Chapter 198: Children in the control group will not be used as cannon fodder (27)


Chapter 198: Children in the control group will not be cannon fodder (27)

Even a three-year-old child knows that Mo Huanwan is here to take advantage.

[Mo Huanwan is so hypocritical, she just wants to take advantage and doesn’t want to be criticized]

[You guys, please don’t be so venomous in your words, okay? Everyone knows what kind of character Huanyu is, she is not that kind of person]

【Someone's fans are really more disgusting than someone else】

[Jiang Lai is so strong, he said everything I wanted to say! 】

[Is it necessary to be so fussy? They are still sisters, why should they work together to help? 】

[Then please give all your money to your relatives and friends, okay? Standing and talking without backache】

The quarrel continued.

In front of the camera, Mo Huan held the basket and sighed helplessly.

"In this case, let's go separately, Grandma Yang. If your legs and feet are not good, walk slowly. I will give you the plaster when I get back."

Grandma Yang pulled her.

"What a big deal! Why worry about so much? Jiang Lai is definitely not the stingy kind of person."

"Well, I am indeed quite generous. Grandma Tian, ​​let's go together."

What nonsense, delaying her operation.

When Grandma Yang heard this, she immediately felt displeased. She felt that Jiang Lai was unkind and disrespectful, so she simply took Mo Huanwan's hand and walked forward.

"Okay, let's just work together as a group. Hurry up and I know where the fungus grows best."

Mo Huanwen followed Grandma Yang away with a look of embarrassment and helplessness, leaving Jiang Lai and Grandma Tian with bad eyesight behind.

"Hey, the fungi only last for two days. You don't have to worry about me looking for it yourself. I'll walk slowly behind."

Jiang Lai threw the basket to Yangyang and supported Grandma Tian.

"You'd better come with us. Can you find the way back if your eyesight is bad?"

"Of course I can find it. Even if I'm blind, I can find it."

"Okay, I will be responsible for picking the mushrooms and you will be responsible for taking us out."

Fortunately, Grandma Tian has good legs and feet and is familiar with mountain roads. She can climb up and down even more efficiently than Yangyang.

There was no one else around, so Jiang Lai headed straight for a hilltop.

"The rain can't get through there, so there shouldn't be any bacteria. We should go north."

"Let's run around and take a look. Everyone is heading north. Even if there are bacteria, they have been picked off by others. If we want to make money, we have to go to places where there are no people."

It makes sense.

Grandma Tian followed silently. Along the way for a long time, not to mention edible things, she didn't even see a few poisonous ones.

"Let me tell you, it's not possible here. If you turn around now, you should still be able to pick up some missing ones."

[Jiang Lai is so stubborn and will not listen to others' advice if he insists on his own way]

【Don’t mind the affairs of beauties】

[The old man is so old and running around with her will waste time and make no money]

[Jiang Lai really didn’t listen to the advice, he said that the rain here is not good and there are no mushrooms]

[What’s so noisy? Grandma Tian hasn’t said anything yet]

【I feel tired just looking at wasting time】

Jiang Lai, who had been walking in front, suddenly stopped and waved to Yangyang.

"Son, basket."

Yangyang quickly handed the basket over, then squatted down and took a look. There was a piece of ordinary-looking mushrooms growing under the roots of the tree in front of him, with some large and some small growing together.

[Wow, it’s a mushroom! 】

【Just pick it if you can eat it】

【Fuck! This looks like a matsutake mushroom】

[It doesn’t look like this, this is a matsutake mushroom! Very, very expensive! 】

[Jiang Lai must be so lucky! It’s amazing to see such a big matsutake! 】

Jiang Lai carefully picked the matsutake mushrooms, trying not to damage the mycelium at the bottom, and then buried them with dead leaves.

Grandma Tian picked up one and smelled it, and said in surprise.

"This is good stuff! It's more than three hundred pounds per pound!"

Looking at the basket in front of her, there were five or six matsutake mushrooms as thick as a child's arm. Grandma Tian took a handkerchief from her pocket and covered the matsutake mushrooms.

"Cover it and sprinkle some water so it won't break easily."

If it's broken, you won't be able to sell it at a good price.

Jiang Lai picked up the basket and continued walking into the mountains, with Little Pudding's voice guiding her.

"There are matsutake mushrooms under the pile of dead leaves under the pine tree in front."

Jiang Lai stepped forward and pretended to look around. After picking some common green-headed fungi, he casually pulled away the dead leaves nearby and shouted in a low voice.

"Yangyang, basket."

Yangyang excitedly handed over the basket, and Jiang Lai carefully picked the two matsutake mushrooms in front of him and put them in.

[Is she lucky or does this place have good feng shui? 】

[Just by luck, although the matsutake mushrooms are beginning to grow this season, they are not everywhere]

[Wow, those two trees are so big! Lots and lots of small money】

For more than an hour, Jiang Lai, the grandmother in charge of picking mushrooms, was smelling the smell nearby. She was very experienced and could find out what type of mushroom it was and whether it was edible just by smelling it.

Little Pudding, a cheating tool, should not be used too much. Under its guidance, Jiang went to find more than two kilograms of matsutake mushrooms and then started to pick other fungi, such as the green-headed fungus Gallispora gallinaceae, and then went to places with a lot of people. As he walked away, Little Pudding reminded Jiang Lai again.

"There is something good under the branch ten meters to the left."

Jiang Lai carried the basket over, and just across the way, Mo Huanhan and Grandma Yang came over. The basket in Mo Huanhan's hand was already full, and the one in Grandma Yang's hand was almost half full. It looked like she had gained a lot.

Seeing Jiang Lai, Mo Huanwan took the initiative to say hello.

"Need help?"

"Okay, how do you want to help me?"

Mo Huanwan's smile froze. She didn't expect Jiang Lai to really say such a thing. Of course she didn't intend to help. After all, everyone had to rely on their own abilities to find fungi, so why should she share the fruits of her labor with others.

At this moment, Grandma Yang suddenly said something.

"I marked this place in advance, so get out of the way so you don't step on my fungus."

Jiang Lai looked down and saw that there was indeed a small bag covered by wetland skin next to it. Mo Huanwan also stepped forward at this time.

"I'm sorry, this place was indeed marked by Grandma Yang when she went up the mountain a few days ago. Now that it's ripe, we'll pick it."

Grandma Tian snorted.

"You haven't picked any of the fungi marked by others."

Grandma Yang walked over and squatted down and started picking.

"These are the rules in the mountains. No matter whether it is marked by me or not, whoever sees it belongs to the same person."

"So you admit that this was not marked by you."

Grandma Yang has uncovered the piece of turf. Under the turf are two or three truffles next to each other.

Grandma Yang's eyes lit up when she saw it, and she couldn't wait to squat down and pick.

"Since whoever sees it belongs to the same person, then this piece is what I saw, so it belongs to me."

After speaking, Jiang Lai squatted down and stretched out his hand to pull at the base of the tree next to him. Under the thick, moist dead leaves were pieces of truffles of different sizes, as small as walnuts and as big as fists. They were close to the base of the pine tree, and they were counted carefully. There are five or six yuan.

Truffles are precious resources, and the annual harvesting season is from November to March of the next year, which is the truffle maturity period.

This article is fictional, the plot requires changing the truffle maturity period to August.

(End of chapter)

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