Chapter 217: Divide the money (please ask for monthly votes)
Chapter 217: Divide the money (please ask for monthly votes)
Author: 久l久
"Okay." Ying Bao smiled and gathered up the two hundred coins, put them into his small pocket, and then took the bag from his shoulder.
Everyone gathered around and craned their necks to watch.
The fang man looked around and tried to stop Ying Bao's movements. He said to several people, "You can take a look if you want. I'll pay you fifty cents each! Please, we can spend two hundred cents to see it alone."
Humph! He's not stupid, so why would he want to be a scapegoat who spends money on them?
"Tch! Who wants to see it?" The two of them pretended not to care and left.
The other two struggled for a long time, gritted their teeth, and each handed over fifty cents to Ding Er.
Although Ding Er was heartbroken that he had fifty cents more than them, he finally felt more balanced and allowed Ying Bao to open the bag and show it to others.
It turned out that there were only a few copper coins in the bag, two deeds, and nothing else.
"Hi!" The three of them turned and left dejectedly.
Ying Bao secretly smiled, put her bag on her back again, and ran up and down to see her carriage.
It was the first time someone saw such a young child coming to the horse market to buy a carriage, and curiously asked: "Where does the little lady's family come from?"
"His family is the Jiang's specialty shop, and he learned the wrong noodles in the county," Ying Bao said.
"Jiang's Specialty Shop? What do they sell?"
"The products we sell are local specialties and the most decent gift boxes for Chinese New Year and holidays. Even the county magistrate and officials praised them."
Yingbao just doesn't say what it sells and lets them be curious.
"Yo! Really?"
Someone joked: "My family doesn't know how to give gifts to county magistrates and senior officials."
Yingbao took the opportunity to advertise his shop: "No, no, the county magistrates and high officials are the most incorruptible, how can they accept gifts from ordinary people casually? Then his servants often go to his shop to buy things, and they are very fond of his specialties.
The most authentic and decent gift box in the county, it is most honorable to bring a few boxes when visiting relatives during the New Year.”
In fact, no, but who has the patience to ask the county magistrate and senior officials for confirmation?
After listening to the little doll's words, everyone was thoughtful, and they all thought about taking the time to go to the specialty shop to see what kind of thing could be so favored by the commander.
After coming out of the horse market, Jiang Quan, who was leading the horse for a walk, couldn't help but glance at Lan Xie for fear that it would cause trouble.
Leng Buding saw his little cousin take something out of her bag and stuff it into the blue stewed pot, and then stuffed two pills into it.
After the Cantonese cake, Lan Da seemed to be in better spirits, her legs and feet were no longer weak, and she could barely pull the carriage and walk.
Then Yingbao stuffed two more pills into Xiaoma's mouth.
The pony was no longer galloping, its legs and feet seemed to have some strength, and it was able to keep up with the speed of the carriage.
Neither Ying Bao nor Jiang Quan got out of the carriage, they just led the horses back to the shop.
After pulling the carriage into the backyard, Jiang Quan quickly unloaded the carriage to let the horse have a good rest.
Yingbao went to fetch another basin of water and placed it in front of the two horses for them to drink.
When Jiang Cheng saw that the two brothers and sisters had indeed bought the carriage, he ran into the backyard to take a look. He saw two skinny horses like that and couldn't help but frown.
"Can a horse pull a cart?" his younger brother, Zhai Huang, scolded, "Do I know how to buy a horse?"
Jiang Quan puffed up his mouth and said angrily: "If Yingbao bought it, why should I be so mean to him?"
"Then what's the point of following me?" Jiang Cheng became even more angry: "What does a child of her age know?"
When Yingbao saw the two cousins quarreling, she went over and said: "Brother, the horses we bought are very cheap. Two horses, including the frame and tax, are less than one hundred taels."
Jiang Cheng said angrily: "What's the use of being cheap? Those two horses are obviously defective. We bought them to pull carts, but we didn't buy them to kill meat."
"Brother, don't forget that he can cure diseases." Ying Bao shook the porcelain vase in her lap: "In the next few months, the two horses will definitely be full of energy."
She touched the pony's head and said, "That horse is his walking horse. Let's follow him from now on."
Seeing the pills in his little cousin's legs, Jiang Cheng paused and reluctantly believed her words. "Okay, the pony is mine."
When Jiang Quan heard this, he immediately stood up and circled around Yingbao: "Can I really cure them? Then we will really make money."
"Of course, can he be an unparalleled little miracle doctor?"
Ying Bao proudly patted Lan Yu's body and patted the big frame, a standard northern war horse, and begged us to raise it well, and then sell it and it would be worth more than a hundred taels, which is not even the frame."
Jiang Quan opened his eyes wide and looked at the thin horse carefully.
In addition to being extremely thin, the big horses have thick hooves and a very tall frame. They are indeed different from the local horses.
"Is it really a war horse?" Jiang Quan touched the horse's head and couldn't help but look forward to it. "What about that pony?"
Yingbao: "The color of the pony is the same as that of the big horse. Should it be a pony from the east of the big horse? It is estimated that the two horses were sold from the north and were given up because they were not accustomed to the acclimatization and often fell ill."
Usually, after the war horses from the North were sold, they were sold directly to military camps or noble families. However, the mother and her son were left in the horse dealer's lap, apparently because they were often sick.
"Well, I have to treat Yingbao carefully." Jiang Quan said with hope: "In the future, if there is a war-horse chariot, it will definitely run faster than the other horses."
In the evening, Jiang Cheng closed the shop and went back to the backyard to cook.
Jiang Quan tidied the stables for the two horses and added some fine grass to the mangers.
All the chopped forage was bought from the forage shop. It was mixed with a little soybean flour and wheat bran and cost fifty cents for a sack.
A sack of feed can be eaten by two horses in a few days, and then you can spend money to buy it again.
Therefore, buying mules and horses saves labor, but it costs money.
On the second day, the condition of the two horses was much better than yesterday, and their eyes were full of energy.
Yingbao gave each horse two pills, and filled the water basin with Pupil Spring.
The two horses rubbed their heads against her affectionately and drank water.
After feeding the horse, Yingbao went back to his house and continued to weigh the golden ear and snow fungus with a spoon, and put them into boxes, each box weighing half a catty.
There is still no one coming from the Wen family, so we probably won’t collect golden ears next year.
So Yingbao decided to take out all the mushrooms in the cave, weigh them and put them into boxes, ready to be sold in the shop.
At that time, I told my first cousin and my second cousin that I could keep those golden and snow fungus in the room by myself.
As for whether her first and second cousins would believe it, she didn't have to worry at all.
Just ask yourself to insist on it, and not hide it under the bed before, and I guess they can believe it.
Before I knew it, it was already the 26th of the twelfth lunar month, and more and more people came to the shop to buy things.
Even though Jiang Quan kept going to other shops to bring goods to fill his own house, the things in the shop were still out of stock.
Especially the golden fungus and snow fungus, which were also sold out on that day.
Customers who didn't buy something complained angrily, "I told you that my store doesn't even have all the goods."
He bought snow fungus for his father once before. After the old man simmered it and used it, he felt that his legs and feet were much more flexible, and the pain in his body had disappeared. Now he eats it and it tastes delicious.
So the old man specially told his son to buy some more. No matter how rich or poor he was, he could just buy a few kilograms and store them at home.
Jiang Cheng didn't mind the customer's tone at all, and said with a smile: "I can't be wrong. We can't harvest much of the golden fungus and snow fungus we grow in a year. If the customer really likes it, please come back after the new year."
My little cousin said that she will have a batch of golden fungus and snow fungus to harvest after the new year, but the quantity will not be large.
The guest snorted and asked: "When will it be after the new year?" My father was waiting to eat it to nourish his body.
"Of course not after the first month." There will definitely be no snow fungus in the first month. Even if the shops are open, they can only sell some cakes and the like.
The guest nodded: "Then he will come back after the first lunar month."
As he spoke, he took out a famous note: "If my snow fungus arrives, you can also send it to his house. Well, a gift of three or two kilograms is fine."
"good."
Jiang Cheng took it and took a look, and found the words "Wei Ji Gold and Silver" written on it.
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