Reborn in Changbai Mountain, I rely on my divine eyes to dig ginseng and hunt

"Okay, I didn't think it through. Don't be angry, Sister Xia Lian. Let's go. I'll treat you. We'll go to Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant."

"No, I just ate there last time I came here, it's not interesting. My sister likes to eat pickled vegetables or something like that."

Wang Yong really didn't know. Fatty Wang slapped his head and said, "I remember now. The Clay Pot Restaurant has pickled cabbage and pork, and nine-turn large intestine."

The three of them drove here in a Shanghai brand sedan, but they were in trouble because the space was too small.

Wang Yong was driving, and Fatty Wang was the co-pilot. Liu Xialian, Daya, and Li Zhengnan reluctantly sat in the back seat.

The business of the Clay Pot Restaurant is quite hot. I waited for a private room with great difficulty. This is thanks to Fatty Wang who is quite well-known in this area.

Five people ordered four dishes, pickled cabbage and pork, nine-turn large intestine, casserole chicken nuggets, and casserole meatballs. The portions were not large, but they were very delicate.

Daya took a few bites and shook her head. "You Beijing people are so pitiful. This pickled cabbage and pork is far inferior to our pig-killing dishes. And can this casserole chicken compare to our Northeastern chicken stewed with mushrooms?"

Fatty Wang was not convinced and knocked on the table: "This store was opened during the Qianlong period of the Qing Dynasty. It has been around for hundreds of years."

Daya snorted coldly, "You know what Changbai Mountain is like? When Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang founded the Ming Dynasty, he sent Liu Bowen to cut off all the dragon veins in the world. When he arrived at Changbai Mountain, he was so frightened that he turned around and left. The pickled cabbage and pork stew in our Northeast was invented by the soldiers guarding the border of the Ming Dynasty."

Wang Yong was very surprised. He always thought Daya was stupid and knew nothing.

Liu Xialian said: "Daya's great grandfather was a general in the Qing Dynasty. They are daughters of generals."

Fatty Wang was speechless after being rebuked, and Wang Yong kept giving him looks, telling him that Daya must not be offended.

Daya suggested: "Sister, let Ganzi bring the iron pot stew to Beijing, so that people in Beijing can taste the delicacies of our Changbai Mountain. It's really unaccustomed to eating in other people's restaurants. Let's eat in our own restaurants when we come to Beijing next time."

"Okay, no problem. I've agreed. I'll ask Li Ganzi to prepare it when I get back."

Wang Yong and the other two drank some white wine, while Liu Xia Lian and Daya drank juice.

After three rounds of drinks, Liu Xia Lian slapped her head and said, "Wang Yong, am I still owed you 30,000 yuan? I took 30,000 yuan from you and said I would give you something good later."

Wang Yong quickly denied it: "No, you helped me so much, we are even now."

"Brothers should settle accounts clearly. I can't owe money, otherwise I feel uncomfortable. The people from the bank chased me for a loan but I ignored them. I went to the Gobi Desert some time ago and got some good stuff. I don't know what it's for. I'll give you three to offset it."

Liu Xia Lian took out three pills from her pocket and handed them to Wang Yong, Fatty Wang and Li Zhengnan.

This bead is quite big, as big as a country egg, but very round. It sparkles when the light shines on it, and is extremely beautiful.

Wang Yong frowned, took some cigarette ash and threw it upwards, but it didn't fall down. It ran away from a long distance. He said in surprise: "Dust automatically avoids? Where did you get this from?"

"It's split from the forehead of a giant underground insect. What's the use of it?"

"This is called the Dust-Repellent Bead, which literally means avoiding dust. But in fact, wearing it can block miasma and resist sandstorms. Placing it at home as a decoration can improve your luck. This is a good thing, but it's too expensive. We can't have it. This one must be worth 50,000 or 60,000 yuan."

Li Zhengnan didn't believe it, so he lit a cigarette and blew it at the beads. The smoke automatically dispersed a few dozen centimeters away from the beads and couldn't be blown up at all.

When Fatty Wang saw this, he quickly put it away and hid it in his pocket. These traders in Beijing earn a lot and spend a lot, so their pockets are cleaner than their faces.

When Liu Xia Lian saw such good stuff, she gave away three of them at once and regretted it, but there was no way she could give them away. She couldn't just sit back and poop.

"Okay, keep them all. I need your help with something else. The young corn in our village is almost ripe. Can you get a few train cars to send it from our county to the provincial capital? From the provincial capital, put it on the tail of an express train and transport it to Pengcheng. Then I have a friend in Pengcheng who can transport it to the port city to sell it."

Wang Yong thought for a moment and said, "I have a cousin who deals in this stuff in Pengcheng. So you are his competitor. He collects corn from Guangdong and sells it to the port city. He can make three to four million a year. The father of my elementary school classmate is the third in command of the Ministry of Railways, in charge of the Northeast. How much can four carriages carry? At most 120 tons. Distant water cannot quench immediate thirst. One trip every three days, so a month is only 1,200 tons. It's still too far. This is the only way. It's not as much as the corn produced in your village."

"You mean four carriages can be obtained?"

"It's not a big problem. I'll give you a definite answer tomorrow. The railway is not stable either. You should send your own people to load and unload the trucks. When you get there, you should arrange for people to transport the trucks to the freight yard. Even if you work hard for a whole summer, you may not earn as much as you earn from hiking in the mountains once."

"These are all fine. We have a lot of people. I sell corn mainly to help the villagers make more money. It's not easy for the villagers. The good things they produce can't be sold at a good price. Northeast corn is delicious. It's delicious when boiled or stewed."

Wang Yong nodded: "My sister Xia Lian is so noble. It would be better if the shelf life of this corn was longer. It can be sold in Hong Kong, Macau, Singapore, South Korea, and other countries. They don't produce much themselves."

Liu Xialian seemed to be thinking about something. Daya suggested, "Sister, why don't we make the corn into pickles? They can be stored for half a year."

Suddenly, an idea came to my mind: wouldn’t it be possible to extend the shelf life by making the corn into a vacuum-packed form?

"Daya, you are amazing. You reminded me with just one sentence."

Wang Yong asked: "What did you think of?"

"Nothing much, just a way to extend the shelf life of corn. I'll get the wagons fixed as soon as possible. If you need money, just ask. I arranged for the villagers to grow crops in the spring. If I don't sell some of them so that the villagers can make some money, there will be no one to play with me later."

Fatty Wang said, "It's no big deal. Let alone the carriages, we can even transfer a few trains to you."

As everyone ate and talked, Li Zhengnan, who was usually silent, spoke up: "There is almost no agriculture in Gangcheng. Agricultural products can make money, that's for sure. But Gangcheng's real business is high-end, finance, horse racing, electronics, commodity trading, etc. These are the industries that really make money."

Liu Xialian said, "Okay, when we have time, let's go to Hong Kong City and see if there is any business to start together. Please help keep an eye out for suitable storefronts suitable for opening a restaurant. Come to Beijing often in the future. My sister is not used to eating food outside."

Fatty Wang was envious and jealous: "Brother Yong, look at how Sister Xia Lian treats her sisters, and how you treat me. I want to have a barbecue, but I am reluctant to spend some money."

"Get lost! You have taken all my private money."