Wang Xiaohu opened his mouth with excitement and told Xu Yaqing and his wife everything that happened in the mountains today.
"Mom and Dad, this big Ganoderma lucidum was given to me by sister Mianmian. Brother Chu also said that the big Ganoderma lucidum can be sold for a lot of money."
Wang Yongjin took the large Ganoderma lucidum and looked at it again and again, and then compared it with his big palm.
"Dear me, this Ganoderma lucidum is as big as the palm of my hand. If you sell it in the city, it would be worth hundreds of dollars."
"No."
Xu Yaqing is knowledgeable and slapped her husband as she spoke.
"This Ganoderma lucidum is big and thick. It has been growing in the mountains for at least ten years. The price is definitely worth it."
Wang Yongjin stared at her five fingers, his eyes widening in shock.
"Five hundred dollars."
He had just estimated in his mind that this big Ganoderma lucidum could be worth three hundred yuan. Now he was so surprised when he saw Xu Yaqing's gestures.
Xu Yaqing nodded.
"The minimum price is 500 yuan. If you meet a rich and generous buyer, you can sell it for a higher price."
"Five or six hundred yuan can buy an 18-inch TV. So, that little girl from Lao Yun's family gave our family a TV!"
Wang Yongjin felt it was too exciting, so he patted his chest after speaking.
"This gift is too heavy, we can't ask for it."
"Well, it's a little too expensive."
Xu Yaqing and his wife discussed it and planned to return the large Ganoderma lucidum to Lao Yun's family, then heard their son speak anxiously.
"Mom, Dad, sister Mianmian said, if I don't accept this big Ganoderma lucidum, sister Mianmian will no longer be good friends with me in the future, wuwuwuwu..."
As Wang Xiaohu spoke, he raised his dirty little hands to wipe away his tears.
"I want to be good friends with sister Mianmian."
"Yaqing, I think it's better not to return it. That girl from the Old Yun family knows that Ganoderma lucidum can be sold for a lot of money, and she is willing to give this Ganoderma lucidum to our little tiger. This shows that the girl from the Old Yun family sincerely regards our little tiger as our little tiger."
Good friend, if we return the things, we will break Xiao Huzi’s heart, and also break the heart of that girl from Lao Yun’s family.”
Seeing his son crying like a tearful child, Wang Yongjin couldn't bear it.
"We don't accept this great gift in vain. Doesn't the girl from the Lao Yun family need to register for residence? We will do our best to help them get the registration. In the future, if the Lao Yun family needs our help, we will also
Great help.”
Xu Yaqing felt that what her husband said made sense, nodded, and reached out to wipe away her son's tears.
"Little Huzi, you just said that all the birds in the mountains bring fruits to Mianmian. Is this true?"
After her son stopped crying, Xu Yaqing asked curiously.
It's not that she doesn't believe what her son just said, it's that this thing is so strange that she can't believe it.
"Well, of course it's true."
Wang Xiaohu nodded heavily twice, pouting his mouth to express his dissatisfaction with Xu Yaqing's questioning.
"I saw it with my own eyes. Sister Mianmian was standing in the woods. Birds were flying around her and throwing fruits in front of her. A beautiful big red bird also took us to the baby forest to pick them.
The big Ganoderma lucidum, most of the wild fruits I brought back were given to Sister Mianmian by the birds. Wang Xiaojun also said that Sister Mianmian didn’t do anything. If it weren’t for Sister Mianmian, he would have eaten the fruits.”
Seeing her son defending Yun Mian and scorning Wang Xiaojun, Xu Yaqing smiled slightly and agreed.
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