Chapter 233

Doesn't Su Zhongxian like to grow those medicinal materials?

Mrs. Wang thought about going home to find some of her sons, and asked Quan to go up the mountain to dig those bluegrass and dendrobium. The amount of apology was enough. Maybe the girl of the Su family would count her family into the membership quota.

She picked up the washed clothes and was about to leave when Shen Changgui's wife spoke.

"Cao'er came to my house that day and told Yue'e about the smelly sour radish. It's very interesting. Let me tell you about it!"

Everyone was reminiscing about the news that Shen Changgui's daughter-in-law said, as long as it was something Su Cao said, they all wanted to know.

They all urged Shen Changgui's daughter-in-law, and Mrs. Wang also stopped in curiosity.

"It's very interesting to talk about. Cao'er told Yue'e that whether it's pickled sour bamboo shoots or pickled sour radishes, there's a trick. It’s broken. We learned how Cao’er and Yue’e soaked sour bamboo shoots before, didn’t we make it well?”

Shen Changgui's daughter-in-law continued: "It is said that there is a grocery store in a neighboring town. When someone pickled sour radishes for sale, they pickled a batch and put them on the shop for sale. However, the sour radishes were not pickled well. The customer who bought the sour radishes, Holding the jar, I found relatives or something, and went to a grocery store. What happened? A jar of sour radishes costs a few pennies, and the owner was afraid that she would make a fuss and lose the business, so he paid her a full two taels of silver..."

Can you pay money, and please the girl of the Su family?
Mrs. Wang's eyes lit up, she didn't care to listen to what Shen Changgui's daughter-in-law said next, she picked up her clothes and rushed home with a bucket.

As soon as he was admitted to the hospital, his eldest son complained with a bitter face: "Mother, can you change your temper in the future? Don't be greedy for others to make money, look at you. You secretly dug up a few herbs from the Su family, causing us to search for them in the mountains yesterday. It took only one day to dig up these few plants to compensate others."

"Oh, you are unfilial, and you still blame the old lady?"

The clothes didn't even bother to dry, so Mrs. Wang hurriedly tidied up and rushed out: "Continue to go to the mountain to dig medicinal materials for my mother, and let your wife dry the clothes and feed the chickens. I want to go to your uncle's house in the neighboring village... "

On the day of the fair, Su Cao wanted to transport a batch of sour bamboo shoots to Mingzhu Town, as well as the bamboo fungus for Fuxiangji and the market sister Zhou, so she rushed the second boat to Mingzhu Town.

The boat rolled to Mingzhu Town, and Sister Zhou was already waiting at the pier.

"Cao'er, you're finally here!"

Opening the fresh plantain leaves covering the basket and seeing the basket full of bamboo fungus clearly, a stone finally landed in Sister Zhou's heart.

"What a good deal this bamboo fungus is. Eldest sister is really afraid that you will go back on your word. Don't worry this time."

Helping Su Cao move the sour bamboo shoots and bamboo fungus to Aunt He's noodle stall for storage, Eldest Sister Zhou knew about her holiday with Qian's grocery store, so she took Su Cao to chat: "Elder Sister tells you something new, Bad luck happened to the Qian’s grocery store this time. Early in the morning, someone went to the Qian’s grocery store to make a fuss, saying that the sour bamboo shoots they bought back were smelly.”

"Oh, really?"

Su Cao asked Sister Zhou: "How many people are making trouble? Where are the people making trouble at Qian's grocery store?"

"That man is a well-known rascal in our Mingzhu Town. His surname is Wang. He is a clerk in the gambling shop in the town. He said he bought a pot of sour bamboo shoots, and the sour bamboo shoots smelled bad when he took them back, so he made trouble at Qian's shop."

Eldest sister Zhou spoke enthusiastically: "Employee Qian's family wanted to drag him in to talk about something, but the man insisted on making a fuss at the door, saying that he was going to smash up the Qian's shop. I passed by the Qian's grocery store, and many people were watching the excitement at the door of the shop. Let Mr. Qian use the tricks to plot against us, this is a good show...

(End of this chapter)

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