If she asks for too much, maybe no mushrooms will grow here anymore.

She went to look at the matsutake mushrooms again. Fortunately, after more than a month, the matsutake mushrooms had grown very big.

So, Tangchi picked more than twenty matsutake mushrooms and left.

Then, at noon that day, she took the matsutake mushrooms she picked to the stall and waited for the middle-aged man.

After a while, the middle-aged man arrived, followed by four people.

Looking at the battle, Tang Chi felt that he had guessed correctly. This person was indeed not a very young person.

"Little girl, where is that rare thing you mentioned?" the middle-aged man asked, his voice gentle and he didn't seem to have any pretensions.

Tangchi took out a matsutake from the bamboo basket next to him, handed it to him and said, "This is it, it's called a matsutake. It's much more delicious than mushrooms."

The man took the matsutake and looked at it in his hand.

Tangchi continued to introduce: "This thing can be sliced ​​and charcoal-grilled. When it is roasted until the end, you can see the white pieces of matsutake slowly turning yellow and then rising up." As he spoke, Tangchi's eyes showed longing.

Tangchi himself was moved, and of course others were also moved.

"Is this food really so delicious?"

Tang Chi nodded. "The magistrate will never forget it after eating it once." She found that after she started doing business, she became a little less sincere than before.

However, people always change, she comforted herself.

"So, girl, how can I sell these matsutake mushrooms? I want them all."

"You want to buy it? Want it all?" Tang Chi glanced at the middle-aged man in surprise.

"Why, not selling it?"

"This..." Tangchi hesitated.

Matsutake takes more than a month to grow, and it is smaller than mushrooms. If you sell it to him, you won't be able to give it to the Sanwu County in the middle of next month.

"How much the county magistrate pays, I will definitely pay more than him."

Tangchi: "..." This is a gift to the county magistrate.

The middle-aged man's words were quite tempting.

"My surname is Li." The middle-aged man was identifying himself.

But Tang Chi didn't know who this middle-aged man could be if his surname was Li, but he should be a very powerful person.

Therefore, Tangchi began to hesitate a little.

The owner in front of her is obviously a business that can rival Sanwuwu County. If she sells all these matsutake mushrooms, she can make a lot of money.

"It's all selling anyway, and we can make more money. Why doesn't the girl agree?" the man continued.

Tang Chi thought about it and thought it was right.

Besides, Uncle Wen never said that the county magistrate asked her to send matsutake mushrooms every month, so she did not break her promise by selling matsutake mushrooms. Matsutake mushrooms are very expensive, and ordinary people will definitely not buy them. If they don't sell them now, then Sanwu County will

If she doesn't like to eat, then she will lose a lot of money.

Tangchi bit his lip, rolled his eyes, and finally nodded through gritted teeth.

"Sell!"

In the end, Tangchi sold some twenty matsutake mushrooms for one hundred cents.

Seeing the middle-aged man slowly leaving with the four people, Tang Chi touched the hundred coins in his arms and felt happy.

After making another fortune, Tangchi happily spent the money to buy six meat buns, ate three of them himself, and wrapped the rest and put them in bamboo baskets.

Then, passing by Mihang, Tangchi stopped.

Since traveling to the farming setting, she has only eaten batter at Widow Zhang’s house a few times. Now that she sees the white rice, she misses it so much.

"Brother, how can I sell this rice?" Tangchi couldn't hold it back and walked over.
Chapter completed!