Since then, the hawthorns all over the mountains and plains have been put to use, and the disaster mountains have turned into treasure mountains in a second.
Shen Xingluo ordered Su Zhan to hire a few villagers near Zhuangzi, and spent several days picking the hawthorns. After simple processing, they were transported into the city openly.
Remarks about hawthorn gradually spread in several nearby villages.
“Have you heard that the three sons of the Zhang family go to work in the village next door, picking red fruits from the mountains, for fifty cents a day!”
“Picking red fruits? Then It’s so sour and inedible, why pick it?”
"Zhang Da said that there is a food shop in the city who has taken a fancy to the red fruit, which can be sold for 10 cents per pound!"
"Oh, it's so expensive! Isn't that sour fruit cursed? Did anyone dare to buy it?"
"Who said it was cursed? Curse? The shopkeeper said that the red fruit is a good thing. You can make hawthorn juice after buying it and sell it to diners. "
"How do you sell this hawthorn juice?" br>
“Five cents a cup.”
“Hiss—so expensive?”
“Oh, I heard that it contains Laoduo sugar. It’s sour, sweet, refreshing, and delicious!”
“ The red fruits on the mountain are so sour, how much sugar do you need to add?”
If you really add sugar, five cents worth of juice is indeed not expensive.
The villagers saw unlimited business opportunities in the red fruit trees. However, by the time they got the news, the red fruit trees on the mountain had been bald, and they had no choice but to sigh all day long.
Wrong!
"What, the villagers often break branches off the mountains recently?"
Entering the small courtyard, Cheng Xi was confused when he heard the news, "What are you breaking off branches for? Take them home." "For grafting?"
No, there is no grafting technology in the Yan Dynasty yet, right?
Su Zhan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "Back to Madam, those villagers said they would keep it at home and make money when the branches turn into big trees in a few years."
“Oh, cutting——”
The ancients still had this technology.
"That really has to wait a few years."
How long does it take for a branch to become a big tree?
If you don’t grow up for three or four years, you won’t be able to achieve anything.
But for ordinary people, three or four years is not a long time. There is no cost at all to plant trees. How can you miss this kind of bargain?
"Then don't worry about it, just pretend you can't see it."
Cheng Xi said he didn't care, "As long as they don't hurt the big tree that can bear fruit, you can do whatever else you want."
< br>These days, things are not easy for ordinary people, and she is happy to have an extra income in her family.
What’s more, there are more hawthorn trees. In the end, it is Star Breakfast that will benefit.
"Yes."
The business of hawthorn drinks at Star Breakfast is getting better and better day by day. Many people fell in love with the sweet and sour taste after trying it, especially some female customers who wanted to bring a few cups. Go back and stock up on drinks.
“Hey, takeout?”
This business is good. The only robot in the store does not need to rest at all. It can continue to work for a long time on a single charge. Let alone 996 and 007. .
It’s just about doing more work on weekdays, so why not make full use of it?
"Tong'er, ask Shen Xun and Shen Zhao to make more hawthorn juice and put it in the smallest wine jar. From tomorrow, you can open a separate window to sell it."
[Okay, the smallest wine jar in the system is It comes in 300 ml bottles and the unit price is five-star coins. 】
The image of a small wine jar appeared in Cheng Xi's mind, and he immediately became happy after taking a look at it.
“Isn’t this the kind of small wine bottle commonly seen in ancient TV dramas? It contains a small amount of wine, but it is filled with wine.”
In short, it doesn’t matter what it contains Everything is elegant and makes its owner look good. Can the matter of earning face be called spending money?
No, absolutely not.
"One five-star coin is not expensive, come first five hundred, a small bottle of hawthorn juice is priced at 20 cents."
1 star coin is equivalent to For 1 penny in ancient times, this price is very appropriate.
【Ding! 500 300ml wine bottles have been ordered, and 2,500 interstellar coins will be deducted. 】
The sound of a successful transaction sounded in his mind, making Cheng Xi secretly sigh at the efficiency of the system again.
You can remotely control the interstellar breakfast shop without going out, which is not too comfortable.
Wu'anhou Mansion.
In a study in a quiet courtyard, the government doctor was changing dressing on Qu Shaojing's injured arm.
After a few days of recovery, the sword wound had lost its original ferocity, and with the help of the best gold sore medicine, it gradually healed to form a layer of dark red scars.
"Little Marquis, your injury will be healed in a few days."
Qu Shaojing's eyes fell on the scar on his arm, and he suddenly remembered the poison theory of Zhengcheng Xi, and he immediately hit him A shiver.
Fortunately, the man in black was far less cruel than he imagined. If he had put deadly poison on the sword, he would have reported it to the Palace of Hell.
Wait a minute, why was he affected by Mrs. Shen’s words?
The killer organization also has a bottom line!
No, since when did he trust the killer's character?
Even stranger.
"Doctor Zhang, do you have any antidote here?"
Huh?
Doctor Zhang looked confused, "Most of these detoxification pills require the right medicine. What kind of poison does the little marquis want to detoxify?"
Qu Shaojing understands this truth. If the blood seals the throat, ordinary doctors can't cure it.
“What about common poisons or intoxicants?”
“Yes, if the young prince wants it, my subordinates can prepare some for you.”
“ Please, Doctor Zhang."
Qu Shaojing was secretly glad that Cheng Xi's "reminder" had come. If there are two killers, there would be three. If he encounters him again, he can have some extra means to save his life. .
The people behind the scenes are so hateful!
The doctor next to him suddenly felt the anger radiating from his young master, and he was so frightened that he almost spilled the medicine on his hand.
What's going on? Why is this little ancestor so angry all of a sudden?
Is it possible that he disliked his poor medical skills and left scars on his arms?
Oh, I just remembered, his master is going to marry Mr. Jiang’s granddaughter in a few months!
"Little, little Marquis, your scar is not a problem. As long as you change the dressing on time, it will fade away soon."
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Qu Shaojing came back to his senses and suppressed the pain in his heart. He was so angry that he asked, "Doctor Zhang, is my study very hot?"
“No, no, no, it’s not hot, it’s just right, just right!”
Doctor Zhang wiped the cold sweat on his forehead with the corner of his clothes, “Little Marquis, if everything is alright, my subordinate Just go down.”
Seeing the young master nodding, he packed up his medicine box as quickly as possible and exited the study, just passing by the guards who came in.
The study door closed again, and Doctor Zhang breathed a sigh of relief.
However, before he could walk out of the yard, he suddenly heard a crisp shattering sound coming from the study behind him.
“Pa—”
“How dare you touch my yard?!”
Doctor Zhang's body froze, and he ran out of the yard in a panic with the wind at his feet.
At this moment, Qu Shaojing's face turned red because of anger in the study.
Ever since he heard Shen Xingluo’s reminder last time, he took it seriously. When he returned home, he reviewed the recent events and finally figured out the outline.