday Lang thought for a while, nodded and said: "It's quite treacherous. He has only 20 essays for his children. He will also accept 20 essays for what he did. He won't sell it to him next time."

  Friday Lang went to feel distressed about the yam that he sent out, and said: "You shouldn't give him yam just now. It's so good to sell it, one is more than a catty."

  Man Bao turned his back to him and stopped talking.

  Friday Lang didn’t mind, he took her to the cart and sat down, and said with joy, “No matter, it’s a bumper harvest today, Manbao, let’s go buy meat and buy more.”

  Man Bao ignored him, still talking to Ke Ke in his head.

  The system reminded her when Man Bao said that shopkeeper Zheng was a profiteer, "Think of the book in your arms."

  So Man Bao is struggling, and I don’t know whether he should define treasurer Zheng as a profiteer.

Seeing that she was entangled enough, Keke explained: "The price of medicines for take-out from pharmacies is basically the same, especially for big pharmacies like Jishitang, where the price of medicines is basically the same."

  Man Bao puzzled, then what?

The system said: "The cost of transportation is very high. For example, if he wants to transport a batch of medicinal materials from here to Hebei Road, he will have to walk about two months on that road. There must be escorts accompanying him, who eat, drink, live, and travel. You have to ask for money, as well as the workers’ wages, and the drugstore also has to be profitable..."

  Man Bao counted, I felt much more comfortable.

The system said: "Of course, the medicinal materials are still profitable, but the price he gave you is reasonable, because this purchase price is a common purchase price. So the host, for your benefit, I suggest that this type of medicine can be used for daily meals in the future. You don’t have to send the medicinal materials to the pharmacy. It’s a good idea to sell them directly to the local area.”

It also cited an example, "For example, Centella asiatica, although it is light, it is everywhere, and it also sells for a good price. It is because this herb is basically purchased locally and is digested locally, so there will be no transportation in the middle. The cost, the price given is generous."

  Man Bao asked it curiously, "What else are medicinal materials that can be used in daily meals?"

   Kekedao: "This is up to the host to discover it."

  Man Bao rolled his eyes, thinking that he still had to take Keke to take a walk in the mountains when he had time.

  I found good things from the mountain twice in a row. Not only can you earn points, but you can also earn copper plates. The mountain is now Baoshan in the eyes of Man Bao.

  It seems that there are many treasures hidden inside.

  Man Bao made up his mind and began to hum the untuned song.

  Friday Lang pushed her to buy meat.

  There are not many stalls selling meat in the market. At this time, people don’t like to eat pork, but lamb is the most, and winter is approaching, the weather is starting to get cold, and more people eat lamb to warm the body.

  Friday Lang led a group of children into the mutton stall, picked a piece, and let the stall owner cut two kilograms.

  Man Bao is responsible for giving the money, using the fifty essays given by Zhou Dalang.

  Bought meat, everyone got together happily, feeling that the attraction of the county town is not so great, they want to go home, go home to eat meat!

  So they stopped shopping, pushed the cart and quickly shuttled around the county town, and went back to the grain shop to find the Zhou Dalang brothers.

  There was no one in the grain shop, so the group turned around and went to the cloth shop not far away.

  Man Bao and Daya Erya ran the fastest, and they slid into the cloth house, and saw that Lang Zheng was holding a bunch of cotton and bargaining with the store.

  Tuesday Lang was hesitant to see Man Bao rushing in like a little calf, Man Bao grew a little bit taller after the spring.

It may be due to eating well, or it may be due to heredity. Her height has exceeded the three heads of the same age and half a head. Last year, she used her mother to change her clothes and became smaller. Now she has a wrist exposed and her hand stretched forward. , Half of his forearm was exposed, and now I don't think there is anything. When it's another month, the weather will get colder and it will freeze.

   On Tuesday, Lang gritted his teeth and said to the store: "Add another catty, and the cloth will add five feet to me."

  The shopkeeper responded with a smile, glanced at the child who rushed in, and smiled: "Your little lady looks really good."

  Tuesday Lang smiled at the other party, reached out and touched the heads of Manbao and Erya.

  Bought cloth and cotton. On Tuesday Lang was reluctant to eat in the county town. He asked a nearby store for some boiling water and directly soaked the cakes for them to eat.

  Because the big heads came in temporarily this morning and the dry food they brought was not enough, Qian gave them an extra handful of copper coins in order to allow them to buy some food in the county.

  They didn’t expect to sell medicines so smoothly, and it was just past noon now, so Zhou Dalang and Tuesday Lang tightened their belts and planned to go home and talk about it.

  It’s not cheap to buy food outside.

  Although it was a soaked dry cake, Man Bao also ate with relish. Seeing that the eldest and second brothers only poured water into their mouths, but did not eat, she slipped off the cart and turned around and ran to buy sesame seeds.

  But she was picked up by Zhou Dalang as soon as she ran two steps. He sternly said: "Don't run, what if you get picked up? Sit honestly."

  (End of this chapter)