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Chapter 48: Wild boar can’t eat fine chaff! !

Zhang Chenfei seemed to remember something, and his eyes lit up. He turned around and went into the kitchen again, asking his aunt about the selling price of these medicinal materials.

Zhao Guihua told him that the price of medicinal materials was variable, going up and down. But in general, the older most medicinal materials are, the more expensive they are.

"Just like this Polygonum multiflorum, the price for three-year-old and five-year-old is not the same. If it is more than ten years, it will be a higher level."

"What about the century-old ginseng and the thousand-year-old polygonum multiflorum?" Zhang Chenfei stared at his aunt with bright eyes.

Zhao Guihua chuckled: "What are you thinking about? What about a hundred years? Those are all legends. Who has seen it true?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a clear male voice coming from outside the kitchen: "Who said there isn't any?? I heard from the shopkeeper of Baicaotang who came to collect medicinal materials last time. They collected a hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum in Shijiazhuang the winter before last."

"Then what?" Zhang Chenfei turned to look at the tall, rough man who had just stepped through the door.

The rough man looked at Zhang Chenfei and grinned: "Da Fei, why are you asking this? You're not dreaming about pie-in-the-sky pie again, are you?"

"I'm just asking casually. Tell me quickly and don't tell anyone." Zhang Chenfei urged Qian Tiezhu.

"Want to know? Beg me!!" Qian Tiezhu smiled mischievously.

Zhang Chenfei rolled up his sleeves as if to hit someone, and then he said: "I remember what he said at the time, that the Polygonum multiflorum weighed about eight taels and sold for forty-seven, but I can't believe what the shopkeeper said."

Eight two forty-seven? ? Zhang Chenfei calculated in his mind, one tael is 31.2 grams, eight taels is half a catty of grams, and one pound is less than grams.

The more he calculated, the brighter his eyes became. At this price, it’s okay! ! !

My aunt said that hundred-year-old Polygonum multiflorum could not be found. This was based on her own knowledge. My uncle and other mountain people depend on the mountains for food, and they always take turns going to the mountains to collect medicines, so there are very few old medicinal materials on the mountains.

However, Beishan, my own space, is different! ! No one could go to that place except Zhang Chenfei, and one day in the space was worth a month in the outside world.

After all, wouldn't I be able to make a fortune just by collecting herbs? ?

The more he thought about it, the more excited Zhang Chenfei became.

Unable to resist, he grabbed Qian Tiezhu and asked about the prices of other medicinal materials. The brothers became more and more excited as they talked.

Zhao Guihua had already prepared the hot pot noodles and neatly put the noodles into a large porcelain bowl. She knocked on the edge of the bowl and motioned for Zhang Chenfei to take it away: "Why are you so anxious? What can be more important than eating? Eat first!!"

The three of them moved to the back room, where Zhang Chenfei was eating noodles while chatting with Qian Tiezhu and Zhao Guihua.

When she heard that Zhang Chenfei had written a literacy song and it was published in the newspaper, Zhao Guihua slapped her thigh happily: "What did I say? There are so many children in our family, and my aunt beat you when you were young to see if you are the smartest!!!"

Zhang Chenfei was praised by his elders and looked at Qian Tiezhu happily: "How do you think? Do you admit that what my aunt said is right? I am better than you and better than you!! Right?"

Qian Tiezhu snorted unwillingly: "You are bragging that you are better than me!! You are the only one who is good at beating children and lying, and you still publish it in the newspaper? I believe you!"

They were all brothers from his own family, and he didn't want to expose Zhang Chenfei's shortcomings.

That year, Zhang Chenfei came to their house as a guest and picked up a dead cobra in the mountains. When he came back, he walked around the village three times carrying the dead snake, telling everyone that he had killed it with his own hands, and vividly told the story of how he killed the snake. .

If it weren't for the fact that he and Zhang Chenfei picked up the snake together, he would almost believe it.

Since then, Zhang Shenfei has become famous in more than a dozen small villages in Yanshan. For a time, he was so popular that he even got the nickname "Glasses".

Of course, since the day of the beating, he had to discount everything that came out of Zhang Chenfei's mouth.

Zhang Chenfei didn't care whether Qian Tiezhu believed him or not. After talking about the business, he just started to work. There was a large bowl of hand-made noodles, with two eggs and a large piece of meat nestled in it. He ate it all in no time.

Seeing that he ate delicious food, Zhao Guihua was even happier than eating the meat herself: "Is it still the same taste?? Your kid loved to eat the noodles I made when he was a child. He also said that my cooking was delicious and he wanted to be our child. Your mother is so angry.”

As he spoke, he took the bowl and placed it on the table, then handed Zhang Chenfei a small basket of peanuts.

Zhang Chenfei pinched the peanuts to eat, and even had to use his mouth to hold his little aunt: "It still tastes the same after not eating it for many years!!"

“Not only did I love eating your noodles when I was little, but I also love them when I grow up.

If you ask me, there are countless restaurants in the city, including Fengzeyuan, Tianfuhao, and BBQ Wan. None of them are as famous as your bowl of noodles. "

This was too much to praise. Qian Tiezhu on the side felt like his teeth were falling out. He covered his cheek and said that Zhang Chenfei was so shameless in flattering him and didn't care about the life or death of the people next to him.

"I've been eating the noodles made by my mother for so many years, but why don't I think it can compare with Tianfuhao's soy sauce pork elbow? To be honest, my mother's cooking is just that."

He didn't believe that Zhang Chenfei could really choose that bowl of noodles if he was given a pork elbow and a bowl of noodles! !

Of course Zhao Guihua didn't believe it, but she felt that those who could coax her were better than those who couldn't. So he immediately gave his son a kick: "That's because your wild boar can't eat the fine chaff!!"

Zhang Chenfei laughed happily when he saw his cousin being beaten.

After Zhao Guihua finished beating her son, she said that there were pheasants at home that had just been shot a few days ago and were already dried. She asked Zhang Chenfei to take them away when she left.

"That's a good relationship. I came here and paid for it again." Zhang Chenfei smiled happily.

Qian Tiezhu rubbed his butt where he had been kicked, and asked Zhang Chenfei in a muffled voice what on earth he wanted to do here this time.
  Was it just to provoke his mother to beat him?
  Zhang Chenfei was about to say something when he heard the door creak. It was his uncle Qian Laosen who had returned.

That's right, let's talk about it together.

The uncle and nephew met very warmly for a while. After sitting down again, Zhang Chenfei talked about the reason for his visit this time.

"My friend has opened a shop and wants to buy some chickens, ducks and piglets to keep. It would be better if there are lambs, but it doesn't matter if there are no lambs."

"By the way, I still need to buy a cartload of firewood. I just made the kang head and stove, but I missed the firewood buying season this year."

Qian Laosen nodded when he heard the new stove. When he heard about the new stove, his eyelids jumped: "Isn't the previous stove good? Why did you think of getting a new one??"

Zhang Chenfei briefly talked about the family separation.

Qian Laosen immediately slapped the table angrily: "The tree has forked. I have no objection to your separation. But why didn't you call me at that time??"

Zhang Chenfei felt guilty. His mother was the eldest uncle. He knew that in this era, when a family was separated, his uncle would be notified in advance of his presence, and his uncle had to preside over the entire process. Only when both parties are satisfied can a written agreement be signed.

Now, I and my eldest brother have divided the family quietly, and we didn't tell my uncle until now. This is against the rules, and I can't blame my uncle for feeling sad.

Thinking of this, he immediately stood up and admitted his mistake to his uncle, explaining in every possible way that he was in a hurry to separate the family and there was really no time to ask his uncle for justice.

The next time the family gets together, I will definitely ask my eldest brother Zhang Chenliang and my sister-in-law Tang Danniu to apologize to my uncle with me. I will definitely not let my uncle lose face again.

When Qian Laosen heard this, he became even more angry: "You think I'm angry here because I feel I've lost face?"

(End of this chapter)