Chapter 193 Fried Mushrooms

After rubbing the soil on it clean, Lin Ze's eyes lit up when he looked at the fine skin on the Ganoderma lucidum.

This time, the risk was worth it, it turned out to be a century-old Ganoderma lucidum!

Lin Ze observed the shape of the Ganoderma lucidum, including the radioactive wrinkles under its canopy. This kind of cloud pattern grows one circle every year. Through these mottled marks, the age of the Ganoderma lucidum can be roughly judged. The longer the Ganoderma lucidum is, the better its medicinal value. The higher the value.

Similar to this century-old Ganoderma lucidum, it is difficult to find.

Unexpectedly, he actually got it this time!

Moreover, the Ganoderma lucidum is very heavy and can be sold at a pharmacy for a pretty good price.

But Lin Ze didn't want to sell it directly. Instead, he collected the century-old Ganoderma lucidum first. If Boss Luo saw it, he would probably beg Lin Ze to sell it to him, even if he paid a little more. .

Lin Ze knows better than anyone else that the reason why many Chinese medicines in later generations cannot develop is because the medicinal materials are getting worse and worse. This is a drawback of later generations.

And the Ganoderma lucidum he collected now is a natural good product!

As long as this good Ganoderma is stored properly, it will not be a problem for it to last ten years or a hundred years.

After Lin Ze rubbed the Ganoderma lucidum and put it away, he quickly ran down the mountain.

It didn’t take long before I met everyone at the foot of the mountain.

Lin Ze's footsteps were still very fast. As soon as Zhuzi and others saw Lin Ze, they hurriedly said: "Brother Lin, what did you do just now? We are all so anxious! Ergou and I also asked whether we should fold I’m going back to find you!”

"Didn't I tell you before that I would come after you after everything is done? Don't you even believe me?"

Zhu Zhu scratched his head in embarrassment, "Of course I believe you, but everyone is worried about you, you are our main force!"

"Without you, it would be like we have lost our backbone. How can we go up the mountain next time?"

The strong man in front also echoed.

Lin Ze said with a smile, "If I had an accident so easily, I wouldn't be worthy of being the backbone, don't you think so?"

Lin Ze's words made everyone laugh!

This time we went down the mountain faster, and when we came back, the sun had not set at all.

Lin Ze took advantage of the fact that it was still early and asked everyone to go to the river to wash mushrooms and freshly picked wild soybeans.

After cleaning, it is transported to the mill at the back to wait for making milk tofu.

As for the washed mushrooms, everyone can keep some at home for their family to eat.

Even if you don't cook, just boiling the mushrooms is quite delicious.

After all, they grew up just after the rain. Mushrooms like this are not easy to pick, and they are not available all the time.

After everyone took away the mushrooms, Lin Ze taught them some methods.

These mushrooms are washed and dried directly to make dried mushrooms. Dried mushrooms can not only be eaten, but can also be stored for a long time.

The remaining mushrooms or pine mushrooms, like the milk tofu made that day, were shipped to the city to be sold by Lin Ze.

He Shan looked at the mushrooms curiously, and then said, "Brother Lin, are you going to sell all these mushrooms to Boss Luo, who runs the hotel?"

Lin Ze shook his head. He suddenly remembered a kind of delicacy from later generations, which was also made from mushrooms and was a must-sell item at the stall!

"By the way, He Shan, let me give you another craft!"

He Shan groaned, then rolled up her arms and sleeves, looking quite excited.

"That's great!"

He Shan excitedly followed Lin Ze into the small kitchen. Lin Ze originally wanted to teach He Shan how to make fried mushrooms, which was a more popular way of eating in later generations.

After thinking about it, I decided to forget it!

After all, frying mushrooms requires too much oil.

For people here, it's quite unrealistic. They see so much oil fried with mushrooms, although it's delicious, but they still can't stand this waste.

Oil is very precious in this era!

If you take it out and sell it, some of it won’t be very cost-effective.

But frying mushrooms requires less oil, and the mushrooms can be fried into a golden state, which is not only delicious but also easy to sell.

In later generations, stalls were almost all about grilled cold noodles and fried mushrooms. It was not a problem to earn hundreds or thousands a day.

As for now, with the issuance of individual business licenses, although there will be a certain degree of crackdown on speculative shooting, the crackdown is not as severe as before. If He Shan goes out to set up a stall to make fried mushrooms, he has adapted to the life of setting up a stall in advance.

In later generations, you can earn so much money by setting up a stall, let alone now!

He Shan was very interested in Lin Ze's proposal.

"Brother Lin, you are so awesome. You always have endless ideas in your head and you can still implement them. I wish I had a brain like yours!"

Lin Ze laughed and said, "You are not stupid at all. In just a few days, your stall business has flourished. You are born to do business!"

He Shan followed with a smile and said: "I'm not smart, I just love money. I was afraid of being poor before, but now I can't miss any business opportunities that can make money. Fortunately, you have Brother Lin with you, otherwise I would be alone. Can’t do anything!”

While He Shan was learning how to fry mushrooms from Lin Ze, she said, "It's not just me. Ever since Brother Lin took the whole village to pick wild soybeans in the back mountains, everyone has been thinking of you."

"Everyone knows that Wangjia Village can be without anyone, but it cannot be without you."

"Haha, it's not as exaggerated as you said!"

Lin Ze fried mushrooms several times, and He Shan followed suit. After a while, he understood the skill.

"Before, when you sold milk tofu, you took the ready-made milk tofu and sold it after making it. The fried mushrooms can be sold while frying."

"But there won't necessarily be a lot of people coming in the beginning. Let's make a small amount first. I will sell most of the remaining mushrooms to Changsheng Restaurant and Boss Luo."

"Okay, just do as you say."

The mushrooms have just been fried, and the smell of them will make you hungry.

He Shan pointed to the freshly fried mushrooms and asked, "Brother Lin, can I have a taste?"

Lin Ze was a little dumbfounded, "You can't eat the mushrooms you fried yourself?"

"Besides, everyone went to the back mountain this time and picked so many mushrooms. Many of them were brought home to be steamed or fried. You don't need to report to me if you eat a mushroom!"

He Shan picked up the chopsticks with satisfaction, took a bite, and put it in his mouth: "It's so delicious!"

"Every household has never fried mushrooms before. Brother Lin, you are really full of ideas. You are worthy of someone who came to Wangjiacun from a big city!"

"When it comes to coming to Wangjiacun from big cities, almost all of them have committed crimes outside. Many of them will never be able to leave, and some come here to undergo labor reform. People like you, Brother Lin, are the only ones in Wangjiacun! "

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