A doctor who travels through two eras

Chapter 134 What the grassland herdsmen lack

It was already very late when we returned. On the winding village path, three figures were walking slowly under the street lights.

Lin Bingqiao and Lin Sanqi, brother and sister, each held a few plastic boxes, with silly smiles on their faces like the stupid sons of a landlord.

"Brother, am I dreaming? Our family made more than 2000 million in one night?..."

"More than 2000 million. Then our family can live in a big villa, drive a Mercedes-Benz or a BMW, and I can buy beautiful clothes too?"

"Alas, I'm still young and I can't drive. Brother, can you buy me a slightly better bicycle? The bicycle I ride now has everything that makes noises except the bell..."

"Wang Siqi always looks down on me and calls me a poor guy at school. Humph, wait until school starts and see how I refute her..."

"Brother, please say something..."

Lin Sanqi had no time to pay attention to the little girl at this time. His mind was full of thoughts about the fact that he had purchased far more than 70 kilograms of Cordyceps. He could purchase at least 500 kilograms of the special-grade Cordyceps King alone.

As for those small and medium-sized Cordyceps, it is estimated that the purchase amount of them will definitely be several tons.

How much money would that be in RMB? The zeros behind the bank deposits are so numerous that I can’t even count them. Is this the benefit for time travelers? Is this how you can monetize your traffic using the Golden Finger?

It feels good to have money.

Suddenly, Lin Sanqi felt a pain in his calf, apparently he was kicked by the girl next to him.

"Lin Sanqi, did you hear me buy a better bicycle?"

Lin Musen, who was walking silently in front, stopped, his eyes red, and suddenly turned back to touch his daughter's hair:
"A Bing, the classmate you mentioned, Wang Siqi, right? Did he bully you in school? Just because our family is poor? Why didn't you tell me?"

Lin Bingqiao was also feeling a little depressed at this time:

"Dad, it's actually nothing. She can focus on a group of rich students to bully us poor students, but I have good grades and I always beat her in every exam. But Wang Siqi still insisted that after we finish college, we will still go to work in her factory..."

Lin Musen knew that things were definitely not that simple. School bullying incidents were everywhere nowadays, and his daughter must have suffered a lot of grievances.

"A Bing, it was Dad's fault that you and your elder brother suffered in the past."

"Dad..."

"Like your eldest brother, if our family was powerful, how could he be expelled from school because of a small internship incident and still not even have a diploma.

And your brother’s girlfriend, why would she break up with your brother if she didn’t know that our family is poor and your brother has no hope in his career?
If I bought your brother a house and a car in Huadu City, and the family had some savings, it would be enough to ensure your brother had enough food and clothing, and it would surely strengthen the girl's mind, and your brother wouldn't be sad for so long."

Lin Sanqi was about to cry: "Dad..."

"And you, my dear daughter, Dad doesn't even know how much you've been wronged at school. I'm afraid your rich students' words will be even more harsh and harsh, right? Has anyone blocked you in the toilet and bullied you?
In the end, it's because your dad couldn't buy you brand-name clothes or the best school supplies, and even the bicycle you rode to and from school was a worn-out old one, that's why your classmates looked down on you. "

Lin Bingqiao recalled everything that happened at school, and tears started to flow...

"Dad, I'm fine. You taught me to respect myself and love myself. I've always been strong inside! Woo woo woo~~~"

Lin Musen stretched out his arms, embraced his son and daughter, and said with a forced smile:

"Don't cry. It was Dad who was useless in the past. He didn't provide you with the best material support. Even your mom suffered with me for so many years. Things will be better in the future. Dad will also focus on his career. In the future, our family will also have money, lots of money, and we will not let you suffer any more grievances."

Lin Bingqiao firmly believed in her father's words: "Well, Dad, you are the best, I love you!"

Lin Musen burst into laughter and patted his son's shoulder heavily:

"We have our present day family thanks to your brother. Remember, if you want a bigger dowry in the future, you can flatter your brother."

"Brother, when I go to college, can you give me a Volkswagen Beetle? I really like the appearance of this car, it's so cute."

"Humph, Beetle, poverty has limited your imagination, classmate Lin Bingqiao. I will buy you a Bugatti and make you the most handsome boy in school."

"Sports cars, so cool, but it seems like the driver is lying down while driving. Will he fall asleep while driving?"

"Then I'll hire two drivers for you, one for the day shift and one for the night shift, and you can have a good sleep in the car!"

"Brother, why don't we just buy an RV?"

"What does a little brat know? How can a rich person drive an RV?"

"Oh, that's right. We will be rich in the future too, hehe..."

"That's right, when we go to McDonald's to eat chicken legs, we buy one and throw one away. This is the style of rich people, hahahaha~~~"

"Brother, you are a nouveau riche, a nouveau riche, so embarrassing..." Lin Musen walked behind, looking at his son and daughter walking in front with laughter, imagining the life after becoming rich. He felt extremely satisfied and happy in his heart, and was more determined to run his own "Lingnan Hall" well!
The next morning, Lin Sanqi went to the wholesale market again to purchase a lot of salt and sugar.

Especially sugar, which was a hot commodity everywhere in 1959.

It’s just that tea bricks are a little troublesome because it’s too expensive to buy them directly on the market. His target is those outrageously cheap clearance goods on Taobao.

Lin Sanqi silently counted in his mind and found that the proportion of tea bricks being exchanged seemed to be the lowest, and few herders chose them.

At first, Lin Sanqi was a little skeptical. Didn’t Baidu write that herders lack vitamins and need to absorb them from tea?

Later, Lin Sanqi found out that the herders were so poor that they couldn’t even afford salt bars. Who would care whether there were vitamins or not?

In the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, only the nobles could afford tea. If the untouchables wanted to supplement their vitamins, they could just pick some wild vegetables to eat. How could they want to drink milk tea?

So what do the herders on the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau lack the most?
Lin Sanqi also wanted to help them. Without them, how could he have earned 2000 million overnight?
It can only be said that the plateau herdsmen seem to lack everything. There is no heavy industry or light industry here, only animal husbandry. All food, clothing and daily necessities have to be transported from the inland.

Thinking of this, Lin Sanqi came up with some ideas, and then combined them with the needs of the herdsmen.

For example, sugar and tea are consumables after all, and the herders only exchange them for fresh food. No one can eat them every day. What are the conditions? How many hundreds of yaks do they have at home?
Then buy some daily necessities and bring them back.

Iron pots, enamel basins, tea cups, kettles, etc., these are durable goods and are also the daily necessities most needed by herders.

There is also cloth. Lin Sanqi found that the herders usually wore coats made of sheepskin, cowhide and other animal skins. They were warm in winter but extremely hot in summer.

Anyway, Lin Sanqi, who has a slight obsession with mysophobia, has been feeling dizzy and uncomfortable with the smoke in Zaduo these days.

This is also one of the reasons why he would rather go out with the beautiful tour guide than to the site of purchasing Cordyceps. The herders' coats are smelly and they don't even wash them.

If they had cloth, they could make some light clothes for summer, which would surely be very popular, right?

Lin Sanqi did what he said and spent the whole day in various wholesale markets. After buying a room full of things, he went back to 1959...

林三七在2023年待了3天，要1959年只是过去了3个小时，谁也没在意林同志这3小时干嘛去了。

As a result, when Lin Sanqi drove the truck back to Chikang Village, the whole village, including the herdsmen from other places who came to sell Cordyceps, were in an uproar.

Because this time the big truck brought the "iron pot" that the herdsmen dreamed of.

As soon as Lin Sanqi parked his car, a herdsman came to ask the price:

"Comrade Lin, how do you exchange this iron pot for Cordyceps?"

Lin Sanqi had already thought about it. The iron pan he bought was the kind used in restaurant kitchens, with two ears and no handle. A large iron pan only cost 30 yuan in the wholesale market.

Lin·Swindler·Sanqi then held up two fingers:

"Two catties of Cordyceps King can be exchanged for a pot; four catties of first-class Cordyceps can be exchanged for a pot; if it is small Cordyceps, ten catties can be exchanged for a pot; I also have kettles, bowls, and wash basins here, you can exchange them all."

When the herdsmen heard this, they all started talking about it, and it was obvious that they were very satisfied with the exchange price.

Iron pots are very precious on the plateau. Without a pot, you can’t boil milk, meat, barley, boil water, etc., and life will become very inconvenient.

Some villagers in Chikang Village were anxious because they had sold all their Cordyceps to Lin Sanqi.

"Comrade Lin, we are out of Cordyceps. Can we exchange it with you for something else? Don't you like Tibetan pigs? Yaks are also fine. Do you want some?"

Lin Sanqi knew that he had to win over the villagers of Chikang Village. After all, he would depend on them for purchasing Cordyceps in the future.

"Okay, the villagers of Chikang Village will exchange iron pots with me. One yak or three pigs for one iron pot. What do you think?"

"Yes, yes, Comrade Lin, you have taken such good care of us."

"That's right, Comrade Lin, you are such a good person. The Bodhisattva will bless you."

Lin Sanqi thought that if the Bodhisattva knew that he had exchanged a 30-yuan iron pot for a cow and three pigs, would he send down the nine-day thunderbolt to kill this evil businessman?

Lin Sanqi ran to the county with a few kettles and gave one to each of the leaders, which won him great friendship and welcome from the local government.

Let’s put it this way, now Lin Sanqi is not only the God of Wealth of Chikang Village, but also the God of Wealth of the entire Zaduo Village, the kind that can walk sideways.

Because of the arrival of new supplies, herders went to the wild to dig Cordyceps frantically in the following days. Even herders from far away Nagqu came to Yushu to sell Cordyceps...

(End of this chapter)