Fang Xiaoyu ran towards the two will-o'-the-wisps, and soon the two will-o'-the-wisps started to move around with him. Fang Xiaoyu stopped, and the two will-o'-the-wisps also stopped. After a while, the two will-o'-the-wisps spontaneously extinguished.
Thinking about Gu Shunsheng and Yu Chunlan running down the mountain like crazy just now, Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh.
Anyway, with the threat of this will-o'-the-wisp, this couple will never dare to come again in the future.
Fang Xiaoyu picked up the snakeskin bag and bucket and walked straight down the mountain.
When he got home, he couldn't wait and fried some bacon with black fungus to serve with wine. The taste was delicious.
Although it is not as delicious as the milk mushroom, it is much more delicious than the ordinary black fungus.
With such delicious food, Fang Xiaoyu doesn't have to worry about no one wanting the fungus he grows.
In the evening, he carried all the remaining pieces of dead wood at home to the thorn field in the back mountain. These pieces of dead wood were originally left by his father at home to grow mushrooms and fungus, and it would take many days for any of them to grow. Now.
He can use the Feng Shui treasure land in the back mountain to grow fungus and mushrooms. Soon, he will have another way to make money.
Thinking about it, Fang Xiaoyu felt a little excited.
The next morning, he specially brought six kilograms of fresh fungus to Xiao Tian, Mr. Ling's assistant, and Huang Song from Starlight Hotel, saying that they were free samples for the hotel. If the sales were good, he would ask him for them later.
After delivering the goods, Fang Xiaoyu hurried back home.
Continue to sell his mats. During this period, the number of pine milk mushrooms has decreased significantly, and the high-quality pine milk mushrooms in the thorn field have also been decreasing. Last night, they only collected a total of four and a half kilograms. In total, they only cost 900 yuan, plus
The difference in price earned from the dozens of kilograms of pine milk mushrooms collected from above brings the total income to only a little over one thousand. This is less than half of the income from the previous period.
Fang Xiaoyu's thoughts are completely focused on raising frogs and growing fungus and mushrooms. What he is most anxious about now is to sell the bamboo mats at home and then take over the Evil Dragon Pond.
Tomorrow the village chief will convene a meeting with the people in the village. As soon as the contract is signed, he can encircle that piece of Feng Shui treasure land. From now on, he can legitimately raise frogs and plant black fungus in the back hill.
Fang Xiaoyu was a little disappointed that almost no villagers came to his house the next day to ask about the bamboo mat.
He had no choice but to borrow a cart from Zhang Qiusheng's family and took a cart of bamboo mats to sell in nearby Licun and Caiwu Villages.
If we can sell a hundred beds a day, we can make a net profit of more than 1,700. Now that the pine milk mushroom is out of the market, we can only sell bamboo mats to cope with it temporarily.
Fang Xiaoyu took the trumpet and shouted at the top of his lungs in the nearby village. After wandering around for a whole morning, he only sold eight bamboo mats. All in all, he only earned a wage. He might as well go to the back mountain to pick pine milk mushrooms!
Fang Xiaoyu did not go to sell bamboo mats in the afternoon, but continued up the mountain with his snakeskin bag in search of pine milk mushrooms.
Pine milk mushrooms were out of the market and became increasingly difficult to find. He spent an afternoon searching on the back mountain and found just over two kilograms. Fortunately, when he was going down the mountain in the evening, he received a call from Huang Song.
Huang Song told him that the sales volume of black fungus was very good, and asked him to bring ten kilograms of fresh black fungus tomorrow morning. The price was favorable, thirty yuan per kilogram.
After chatting for a while, Fang Xiaoyu hung up the phone. Ling Hongmei called again.
What she said was similar to Huang Song. She also said that the sales volume of black fungus was good and she asked him to send five kilograms to her tomorrow morning. The price was also based on thirty-one kilograms.
This good news made Fang Xiaoyu extremely happy. He calculated that a piece of dead wood could grow about six kilograms of fungus in one night. He had already carried nine pieces of dead wood to the back mountain. If nothing else, he should be able to grow fungus at night.
Harvested fifty pounds of fresh black fungus.
All in all, it's more than a thousand yuan. This business is worth doing.
In the evening, Fang Xiaoyu took the snake belt to the thorn field in the back mountain. He first picked the pine milk mushrooms in the field, and then looked at the dead trees. He saw that the dead trees were covered with dark and shiny fungus.
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"Get rich! One pound is thirty, fifty pounds is one thousand and five!" Fang Xiaoyu couldn't help shouting excitedly, desperately filling the snakeskin bag with fungus.
After picking the fungus, he took a closer look at the two pieces of dead wood he had carried last night for growing mushrooms. As expected, the dead wood was also covered with mushrooms. Fang Xiaoyu neatly collected the mushrooms into the snake.
leather bag.
When I went home and weighed myself, I found five kilograms of fine pine milk mushrooms, ten kilograms of shiitake mushrooms, and fifty kilograms and six ounces of black fungus.
However, the amount of pine milk mushroom collected was pitiful, only twenty kilograms.
Early the next morning, Fang Xiaoyu rode his motorcycle and loaded up shiitake mushrooms, black fungus, and pine milk mushrooms and headed for the town.
On the way, he met Miao Xiuhua. Miao Xiuhua was wearing a pink shirt and carrying a vegetable basket with a basket of eggs in it.
"Sister-in-law, come up!" Fang Xiaoyu stopped in front of Miao Xiuhua.
Miao Xiuhua smiled and nodded, then stood on tiptoe slightly, preparing to get on the motorcycle. Unexpectedly, when she got on the motorcycle, the basket in her hand shook, and an egg slipped out of the basket.
Miao Xiuhua cried out distressedly, "Oh! The eggs are not good..."
She bent down to pick up the eggs, but she fell down without being able to steady herself.
"Sister-in-law, be careful!" Fang Xiaoyu reached out and grabbed a handful, just in time to grab Miao Xiuhua's pants. With a "plop", the button of the pants popped open.
Sister-in-law Xiuhua exclaimed with a pale face: "Oh, no!" She quickly held up her pants with one hand.
"Sister-in-law, what's wrong?" Fang Xiaoyu let go of Miao Xiuhua's pants and called.
"I..." Miao Xiuhua said to Fang Xiaoyu with some embarrassment: "Sister-in-law's belt is broken and the buttons have popped off."
"Ah! What should I do?" Fang Xiaoyu asked embarrassedly.
"Xiaoyu, why don't you take me home now! It's embarrassing. I'll go back and change into a pair of pants." Miao Xiuhua said to Fang Xiaoyu.
Fang Xiaoyu thought for a while and realized that he was wearing jeans anyway. It didn't matter whether he had a belt or not. So he smiled and said to Miao Xiuhua: "Sister-in-law, if it doesn't work, just wear my belt! I still have thirty-five pounds of fungus today."
I want to ask you to sell it! Time is tight, so we won’t go back."
"Okay!" Miao Xiuhua smiled and nodded. She thought to herself, Xiaoyu has even seen her body, there is nothing to be shy about.
Fang Xiaoyu took off the belt from his waist, waved it in front of Miao Xiuhua and said, "Come on, sister-in-law, let me tie it for you! It's inconvenient for you to hold up your pants."
"Okay!" Miao Xiuhua did not refuse, Fang Xiaoyu stopped the motorcycle, asked Miao Xiuhua to stand, and then tied Miao Xiuhua's belt carefully.
Fang Xiaoyu carefully put the belt through Miao Xiuhua's belt buckle. When his hand accidentally touched Miao Xiuhua's white and tender skin, Miao Xiuhua laughed unconsciously.
"Ouch! Xiaoyu, it's so itchy! Stop, stop making trouble, my sister-in-law is really ticklish..."
Miao Xiuhua giggled, her chest rose and fell, and her waist revealed a patch of snow-white. The silver bell-like laughter coupled with this sultry movement made Fang Xiaoyu see it, and immediately aroused endless reverie. (To be continued)