Traveling through ancient times and taking space to farm

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Uncle Zhang, where did you buy the ink last time?

I asked around town and there was no one selling Zhang Jiamo.

I've been to the county several times, but no one knows about Zhang Jiamo." Sun Wenjin said a little dejectedly.

"Hahaha..." The Zhang family looked at each other and burst out laughing instantly.

"Wen Jin! Is it okay if I call you that?" Zhang Shuli asked.

"Uncle, that's okay. You can also call me A Jin."

"Wen Jin! Come with me." Zhang Shuli stood up and opened the utility room. "Come and see what this is?"

There are shelves all over the room filled with dried and semi-dried ink sticks.

"Oh, my God! Uncle, why do you have so much ink in your house?

wrong!

Uncle, this piece of domestic ink comes from your family, and you only have it here, right?" Sun Wen was not slow to think about it, and immediately thought of it, and asked a little excitedly.

"Well, Zhang Jiamo was made by me myself." Zhang Shuli said with a proud tone.

"Very good!

Uncle, can you please consider selling me some of it first because I am Yunze’s classmate? Just a little bit."

I've never used Zhang Jiamo, but I've used other inks and I really don't want to use them again.

Sun Wenjin also wanted to buy some for his father and brothers. He wanted to share the good things together.

I also have a shop where I can sell the goods if I don’t use them all.

"Uncle, the best ink in town costs one tael of silver a piece, and Zhangjia's ink is much better than theirs. I wonder how much your ink costs?"

"To be honest, I haven't set a price yet. I want to wait for someone from Shuxiang Pavilion and Cangshan Study Room to give me a price."

"Uncle, my family also has a bookstore in Fucheng, why don't we cooperate?

I thought Zhang Jiamo would have to sell it for at least three taels of silver a piece, so I would shamelessly take a hundred yuan first.

How about if someone offers a higher price in the future, I can make up for it for you?" Sun Wenjin said, taking out three hundred taels of silver notes from his wallet and handing it to Zhang Shuli.

"You are Yunze's classmate and friend, I have to give you priority no matter what.

But if you get the goods from me, I can't let you lose money. I also have a set of boxes here, so I'll give them to you." Zhang Shuli put them aside. Plum, Orchid, Bamboo and Chrysanthemum, Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter, Twenty-Four

I brought over the packaging boxes with festival patterns.

"Wen Jin! Look at this set of four plums, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums. Not only does the ink block have patterns, but the box also has them.

In addition, each batch of goods has its own coding code, so the chance of being counterfeited will be smaller. And only one piece of each code will be produced.

Also, if you give it as a gift, send it as a set in a box, it will look more refined and high-end, and the price will be relatively higher." Zhang Shuli repeated what Han Yun usually told him.

"Uncle, you are so thoughtful!" Sun Wenjin didn't expect that Zhang Yunze's father was so business-minded and even thought about gift packaging.

"Stop looking, come over for dinner, and you can chat after dinner!" Mrs. Wang and a few female relatives arranged lunch in the yard and called for dinner.

Then he said: "Wen Jin! Don't dislike the food of farmers. Eat more."

Yesterday, your uncle went into the mountains and hunted a wild boar. This braised pork is made from wild boar.

This is Hericium erinaceus picked in the mountains, this is called cumin mutton, and this is pheasant stewed with elm and yellow mushrooms.

This is braised lion's head, this is spicy hot pot, this is braised pork, and this soup is called vegetarian stew. Try it quickly and see if it doesn't suit your appetite."

"So many dishes? I have never eaten many of them! They look delicious." Sun Wenjin was not polite, picked up a piece of braised pork and stuffed it into his mouth.

Later he stopped talking and became a crazy cook.

Han Yun brought some dishes that the injured could eat to Lu Tianci.

"Are you awake? It's time to eat." He put the food on the table and came over to help Lu Tianci sit up.

Lu Tianci thought to himself: "The yard has been quiet all morning. I have to sleep as much as possible before I can fall asleep!" Then he asked jokingly, "Why don't you call me brother Lu?"