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Chapter 35 0035 The Zhao Family Sells Mushrooms

Su Li carried hundreds of taels of silver with him, his back was straight, and his mind was full of shopping!
There are so many things to do at home!What rice flour oil, various seasonings, daily necessities, etc., all need to be purchased.I have to buy some cloth to go home and make some new clothes for everyone.

And Mrs. Zhao, who had been hiding in the alley opposite Xiangmantou, saw Su Li and Yuan Bao come out with a happy face, and the big bag in his hand was empty. Mrs. Zhao said in surprise: "Ah? Could it be possible that this bitch is going to take the mushrooms?" Sold it? Su Li can sell mushrooms, so can I, oh, I'm going to get rich! I don't have to worry about the gift money from my family, Shimao!"

After all, Mrs. Zhao is a village woman, she didn't have the courage to go in after seeing the magnificent Xiangmanlou, let alone sell goods in Xiangmanlou, so she went to another small restaurant on the street to sell goods.

"You, are your shopkeepers here?" Mrs. Zhao has never been in a restaurant at his age, holding the bag in his arms tightly, with a smile on his face, and he was a little trembling when he spoke.

Xiao Er saw that she was a timid village woman, and frowned and scolded: "Our shopkeeper is busy, what are you going to do? Eat or stay in the shop?"

"I, I sell goods!" Mrs. Zhao showed a corner of her sack of mushrooms, with a mysterious face: "I have good products, and I want to see your shopkeeper."

When Xiao Er saw that it was a bag of rare mushrooms, she secretly thought that this woman might be a new mushroom picker, so she led Mrs. Zhao into the inner room.

"Are you a mushroom picker?" the shopkeeper asked Mrs. Zhao.

Mrs. Zhao laughed dryly and didn't answer. What kind of mushroom picker is she? Then she quickly opened the sack and said, "Look at this mushroom, how juicy it is! I just picked it in the morning! The shopkeeper, why don't you just ask for it all?" , this price, price..."

Mrs. Zhao thought about it, this was a business without capital, and she felt guilty for asking too high a price, and she only knew that mushrooms were expensive, but she really didn't know how much it cost per catty, so she rolled her eyes and said, "This sack, don't talk about it." There are also ten catties, so you can give me, give me... two taels of silver?"

The shopkeeper heard it, two taels of silver?

The market price of mushrooms is ten taels of silver, and such a bag sells for two taels of silver, which is strange!
"Call the chef to inspect the goods." The shopkeeper didn't dare to be careless. The ingredients like mushrooms are different from ordinary ingredients. Most wild mushrooms are poisonous. If you buy poisonous mushrooms and make them into dishes and kill people, let alone say that this store can't open , People are afraid that they will have to sue.

Mrs. Zhao didn't have enough confidence. When she heard about the inspection of the goods, she felt guilty, and hurriedly waved her hands and said, "What's the inspection? Is there any problem with the goods I took? It's only two taels of silver and it's not much. You hurry up and pay me, I'll pay you." The family is still busy, and I am in a hurry to go home and cook."

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao felt guilty, the shopkeeper became even more certain that there was something wrong with the mushrooms, and asked his subordinates to detain Mrs. Zhao until the chef came to inspect the goods.

The chef came to take a look, frowned and said: "Shopkeeper, what is this bag? It's full of poisonous mushrooms, only seven or eight of them are edible. If this thing is made into a dish and the guests are poisoned to death, we Heads must fall!"

Mrs. Zhao's scalp exploded when she heard it, and she yelled, "What nonsense are you talking about! You say it's a poisonous mushroom, but it's a poisonous mushroom. I'm clearly a good mushroom!"

The shopkeeper laughed angrily at Zhao's shrew, and said, "Well, you shrew, use poisonous mushrooms to pretend to be good mushrooms, you are trying to kill us all! Why are you so dark-hearted, you would do anything immoral just to get some money. Dry!"

Mrs. Zhao's eyes flickered, and she said sarcastically: "Anyway, I am a good mushroom. Don't bully me as a woman just because of the large number of people. Let me tell you, my son is from Qingmiao Academy, and even the county magistrate knows him! He will be the number one scholar in the future. You have offended me, so you can't eat and walk around!"

(End of this chapter)