Springtime Farming: A Happy Wife At Home

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Shao Yunyun smiled and said, "It looks delicious. I wonder if the boss still has this western taro? How about selling it to me?"

The businessman was a little surprised.

In his opinion, this yam tastes good, but it is something that grows in the soil like taro and peanuts. It is not meat, and it has no meat flavor when eaten. Where to go?

As for asking him that!

Shao Yunyun smiled again: "I just want to taste something new!"

"Is that so," the businessman knew immediately, and said that this person was probably looking at the sweetness of his food, so he wanted to taste it. Although this can't be sold for a few dollars, it can be sold for a few, right?

Anyway, I was almost tired of eating it myself.

The businessman smiled cheerfully and said, "Okay, there are still a few of this stuff in the inn. If the guests want to try it, they can sell it back to you. But I'll have to wait until I sell out these items."

Shao Yunyun smiled and nodded and said yes, and asked where the businessman lived, saying that he would come to find him later.

After that, he took Qiao Xuan and left.

Although Qiao Xuan could not wait to get the potatoes right away, she didn't show it and left with Shao Yunyun obediently.

If the family is too eager, it will be suspicious, and the other party may have to sit on the ground and raise the price.

After all, there is no long-term favor in such a one-shot deal, of course, if you can earn a little more, you will earn a little more.

When dusk fell, Shao Yunyun took Songshi to the inn.

The merchant was stunned when he saw him, and smiled: "Yo, you are really here, I thought you were joking!"

Shao Yunyun smiled and said, "I do what I say. I'm really curious about the taste of this yam, and I don't feel comfortable if I don't taste it. How much do you have here? If you don't have much, sell it to me."

His wife likes this thing very much, saying that it is a very good thing, of course, if you can buy more, you must buy more.

The merchant laughed, apparently treating Shao Yunyun as a senior foodie, and readily agreed. He took out a pocket from the guest room, "There are only a dozen or so left. If you want...you can give one hundred cents. After all, this stuff is rare, isn't it?"

Song Shi took the pocket, opened it, and Shao Yunyun leaned over to take a look.

I saw that the taro heads were gray, each about the size of a goose egg, and there were some mud bumps on the skin.

A hundred wen is not expensive for him~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Shao Yunyun deliberately hesitated for a while, then reluctantly nodded in agreement. Paid the money and left with the potatoes.

The businessman made a hundred wen for nothing, and he was so happy that he laughed, and he could have a little wine in the evening...

Qiao Xuan was fidgeting and waiting. As soon as Shao Yunyun came in, she ran up to him and couldn't help but grabbed his sleeve and said, "Mr. Xianggong, what about the yam? Can you buy it back?"

Shao Yunyun wanted to tease her, but seeing her so anxious, how could he bear it? He hurriedly asked Songshi to bring it up and said with a smile, "I bought it! It's all here, I bought it all back!"

Qiao Xuan was overjoyed, but she bought it all back, and it didn't seem like much.

She carefully took out the potatoes one by one, placed them on the table, and counted sixteen in total.

Perhaps because there are no good varieties of potatoes in this era, they are relatively small.

(End of this chapter)