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After feeling the deep love from his old mother, Guangdan limped back home.

Fang Cuihua was really angry. The little bastard tore his outer clothes for some wild fruits, and now she would have to mend it with cloth strips!

When he got home, he saw Goudan staring at his small dustpan with sharp eyes, baring his teeth, and thinking frantically about how to deal with the kid in front of him.

"Guangdan, did you look for it over at Cishan?" Goudan asked with certainty, his big eyes staring straight ahead.

"Well, there were a lot of these over there, but unfortunately I went too late. Many of them were eaten by birds, and many fell on the ground. Alas." Guangdan said, feeling that it was such a pity, and he sat down on the doorstep and sighed.

"How do you know this is a medicinal herb? Everyone in the village knows this, but no one knows it's a medicinal herb!" Goudan's tone was full of doubt, he felt that Guangdan was not right!

"Hahahaha, I was just kidding, otherwise would you have kept it well for me?" Guangdan smiled smugly, and his asking for a beating look was really unbearable to watch.

"Really?" Gou Dan'er doubted the truth of this and continued to ask, "Then how are you going to eat so much?"

Guangdan rolled his eyes and said, "Not for now! I'll dry them and save them for winter! Oh, by the way, Goudan, I'm also going to get some pine nuts from the pine trees, and we'll eat them on the kang in winter!"

When it comes to getting food, Guangdan becomes full of energy, but when he looks at Goudan's short and stout figure, he sighs.

"Forget it, you can't do it, I have to call Wumao to help you, you are not good at climbing trees, and I will beat you when you fall down and go home."

After saying that, he walked towards the kitchen with a gait of eight characters.

Goudan looked at his second brother's back with some uncertainty. His intuition was right. Something was wrong with his second brother! There was definitely something wrong!

Guangdaner really feels that he has a hard time!

No, it is extremely difficult!

In front of him, there is a grandmother who thinks he has lost his soul and calls his soul back in the middle of the night and gives him talisman water. In the back, there is a little brother who always pays attention to him.

Always on the verge of falling off the horse!!!

When Grandma Lin saw Guangdan rushing into the kitchen, she stopped what she was doing and asked, "How many mushrooms did you pick up this afternoon?"

"Grandma, it's only noon, not afternoon! There are so many people over there, I don't think it's that good!" Guangdan said as he rummaged through the wooden shelf and found a bamboo dustpan with a diameter of about 50 centimeters.

After taking the wolfberries out to the yard, put them on the small stone mill in the yard, and pour all the picked wolfberries into the winnowing basket.

Then he squatted on the side and fell into deep thought, because he didn't know if this thing could be dried in the yard, or whether it needed to be dried in the oven?

The unpredictable Guangdan turned his head and went back to the kitchen to ask his grandmother again. Grandma Lin was a good hand at farm work, but now that she was in poor health, she just dried the vegetables at home.

So it was decided directly that the berries could be dried. This firm attitude dispelled Guangdan's uncertainty. Looking at the full basket of fresh wolfberries, Guangdan couldn't help but look forward to it.

When he was still Lin Xiaoxi, he had a good friend who studied Chinese medicine, so he learned a lot about Chinese medicine and Chinese herbal medicine.

So she was familiar with some of the more famous herbs, which was why he had considered growing herbs here before.

At present, it seems that he, Lin Guangdan, is only one book on Chinese herbal medicine away from becoming a herbal medicine grower!

He was not in a hurry for this book. Now he guessed correctly that it should be in the clan school's library.

After preparing the wolfberries, he threatened the little guy Goumao viciously, to prevent the child from eating too many wild fruits and getting really irritated.

He explained the seriousness of the matter directly to Goudan, and of course ignored Goudan's suspicious look again.

He can't fool the future Grand Secretary Lin Xingzhi, but can't he fool the current Xiao Gou Dan?

No matter how much you doubt him, it's useless!

If all else fails, you can have something like a dream from your ancestors. As long as it doesn't have anything to do with ghosts and gods, everything will be fine.

The afternoon's work was not finished yet, and Guangdan set out from home again with a relaxed look on his face. When he arrived at the pine forest, he continued to limp along with everyone else to look for mushrooms.

From time to time, there were sounds of "whoa whoa whoa" coming from the woods. It seemed that there were quite a few harvests. Guangdan felt jealous.

As he thought about it, he became more focused and gradually felt that he had merged into one with the forest. If he had not been transported into the imperial examination text, he would have thought that he would soon be able to cultivate immortality.

When I went home with Erya in the evening, I heard my uncle's voice from far away.

As soon as I entered the yard, I immediately felt the joy of my family.

"Uncle, what's going on? How much money did you make today?" Guangdan pulled the corner of Lin Xiaoniu's clothes and asked curiously.

"Hahahaha, hahahahaha." Lin Xiaoniu was completely immersed in his own laughter, which went on endlessly.

Guangdan discovered that even his grandmother, who had been stern all day, seemed to be happy at this moment. It seemed that some kind of adventure had happened to her!

“Uncle!!!!” Guangdan yelled in a shrill voice.

"Oh, you kid! What are you doing!" Lin Xiaoniu was frightened and glared at his little nephew angrily.

"What are you so happy about?" Guangdan asked in a low voice.

Lin Xiaoniu then told everything that happened in town today.

Before leaving the house this morning, the Lin brothers thought: If everyone in the village digs matsutake mushrooms, there will be too many. Will Fule Restaurant accept them? Or will they lower the price?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoniu had an idea. This time, the three brothers did not go to the Fule Restaurant directly, but instead went to Mr. Li's house in the town.

As a result, when the steward of the wealthy family heard that these were top-quality mushrooms, he asked the cook to come over and take a look, and then he decisively took them.

And the price is still four hundred coins per catty.

Just think that this scene, this plot, is somewhat familiar and inexplicable?

"This is one hundred cents per pound more expensive than in a restaurant!!!!" Lin Xiaoniu said with a smile on his face, full of pride.

Guangdan couldn't help but give his uncle a thumbs up, after all he has to be his uncle!!!

Among the Lin family, the younger uncle is the most flexible at the moment, he is born to be a businessman! ! !

Thinking of this, he thought of his elder sister again, and pulled Lin Xiaoniu to a corner and asked, "Where is my elder sister? How is she?"

"The doctor prescribed medicine worth 500 coins and said that if I take good care of myself for a year or two I'll be fine." Lin Xiaoniu was not clear about the details of his niece's situation.

But he still knew it after spending five hundred coins. After saying that, he glanced at Guangdaner and whispered, "Whenever you have any tricks, tell me first!"

After saying that, he sighed and said with an annoyed look: "Hey, you said this mushroom, why didn't we tell your grandfather at that time, should we divide the money between us?"

As expected!! Who doesn’t like to keep things to themselves???

Look! My uncle also regrets it!

"I understand, I understand. Next time we must do a good job of underground work!!!" Guangdan'er also cooperated with a painful look on his face.

I started thinking about how to make money by taking advantage of my uncle's identity as a peddler.