Era: My backyard is the garbage dump of the universe

Chapter 325: Brave Little Glutinous Rice
Some people couldn't understand how it could be such a coincidence that when he brought people to seize the management of the medicine market, the Dongfanghong Farmers' Market sent someone over, and it was a female supervisor.

"Wait, this female supervisor also has the surname Liu, so what is her relationship with Liu Qingsong?" When Cao Jianjun thought of this, a question mark appeared in his mind, but after taking a look at the appearance of Liu Lijuan and Liu Qingsong, he instantly understood.

These two people.

Definitely siblings!
The elder sister is the supervisor of the Dongfanghong Farmers’ Market, while the younger brother is the person in charge of the medicine market, and he obtained the golden sword through his own strength.

Thinking of this, Cao Jianjun completely wilted, and no longer had the intention to take over the management of the medicine market. After all, he was not stupid, and he knew what such a combination meant.

"Someone is here, take him away and lock him up in the dungeon of the medicine market." Zhao Yinwu saw that Cao Jianjun was no longer talking and arrogant, so he waved to the villagers with guns around him and said, "As for those who were shot to death by random arrows, deal with them according to the old rules."

"Yes!"

"Go, let's go!"

The dozen or so armed villagers around Zhao Yinwu quickly took action.

"No! No! You can't lock me up in the dungeon. I'm the head of the Grass Carp Supply and Marketing Cooperative. If I die, all of you in the medicine market will be buried with me!" Cao Jianjun struggled hard and uttered harsh words at the same time, but the panic in his eyes could not be concealed.

Zhao Yinwu didn't want to pay attention to it, but just in case, he turned to look at Liu Qingsong: "What should we do next?"

"Of course I'll lock him up first. So what if he's the head of a supply and marketing cooperative? He's a little too young to threaten me." Liu Qingsong replied coldly.

This is the truth. With his current connections and backers, Cao Jianjun is simply not worth mentioning.

Li Juren, Li Fenfen and Liu Lijuan knew this, so they thought there was nothing wrong with it. However, Cao Jianjun angrily said, "Liu Qingsong! Listen carefully, I am the director of the Grass Carp Supply and Marketing Cooperative. The secretary of the Grass Carp Commune has to be polite to me when he sees me. How dare you say that to me..."

The words are not finished yet.

Liu Qingsong slapped him in the face: "So what if he is the director of the supply and marketing cooperative? Can he rob the medicine market? Can he do whatever he wants? Can he keep suppressing the price of mountain products?"

"I...I..." Cao Jianjun covered his red and swollen face. He originally wanted to fight Liu Qingsong to the end, but when he saw that everyone around him was Liu Qingsong's people, he gritted his teeth and had to give in and shut up.

But the murderous intent in his eyes could not be concealed no matter what.

Although Liu Qingsong saw it, he did not do anything about it. Instead, he asked Zhao Yinwu to take Cao Jianjun to the dungeon.

However, just as Cao Jianjun was picked up and dragged away by two villagers, the sound of tinkling bells and the barking of many hunting dogs were heard from the mountains and forests in the southeast.

Liu Qingsong turned his head and looked.

I saw many villagers with bows and arrows on their shoulders and spears in their hands appearing in the forest.

These villagers wore hats made of bird feathers and had stripes of colorful paint on their arms and faces. After walking out of the forest, they all walked to both sides.

Liu Qingsong was about to ask where these villagers came from.

A team riding on leopard cats soon appeared in the forest.

After seeing this team, Zhao Yinwu, Wu Niang, Jin Ruyi and other villagers showed a look of panic, and then all knelt down on one knee. Even Cao Jianjun trembled with fear in his eyes.

"Uncle, what happened to them?" Little Nuomi, who was riding on the back of the little fat tiger, couldn't help but ask.

Wang Ba, Xiao Taoqi, Yaomei, Liu Lijuan, and Li Fenfen also looked at Liu Qingsong.

"I don't know either." Liu Qingsong answered softly while looking up at the people leading the Leopard Cat Team.

These people all wore masks made of vines, so their faces and genders could not be seen, but one thing was certain: they were definitely not ordinary villagers.

Seeing that Liu Qingsong, Liu Lijuan, and Li Fenfen did not kneel down, Zhao Yinwu whispered to them, "This is the ancestor of our medicine market. Kneel down quickly to greet him. Otherwise, if he gets angry, we will all be in trouble."

"Ancestor???" Liu Qingsong frowned.

"It's the old thing they were talking about before." Li Juren explained.

"Oh!" Liu Qingsong suddenly realized.

Zhao Yinwu: “…”

Wu Niang, Jin Ruyi and other villagers were also terrified when they heard this.

He was afraid of angering his ancestors and ended up getting them all implicated.

But the strange thing was that the ancestor in their eyes not only did not vent his anger on Liu Qingsong today, but he spoke slowly in a hoarse voice: "Child, come here and talk."

The old ancestor's voice sounded very old, and a little tired, as if he had lived for a long time.

But Liu Qingsong was not afraid. After saying something to Li Fenfen beside him, he quickly walked towards the grassland where his ancestor was.

Little Fat Tiger and Little Black Tiger were afraid that Liu Qingsong might be in danger, so they carried Little Nuomi, Little Sister and Little Naughty and followed behind him.

As the little fat tiger approached, the leopard cat that the ancestor was riding soon became restless, and finally crawled down obediently under the roar of the little fat tiger.

Seeing this, the old ancestor could only smile bitterly and get off the leopard cat's back, then sat on a bench brought by the villagers nearby.

Liu Qingsong approached and saw that he also had a bench to sit on. He was about to say thank you to the old ancestor, but Little Nuomi tilted his head and asked the old ancestor in a baby voice: "Aren't you tired wearing such a heavy mask?"

Little Naughty and Little Sister were also very curious.

"Not tired." The old ancestor replied kindly.

"Really?" Little Nuomi nimbly climbed down the back of the little fat tiger, then ran to the old ancestor with his short legs, stretched out his little hands and took off the rattan mask on the old ancestor's face.

This move frightened all the villagers around so much that they dared not even breathe.

Especially Zhao Yinwu, Wu Niang and Jin Ruyi.

I was so scared that I broke out in a cold sweat.

However, the old man was still smiling, not angry at all. Instead, he reached out and picked up Little Nuomi and sat her on his knees: "Little girl, what's your name? You are so brave."

"My name...my name is Wang Xiaonuo, grandma, you can call me Xiao Nuomi." Little Nuomi pinched the wrinkled face of her ancestor curiously, and then replied casually.

The reason why we pinched it with our hands was because the old man's face was sagging and he looked very different from a normal person.

While Liu Qingsong was worried about Xiao Nuomi, he also said, "Grandfather, she is my niece."

"Oh!" The old ancestor suddenly realized.

After smiling kindly, he took off a jade pendant from his body and hung it around Xiao Nuomi's neck: "Xiao Nuomi, I don't have anything good to give you on our first meeting, so take this."

"Thank you, grandma." Little Nuomi was so happy looking at the jade pendant on her neck.

"Grandfather, you'd better take back such a valuable thing, don't..." Before Liu Qingsong finished speaking, he was interrupted by the ancestor: "Jade is given to the destined person, I have a destiny with Xiao Nuomi, so don't say anything more."

"Okay!" Liu Qingsong smiled awkwardly.

Since the ancestor has said so much, he naturally can only shut up.

"By the way, are they also your nieces?" The old ancestor pointed at the youngest sister and the little rascal who were watching the fun beside Liu Qingsong.

"No, they are all my sisters." Liu Qingsong replied: "This one is my sister Liu Hongxia, and this one is Xiao Taoqi."

"Oh! No wonder they look a bit alike." The old ancestor suddenly realized.

"Hello, grandma!" The little rascal waved his little hands to the old ancestor.

"Grandma..." The youngest sister also called out timidly.

"Okay! Okay!" The old man smiled and nodded. After asking the villagers around him to take the three little guys to play, the smile on his face suddenly disappeared, replaced by a cold look: "Cao Jianjun, your grandfather was so poor that he almost died in the medicine market. I sent people to save him. Your father even became the secretary of the Grass Carp Supply and Marketing Cooperative with my support. How come you want to cut off the roots of my medicine market?"

"Ancestor, I...I was also confused for a moment!" Cao Jianjun cried and begged for mercy when he heard it.

"Humph! You are not stupid, you are greedy. You took the benefits of the medicine market and want to destroy it." The old ancestor sneered at Cao Jianjun and said, "Yinwu, according to the rules of the medicine market, how should we punish him?"

"Cut off his hands and throw him into the mountains to fend for himself." Zhao Yinwu stood up and replied respectfully.

"Then take your men to execute him and throw him into the mountains. I don't want to see him again." The old ancestor waved his hand and said.

"Okay! Okay!" Zhao Yinwu nodded repeatedly and took action with the villagers around him.

"No! No, ancestor!" Cao Jianjun shouted in panic, and when he saw it was useless, he turned around and ran away.

But unfortunately, before he could escape two meters, he was held down by several villagers and dragged into the medicine market.

The old man didn't care about Cao Jianjun anymore, but asked Liu Qingsong softly: "Son, can the people you brought with you this time really solve the problem of the large amount of mountain products piled up in the medicine market?"

"Of course, my second sister is the genuine manager of the Dongfanghong Farmers Market." Liu Qingsong replied: "The mountain products there are in great demand now, and there is no worry about selling them."

"That's good, that's good!" The old ancestor was very pleased: "Then don't chat with me anymore, take your second sister to the medicine market to do your work."

"Okay! Okay!" Liu Qingsong nodded, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he looked in the direction of Xiao Nuomi, Xiao Taoqi, Yaomei, and Pangdun.

They were digging out ant nests under a pine tree with a little boy of the same age. The boy had a very special appearance, with a big head and a small body. His skin was like fish scales, and he seemed to have some disease.

But Xiao Nuomi didn't care at all. Instead, he had fun playing with the little boy: "Dig quickly, don't let the ants run away."

"Yeah, yeah!" The little boy smiled naively at Xiao Nuomi, then buried his head and quickened the pace of digging the ant nest.

"This kid is my great-grandson Jin Shunli. Because he likes to eat roasted taro, everyone calls him Golden Taro." The old ancestor saw that Liu Qingsong did not leave, but looked at Xiao Nuomi and the little boy, then sighed and said something.

"Really?" Liu Qingsong was a little surprised: "Is he suffering from some serious illness? Otherwise, why would he look like this?"

"Well, and so far no one has been able to cure him." The old ancestor sighed, "Because of his weird appearance, other children don't want to play with him at all, and they even call him a monster."

"But your little Nuomi is an exception. He actually plays with him so enthusiastically. It's really a bit unexpected."

"Then are you willing to let Jin Yutou leave the medicine market to see a doctor?" Liu Qingsong suddenly asked.

"Where are we going?" the old man asked.

"My grandfather is a doctor. Although he may not be able to cure it, we can try." Liu Qingsong replied.

"Then you arrange a time and let Wu Niang come to see me when you're done." The old ancestor pondered for a moment and then agreed.

"Okay! Okay!" Seeing that Xiao Nuomi, Xiao Taoqi, Yaomei, Wang Ba and Jin Yutou were having fun, Liu Qingsong couldn't bear to disturb them, so after saying something to the ancestor, he turned around and took Li Fenfen, Liu Lijuan, Li Juren and others to the entrance of the medicine market.

As for Xiao Heikui and Xiao Panghu, he did not call them over.

Instead, he left them with Xiao Nuomi just in case.

……

After the group entered the medicine market, they were blocked by nearly a hundred local villagers before they even reached the Nanzhu greenhouse where Wu Niang lived.

One of the old men, whose face was covered with wrinkles, asked Liu Qingsong in a trembling voice, "Zhao Yinwu said that you brought your sister here today to collect mountain products and that he would take whatever he could get. Is that true?"

The other villagers also looked at Liu Qingsong expectantly.

"That's right." Liu Qingsong replied.

"What about the price? Can it be higher? We don't want to sell mountain products at just a few cents per pound!" said the old man, choking with sobs.

"How can it be just a few cents per pound?" Liu Lijuan took out an account book and said, "Don't worry, old man. Let me tell you the price. The purchase price of wild boar meat, that is, the smoked kind, in the farmers' market is 38 cents..."

The words are not finished yet.

The scene suddenly exploded.

"Oh my god! Can wild boar meat be sold for 38 cents?"

"That beast Cao Jianjun, the last time he bought wild boar meat, the price was 9.8 cents, and he even said that we benefited from him!"

"Yeah! Now it seems we have all been deceived."

"Wherever Cao Jianjun is, I'll stomp him too!"

"Why are you in such a hurry? He has lost both hands now, so he can't run away. Let's go home and get the smoked wild boar meat and sell it first."

"Yes! Otherwise, there might not be such a good price next time."

"Then leave quickly!"

"Wait for me!"

……

"Why are you so anxious?" Liu Lijuan even stretched out her hand to stop the villagers who were about to go home: "Listen to me tell you the price of the mountain products first, then it won't be too late to go back."

"Good! Good!"

"Then report it quickly!"

"I'm going to sell all the wild boar meat I smoked at home this time."

"I want to sell it too, otherwise my family won't have money to buy salt."

The villagers said one after another.

"It's not that serious, is it?" Liu Lijuan and Liu Qingsong exchanged a glance. Seeing that Liu Qingsong didn't say anything, she continued to quote the price of mountain products: "The current purchase price of dried honeysuckle in the farmers' market is 3.2 yuan per pound..."

Speaking of which.

The villagers present were all furious again.

"Manager Liu, are you sure that the dried honeysuckle can be sold for 3.2 yuan per pound? There are so many of them in our mountains!"

"Before, Cao Jianjun offered 3 cents a pound and he didn't want it? Are you sure you didn't quote the wrong price?"

"If there is no mistake in the report, then the bags of dried honeysuckle in my house will be worth a lot of money."

"How could I have given a wrong report?" Liu Lijuan said, "Everyone, please be quiet for a moment. Can I give you the purchase price of all the mountain products?"

"But I have to be frank. The prices of some mountain products that do not meet the quality standards will fluctuate. Everything will depend on the goods we see."

“But most of them are pretty close.”

"Then don't report it. I'll go back and pick up some mountain products." A burly villager turned and ran, and soon disappeared.

Seeing this, the other villagers hurriedly followed behind.

In just a few seconds, it was all gone.

"No..." Liu Lijuan hesitated to speak.

"Second sister, we don't have to worry about these villagers. We can just go to the entrance of Wu Niang's Nanzhu greenhouse and wait for them." Liu Qingsong looked at Liu Lijuan and smiled: "But judging from the situation, I'm afraid you can't leave today."

"That's okay." Liu Lijuan replied.

"Nothing?" Li Juren said softly, "I think this is a big deal. So many people want to sell mountain products. Do you have enough money? When buying things in the medicine market, it is always a payment before delivery."

"Don't worry about the money. I brought two thousand, which is definitely enough." Liu Lijuan replied confidently.

"Really?" Li Juren didn't say anything more, but walked with Liu Qingsong and quickly walked towards the southern bamboo greenhouse of Wuniang Bamboo.

Soon, it arrived.

Surprisingly.

At the gate of Nanzhu Greenhouse they saw the tall and thin Ma Yiheng.

Seeing Wu Niang finally coming back, Ma Yiheng rushed over and grabbed her, "Is it true that you said last time that Boss Wu has wild Ganoderma lucidum from Tiger Mountain Pepper Cliff for sale?"

"Of course it's true!" Wu Niang shook off Ma Yiheng's hand and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"Someone offered 50,000 to buy the wild Ganoderma lucidum from the Huajiao Cliff of Tiger Mountain." Ma Yiheng rubbed his hands and replied excitedly: "As long as you are willing to lead the way to find Boss Wu, we will split the profits 50-50."

"I won't go." Wu Niang refused without even thinking.

"Why?" Ma Yiheng was puzzled. "Why don't you make such easy money? If nothing goes wrong, you can get several thousand yuan, which is much better than selling herbs here."

"I wouldn't go even if it were much better because Boss Wu is dead." Wu Niang replied with a sigh.

"What?" Ma Yiheng was stunned.

This...how come Boss Wu died just like that?

Liu Qingsong listened to their conversation and vaguely guessed that this Boss Wu was the Boss Wu he killed, and also the Boss Wu of Ping An Pharmacy.

As for wild Ganoderma lucidum.

Sorry, it's all in his hands now.

Seeing Ma Yiheng was about to leave in frustration, he even stretched out his hand to stop him: "Who on earth paid 50,000 yuan to buy the wild Ganoderma lucidum from the Tiger Mountain Pepper Cliff? Are they so rich?"

"They are not only rich, but also extremely powerful!" Ma Yiheng looked around cautiously, and when he saw that there were no other outsiders, he continued, "Let me tell you, the people who bought the wild Ganoderma lucidum are from the Qin family. Do you know the Qin family? They are the only ones in our Xiangnan Province."

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(End of this chapter)