After telling Gu Zhaoyang about the space, Tang Qianhe wanted to implement his original idea - to dispose of the fruits in the space.

Now that he had made it clear, he no longer worried, and asked Gu Zhaoyang to help identify the fruits in the space, and asked Gu Zhaoyang to tell him which ones could be found in this world and which ones could not.

Gu Zhaoyang used to go to the city with Gu's father, so he knew most of the fruits, but he didn't know the price. He only knew that a red fruit could be bought for two or three Wen, but he didn't know about the others.

Because Gu Zhaoyang's father once bought one for him.

However, red fruit, that is, apples.

Tang Qianhe followed Gu Zhaoyang, silently writing down the fruits he recognized, and then rejoiced that most of the fruits in this world are complete. Except for some special ones, such as cherries, the fruits in his space are all It can be found in this world.

It's just that although some can be found, such as lemons, mangoes, strawberries, etc., but they are imported from other countries, the output is small, and the value is high. Generally, they are liked by wealthy families. He also needs to consider buying them. .

However, after deducting these, Tang Qianhe counted and found that there are at least seven or eight kinds of fruits in the space that can be sold, and the output of these fruits is quite a lot, at least several hundred catties. Even if the prices of these fruits are not high, it is still possible to earn a few hundred taels.

Moreover, the plants in this space grow very fast, there is no distinction between spring, summer, autumn and winter. After picking this wave, it is estimated that they will grow back soon.

After the two of them identified the fruit in the space, they left the space.

Going to the table and sitting down, Tang Qianhe thought about what to do with these fruits. From Gu Zhaoyang's remarks just now, he also got some more important information——

The fruits in his space are very popular with the people of this world. The people of this country probably live a leisurely life because they are not affected by war or other things, and there are some people who have studied food.

After some repeated research, they learned that eating more fruits can beautify the skin and be good for their own health, so they spread what they knew, so even some princes and ladies in the mansion would be happy to share these fruits. Eat it as a snack.

These messages alone have already helped Tang Qianhe. He has already thought of a good way, and he just needs to implement it.

He thought that maybe they could reclaim a piece of wasteland in the back mountain and plant fruit trees.

In this way, when the fruit is ripe and sold, the fruit in the space can be easily mixed in and sold together.

Others will not be suspicious at all.

Of course, before that, he needs to earn more money first, then buy some saplings and put them in the space first, let them grow to a certain extent before transplanting them out of the space. Some fruit trees have grown up and are not suitable for planting.

As for the survival rate of geographical factors, Tang Qianhe didn't need to think about it or worry at all. With the spring water in hand, whether it was suitable for growth or not was no longer a problem.

As for the money issue, he felt that he should take a trip to the city.

But this time, instead of being wild ginseng, selling the fruit in the space instead, after all, it’s not an option to keep it in the space all the time. Isn’t it going to be wasted when the fruit is fully ripe?

Although it is difficult to avoid the eyes of dozens of families in Linshui Village to pick the fruit in the space and transport it to the city, it is not impossible, as long as they transport the fruit out of the space at night, and then the sky will Just go out of the village when it's bright.

Now is not the season for busy farm work, and everyone does not get up so early.

As for the herbs in the space, Tang Qianhe didn't plan to deal with them for the time being. After all, rare herbs such as wild ginseng and Ganoderma lucidum were more valuable the longer they were used.

What's more, if he sells it in large quantities, even if he is not a medical student, he will understand that no one can be lucky enough to find so many wild ginseng or wild ganoderma, and at least they are all decades old ——They don't grow in groups... If he takes them out and sells them in large quantities, shouldn't he just tell others that he has a problem?

After all, ordinary people in a rural area neither study medicine nor grow medicine, so how can they find so many precious medicines?

After clearing everything up in his mind, Tang Qianhe raised his head and said to Gu Zhaoyang who had been sitting next to him without making a sound: "Xiaoyang, after lunch later, you can borrow money from Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhang." Bullock cart, we are going to the city tomorrow."

Gu Zhaoyang asked suspiciously: "What are we going to do in the city?" Their house is not short of anything.

Tang Qianhe said with a smile: "Let's sell the fruits in the space."

Gu Zhaoyang was surprised. He had vaguely guessed something when Tang Qianhe asked him to identify the fruits in the space, but he didn't expect that Tang Qianhe planned to sell them in the city.

However, if the fruits were taken out of the space openly and sold in the city, and the villagers saw them, how could they explain where these fruits came from?

Thinking about this, Gu Zhaoyang asked: "But, there are so many fruits in the space, if we want to transport them into the city, won't they be seen by the villagers? How can we explain to them where the fruits come from? If... ..."

Tang Qianhe raised the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and interrupted Gu Zhaoyang's unfinished sentence: "Xiaoyang, you don't need to worry, I have already figured out a way, you just need to listen to my advice and borrow an ox cart."

Hearing this, Gu Zhaoyang looked at Tang Qianhe with a very sure and confident look. Because he trusted the other party, he nodded and stopped asking this question.

Tang Qianhe looked at Gu Zhaoyang, who was sitting next to him, with a trusting look, then reached out and touched his head. Seeing that the other party just frowned uncomfortably, but did not pat his hand away, his eyes softened a little .

After thinking about it, Tang Qianhe asked him: "Xiaoyang, do you want to read and write?" Zhang Mei asked him a few days ago if he could teach Xiao Hua and Da Zhuang how to read when he has time.

Because in Linshui Village, apart from the old doctor and the village head who can read and write, only Tang Qianhe is the only one. Please be gentle with Tang Qian.

He had forgotten about this matter before, but now he suddenly remembered it. Only then did Tang Qianhe realize that both Gu Zhili and Gu Zhaoyang were old enough to go to school.

Gu Zhaoyang fell silent after hearing Tang Qianhe's words. Before his parents passed away, they had said that they would send him to school to study.

After a long time, Gu Zhaoyang shook his head, feeling a little depressed: "No, I don't have time now. I have to work hard to earn money to support my family. Xiaoli and Lele are still young. If I go to school, what will they do?"

Tang Qianhe listened, smiled, then pointed back at himself, and asked him: "You don't need to go to school, I'll teach you how to read and write, how about it? Are you willing to learn?"

Hearing that Gu Zhaoyang raised his head, his eyes were very bright, he was no longer shy, grabbed Tang Qianhe's hand, and nodded vigorously: "I learned it, I learned it."

"Since you want to learn, then I will teach you. When we enter the city tomorrow, let's buy some pens, ink, paper, inkstone and books." Tang Qianhe thought for a while, and then said: "It just so happens that Aunt Zhang also wants me to teach you. Da Zhuang and Xiao Hua are literate, so why not buy more, if there are other children who want to listen to it in the future, they can also use it."

When Gu Zhaoyang heard that Xiao Hua and Da Zhuang were also coming to listen to Tang Qianhe's teaching, he felt a little unhappy, and the happy smile on his face became much lighter. He always felt that if this continued, Tang Qianhe would leave. He is getting further and further away.

Tang Qianhe didn't miss Gu Zhaoyang's expression, and asked suspiciously: "What's the matter, Xiaoyang, wasn't he fine just now?"

Gu Zhaoyang looked at Tang Qianhe, with some resentment in his eyes, and did not speak.

Seeing that the child was silent, Tang Qianhe himself was also a little puzzled, but thinking about how rarely Gu Zhaoyang acted so childish in front of him, he stretched out his hand and pinched his cheek, and said, "Okay, it's almost noon, I Go prepare lunch, Xiaoyang, go play with Xiaoli and Lele first."

Gu Zhaoyang frowned and stood up, slightly raised his head to stare at Tang Qianhe: "I'll help you prepare lunch together."

Tang Qianhe was stunned for a while when he heard what he said, then he laughed, nodded, stretched out his hand to smooth the wrinkles between Gu Zhaoyang's brows, and said softly: "Okay, Xiaoyang is here to help. Also, Xiaoyang, don't frown from time to time , this is not good, you know?"

Feeling the touch between the brows, Gu Zhaoyang was stunned, and then let go of his frowning brows, a blush floated on his little face.

He tilted his head and whispered, "I know... I know."

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