Chapter 326 A Little Thing
They seemed to be a young couple. The man looked to be in his early thirties, and the woman was about the same.
The woman pointed at the man's nose and cursed.
"I have long told you to work conscientiously and not to do that mess!"
"It's fine now! Did you lose money again this year?"
"How much did you give me this year?"
The man originally lowered his head in silence and said nothing, but now he replied: "Didn't I give you one hundred thousand at the beginning of the year?"
The woman laughed angrily.
"One hundred thousand? One hundred thousand now?"
“I buy a few pieces of clothes and a few lipsticks every month, but it’s not enough!”
The man was not very happy to begin with, and became even more irritated after hearing this. He wanted to say something, but in the end he remained silent.
The woman finally said: "I've really had enough of this poor life! Now, my mother brings me to grow a small noodle shop like this. When did I ever eat this!?"
After that, the woman dropped her chopsticks and walked away.
The man didn't stay, he just stood there, numbly eating his beef noodles.
The beef noodles on the table are generous and fragrant, and the smell of them will whet your appetite.
But men eat like tasteless water.
Everyone around was watching the farce here, some were commenting, some were pointing.
After the woman left.
Xie Wensheng couldn't help but say: "This woman is very good at spending money. One hundred thousand yuan is not enough? One hundred thousand yuan is enough for one year."
After saying that, he sighed and shook his head.
His own income is not low. The monthly income from the factory is hundreds of thousands, and the income from live broadcast is tens of thousands.
He has such a high income, but he actually doesn’t consume much himself.
The biggest expense every month is food and drink, and the other thing is buying some fishing gear, bait, etc., which doesn’t cost more than a few thousand yuan a month.
Now in such an ordinary town, an ordinary farmer, one hundred thousand yuan is not enough to spend half a year.
Xie Wensheng’s water friends couldn’t help but complain.
[This woman doesn’t seem to be living a good life, but the man is an honest person. 】
[They are not suitable in the first place. 】
【It’s really good to be divorced. 】
[This year has only passed half a year, and one hundred thousand yuan is gone? 】
[How did they spend it? 】
[Didn’t you hear? They buy new clothes, lipstick, etc. every month, and the food is also high-end! 】
[This woman, her husband obviously doesn’t make much money, so why don’t you save some money? 】
[If you don’t have a princess destiny, you will have a princess disease! 】
【Leave! 】
[After leaving, she would be honest if she couldn't find a next home. 】
The water friends all complained about that woman.
But this scene was just a sideshow, and Cheng Ming had no interest in their dispute.
The two of them had a serving of beef noodles, and it was getting dark.
Then they found a hotel in the town to stay.
The two set off the next morning and drove to Gouqu Village fifteen minutes later.
Through the guidance of the idle man in the village, Cheng Ming found a farmer in the village who had planted more than ten acres of Fructus Fructus. This farmer's surname was Wang. He was in his sixties and had been growing Fructus Fructus for more than ten years.
“Almost everyone in our village grows Fructus Fructus.”
“Who in Zicheng doesn’t eat Zheer roots?”
"What? You want to visit my field?"
"What's so good about it? Aren't all people with folded ears like that?"
"What!? Ten thousand yuan per plant? Good, good!"
The mission only said that the folded ear root planted by a certain villager had mutated. As for which villager it was, the mission did not say.
So Cheng Ming proposed to go to the fields to take a look.
The old man thought it was too troublesome, and the two of them didn't look like they were coming to buy the ear roots. Besides, he had fixed sales for the ear roots and knew buyers.
Been working together for so many years.
In fact, I am not willing to sell it to others.
So when Mr. Wang heard that Cheng Ming wanted to buy Zheergen, he was actually reluctant to accompany him to the fields to see it. After all, it’s such a hell of a trip to the fields on a hot day in the middle of the day.
But when Cheng Ming said that he was willing to pay 10,000 yuan per plant to purchase the special folded ear root, the old man immediately seemed to be a different person and became quite enthusiastic.
After all, who has trouble with money?
As for whether there are round-leaf folded ears, the old man actually didn't observe them carefully.
Well, after eating it for so many years, the ones everyone grows are like that. What’s so good about it?
So the old man is not sure whether there is.
But since this young man swore that there must be one, there was no harm in going and taking a look.
What if you really find it?
Wouldn’t it be possible to get 10,000 yuan directly?
This is not much more profitable than growing ear roots!
"Come on, you two, my field is over there, come with me."
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Mr. Wang enthusiastically invited Cheng Ming and Xie Wensheng to the fields outside the village.
Along the way, Cheng Ming saw that almost all the fields on the side of the road were planted with Zheer roots.
"As expected of a southwestern city, I even heard someone say online that this is the Kingdom of Zhe'ergen, and it's true!"
"So many folded ears!"
Xie Wensheng sighed.
There was a large barrage in the live broadcast room.
[I can’t believe that so many people like Zheergen, a demonic food! 】
[Upstairs, you are not from the southwest province, are you? Once you get used to eating Zheergen, it’s actually so delicious that you won’t be able to stop eating it! 】
[I can’t get used to it, I really can’t! 】
[I can accept cilantro, but I can’t tolerate cilantro! 】
【You don’t know how to eat. 】
[That’s right, I have no knowledge! 】
[Is it said that the roots of folded ears can also be used as medicine? The drugs that Boss Cheng is looking for are really diverse! 】
[But, do Zheergen really have round leaves? Aren’t all the leaves of Zheergen like that? 】
[Who knows, since Boss Cheng traveled thousands of miles to Zicheng and spent so much effort, if there was no Yuanye, would he come here to look for it? 】
【That’s right. 】
[Ten thousand yuan per plant, oh my god, if we really find out, will the farmer make a profit to death? 】
【I don’t know which farmer can win the big prize】
Several people chatted and walked, and finally came to Uncle Wang's field.
As far as the eye can see, a large field is owned by Uncle Wang's family, and the field is full of Zhejiang root.
Cheng Ming glanced over, with a look of disappointment on his face.
His super vision told him that not a single plant in this field was a special folded ear root.
Not only Uncle Wang’s fields are missing.
Along the way just now, I saw that none of the folded ear roots in the fields by the roadside were special, they were all ordinary.
Seeing Cheng Ming's look.
Uncle Wang asked: "What's wrong? Didn't you say you were looking for Yuanye's folded ear root? Why didn't you look for it?"
Cheng Ming shook his head: "No need to look for it, there isn't one here."
Uncle Wang looked a little unhappy.
"You're here, and you haven't even taken a step, and you just said you've found it? Young man, are you just trying to make fun of my old man?"
Cheng Ming was stunned. He knew that Uncle Wang had misunderstood.
Of course he has really seen them all. It is normal that ordinary people cannot understand the ability of super vision.
He quickly explained: "Uncle, I really looked at it, and there is no Zheergen I am looking for here."
"Okay!"
However, the uncle didn't believe it at all, and his face quickly fell.
Cheng Ming was helpless. He took out five hundred yuan and stuffed it into the uncle's hand: "Uncle, although you don't have what I want in your field, thank you for taking me to find it. You can keep the money!"
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When the uncle got the money, a smile quickly broke out on his face, and his expression changed faster than a sixth-generation machine.
"Oh, what a little thing!"
(End of chapter)